A/N I hope you're liking the story so far and not hating me so much for my obscene cliffhangers :3 I'll try to update chapters daily. If you have any questions, feel free to message me and ask! If you have anything you'd like to see happen, let me know that as well! Reviews are welcomeee! Love you guys.
Refresher: She quickly closed her eyes tightly again and softly kissed Vanille's hand. As a question of forgiveness before this deed was done.
-Snow and Serah's bedroom-
"What the fuck do you think you're doing Lightning.", Snow asked as Lightning got off the hard countertop she was placed on in front of his bed and went to grab her sheathed gun blade from her shorts thrown to the floor.
"You almost killed my sister you sick fuck. Then, not even a day after it happens you think I would come here to take my golden opportunity to be with you!?", Lightning yelled in rage pointing the gun towards Snow's head.
His hand started stroking his hard member as Lightning walked closer to him. "You know you look really sexy pointing that gun towards me right now.", He said moaning slightly as his hand vigorously stroked himself harder.
Lightning flicked her weapon to the side causing the gun to transform into her shiny blade that she quickly pushed against Snow's neck, not causing a change in anything. "You think this is a joke?!", She lashed out again pushing the tip of the blade harder against this throat.
Suddenly Snow stopped, and held his hands up in defense. Lightning's eyes widened slightly and she took note of this as the smirk stuck hard to his face. Examining him up and down Lightning took note of the fact this dick was practically throbbing for more between his legs. Her eyes returned to meet his sick smirk with an even higher look of disgust in them.
Snow winked at her quickly then snatched the blade away from his throat with his hands and pulled it roughly away from Lightning. Her fingers had somehow gotten stuck on the handle when Snow ripped it away harshly. She heard three of her fingers rip and crack, breaking. Without even having time to think about what just happened Lightning watched her only weapon, her only source of vengeance, fly behind the nude man in front of her and land with a soft thud on his bed. Just as quickly as it had happened she saw him approaching her with his fist hitting her eye first, and then blackness.
-Lightning's house-
"Okay hun, looks good.", Vanille faintly smiled at her sister-in-law trying to give her more hope than she knew she herself had. "That should do it for the most part, now let's get you in the bath so I can check the rest of you.", she said tossing aside the wet rag she had in her hands that was soaked with blood from Serah's face.
She couldn't even manage a nod or some sign that she understood so Vanille put an arm under the young girl's shoulder blades and another under her knees, then lifted her up with ease to the bathroom where she set her down carefully on her feet then let her sit down on the seat of the toilet. In this bathroom, which was not dimly lit by fire like the living room they had just exited, the severity of her wounds was brought out even more.
Vanille turned away quickly and began filling up their large tub with cold water. As the icy liquid was pouring from the faucet she turned to look at her wife's young sibling.
"We'll get you in real gently okay? Let me know if anything hurts too bad.", Vanille whispered quietly gently starting to lift up the girl's blood soaked shirt she had on. "Serah can you lift up your arms?", the orange-haired girl asked not wanting to push her.
Willingly Serah lifted up her arms slightly letting Vanille slide off her shirt. She winced at the bruises she saw covering her fragile body. Thankfully no cuts on her front. Serah let soft tears slide down her face as her head leaned down.
"Hey, hey, none of that. They'll go away, you can stay with Claire and I. We'll keep you safe, he can't hurt you anymore.", Vanille assured her as she gently rubbed her arm. "Was.. This the first time?", she asked beginning to take off Serah's belt.
Vanille looked up after hearing a sniffle, seeing Serah nodding her head. Immediately she took her hands and lifted up Serah's chin to make her look at her. "It's the last. I'm promising you that Serah.", she said confidently, giving her another weak smile, but with a little more hope this time. Then returned her attention back to Serah's pants and after successfully getting them unbuttoned she began sliding them down, but felt a tug as she pulled them. She looked up and noticed Serah's hand holding tightly to the side. Upset.
"Serah?", she looked up at her with an odd expression. "What's wrong?"
-Snow and Serah's bedroom-
Lightning began coming back to reality with a sharp pain stuck in her head as well as her right hand. After a quick memory hit her of what had happened in the past few hours her eyes sprang open to find herself in the same bedroom as she was before, with the same blue tint of light to it. However, when she tried getting up she felt a tug at her arms and noticed they were bound together and tied to the leg of Snow's dresser. What an idiot. Claire thought. Does he seriously think I can't get out of this? She tugged hard at her restraints, but nothing budged. She only felt a sharp pain in both her wrists and her fingers, then instinctively moaned quietly at the pain.
"Oh wonderful, you're awake.", She heard his deep voice muse as she saw him walk through the door past her half naked body on the floor. He had placed a pair of black sweat pants on himself, but still remained shirtless.
"Why the fuck am I tied up. Snow let me go. You'll regret this when I'm free, mark my words.", Lightning threatened pulling on her restraints again and grunting in frustration when they would still no longer budge.
"Oh dear now.", Snow's voice played lightly as he sat down on the dresser of his bed in front of Lightning. "Let's not be hateful Light I've done many a good thing for you. I taught that wretched whore of a sister of yours a lesson about discipline. Took her off your hands. Really I was surprised to see how misbehaved she was, seeing as to how she was your little sister.", Snow laughed sliding off the hard counter like surface and sitting in front of Lightning on the floor.
Lightning was so angry she couldn't even manage to utter another threat of a word towards him.
"Oh and the legendary women is now silenced.", Snow tormented her with his tone. Though her voice had yet to utter a word, her eyes were piercing through him. Despite the high advantage Snow had over the once unbreakable soldier, he still felt immensely threatened by her.
"Tonight, for the first time, you'll feel what it's like to be weak.", were the last words he uttered towards her before advancing his body on top of hers.