messed 7
author's note: chapter warning this chapter contains rape if this offends you you may skip this chapter and still be able to follow the in mind Sparda is a demon and there mating practices are bound to be somewhat more violent then humanity's
He paced where he was. he could feel her fear radiating off of her in waves. a small darker part of himself reveled in the feeling and the smells she was unconsciously giving off.
he didn't find any slave mark on her anywhere and other then a very light scent of brimstone he detected no demonic undertones.
so she wasn't a slave and she wasn't serving someone unless she had yet to meet who she served and was working through human middle men.
he would have to follow her to find out for sure about that. there was one other test he could do to check her story. he watched her shivering there in the small room
. something stirred between his legs. it was now or never. he strode forward quickly and pushed her back against a box.
he shoved her so she fell back against it and he stepped between her legs lifted one and bent down.
her back hit the wooden box hard and she struggled to rise. he shoved her back and lifted her legs before he knelt between them.
he was holding her firmly behind her knees in a grip that was sure to leave bruises. she saw him lean down and started to sit up
"stop what are you..?" she started to say
when she suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her thigh.
she sat up and looked down and saw blood. she also saw his teeth buried in her thigh.
"ow, ow what the frack?" she said
he bit down harder and she screamed. she slammed her fist into his jaw until he slowly withdrew his teeth and licked the open wound.
he licked his lips and stared down at her. he didn't bother to hide his teeth at all and his eyes were now a red color.
he had his head thrown back and he looked like he was somehow getting off on what he did.
the combined smell of her fear and her apparent arousal was driving him nuts by the time he sank his teeth in.
the hot rush of pure virgin blood made him giddy with power. he lapped at the wound and sucked deeply he bit down a second time, giving in to the pure ecstasy her blood was giving him.
his blissful trance was broken when she punched him in the jaw and screamed.
he released her legs and stepped back. he was trying to control the drug like euphoria her intoxicating blood provided.
Alex backed up and slid off the box. she watched him warily until she saw the bulge in his pants. she grabbed her clothes and booked it for the door.
which in hindsight was probably the stupidest thing she ever did.
he was trying to get it under control and come back down from the high. then she ran and his predatory instincts kicked in.
she had her hand on the lock she was turning it and then she heard the growl.
she turned slightly and had enough time to register the eyes before she was flying across the room. she hit the box and bounced over it.
she heard her wrist make a cracking noise and screamed. a second later a heavy weight was pressing her to the floor.
"get off of me!" she screamed
she was met with a growl and a hand grabbed her hair and bent her back wards till she made contact with something cool and smooth.
she brought her elbow back hard and was rewarded with a stabbing pain as her arm connected with what felt like armor. she heard a throaty chuckle she recognized just before he forced her head sideways.
she got her first real look at her assailant right then as he bent forward. he opened his mouth in what could only be described as a smile.
then he suddenly bit her shoulder she screamed again as she felt his teeth bury in her shoulder.
she tried to hit him again and he pined her arms down to her sides. she still struggled because she was completely terrified.
unfortunately all she was doing with her struggles was exciting him further.
he purred into her throat when she brushed his groin with her struggles. the pants were becoming unbearable as was the growing hardness.
between her struggling her blood and her terror he was well past arousal. almost to the point if he didn't find release he would go insane.
he loosened his pants with one hand and let them drop. his body had long since shed its guise of humanity and taken on his true form.
"please don't do this just let me go and I won't tell anyone I promise" she begged
he chuckled and withdrew his teeth from her shoulder. he licked over the wound to seal it and prevent an infection from setting in.
"what happened to your courage" he teased
"f you get off of me" she retaliated
"when I am through now relax and you may enjoy some of this" said Sparda
she felt him tilt her hips to align her.
"I thought you were a gentlemen" she yelled at him
"I am you have a way of making a man lose all sense of control" he said
then he plunged inside of her she gasped as he pushed his way inside. he was rough at first and she kept trying to get away from him.
until he dug his nails into her hips. she stopped fighting him after that and just whimpered and sobbed along to his movements.
he became slower somewhat until the end and for awhile she thought he was getting gentler. then he suddenly thrust forward and released deep inside her and held her there until he was done.
he slowly released her. she crawled forward curled up into a little ball and sobbed.
his breathing gradually calmed and he slowly came back to his senses. he resumed his human form and looked down at his victim.
he instantly regretted his actions when he saw the bloody wounds and bruises.
he said a few swear words in his native tongue when he noticed the bites on her shoulder. A mating was the last thing he needed and that bite would mark her as his for all of demon kind.
he tugged his clothes back on and slowly bent to pick up hers. he approached her slowly and she backed into the corner. he held his hands up to placate her.
"easy I will not harm you" he said calmly
"yeah right" she hissed back.
he handed her, her clothes and she snatched them from his out stretched hand. she shakily tried to put them back on and he saw her wince when she tried to lift her leg to put her foot in the bottoms.
he snaked his arm around her waist and slid it up for her.
"stop touching me" she hissed and tried to push him away.
he ignored her until she burst into tears. He tried to pull her into a hug and she started hitting him.
he stood still as she vented her anger on him and then held her close as she cried in his arms. he helped her with her top when she finally stopped hitting him and then he wrapped his coat around her.
"duck down inside my coat we need to get something more on you" he said.
"put me down" she ordered
he chuckled married less than a few minutes and already she was giving orders. she hit him in the jaw again and instead of yelling at her he kissed her on the lips.
"stop fighting me you will not win" he said
he wrapped the coat around her tighter crossed the pool area and entered the house. he climbed the stairs with her in his arms
"what room?" he asked
she pulled down the coat to look out.
"second left" she said
he walked in set her on the bed and closed the door. she saw him lock it again and started to scoot off the bed
"freeze!" he shouted
she abruptly stopped and wobbled in place.
"never ever run from a predator it makes you prey" he said
he walked towards her and she glared at him. he bent down and sorted through the outfits on the floor.
"which of these are yours?" he said
his voice had gone back to it's habitual calm and she was unconsciously responding to it.
"those" she said pointing at one item in his hands and another on the floor.
he carefully helped her to redress in her own attire and he pocketed the outfit she had been wearing and carefully led her out.
Dante was coming out of one of the rooms when they walked into the hall.
"she's asleep" he said
tossing his head in the direction of the sleeping April. he then looked pointedly at his dad and raised an eyebrow.
"I called us a cab I take it she's joining us" said Dante
Sparda nodded yes and scooped her into his arms again. he wanted to get her out of there before Enzo or the other girls woke up and saw her face.
The cab pulled up and Dante went to it's side held the door open so his dad could set her down he walked around and climbed in on the opposite side.
she was now sandwiched between the two devil hunters. she scrunched down in the huge coat and buried her head on Sparda's chest.
she didn't really want to touch him but she also didn't want to answer any questions right now.
"take me home" she murmured into his chest.
"shush we are relax sweetheart" he said softly
Dante glanced at his father. the cab stopped in front of their house Dante paid for the cab ride while his father carried the girl into the house.
the cab pulled away as Dante headed up the stairs. Vergil held the door open for his father and his bundle.
he watched as Sparda climbed the stairs entered his room and closed the door behind. him. Dante came in a second after and closed the door. sealing the houses ward's behind him.
"what happened?" said Vergil
his gaze was rifted on the stairs.
"I'm not certain but I'm sure we'll find out" said Dante
"she was bleeding" said Vergil
Dante looked up the stairs
"I know" said Dante.
"I take it we have a job?" said Vergil
"yep, she's part of it and as soon as dad gets down here he'll tell you everything" said Dante
Sparda unwrapped the coat from her shoulders removed her shoes and slid her under the covers. he would sleep downstairs until she got used to his presence but he would have to keep her until she healed.
if necessary he would wipe her memory of the event. it would pain him to loose her like that but he would rather she remain sane then have to be kept.
he shut out the light and locked the door behind him from the outside. the room had no window so he had no fear of her escaping through a window.
he walked to the end of the hall took a deep breath and tried to think of what he was going to tell the boys.
he walked slowly down the stairs. both boys were waiting for him in the family room. Dante looked up at his dad
"so?" he asked
Sparda
sighed and collapsed into his favorite lounge chair.
"your old mans an idiot" said Sparda
Vergil made a snorting noise.
"so how long is she staying?" said Dante
"until she heals possibly longer" said Sparda
"why longer don't we have enough useless female bodies around here?" said Vergil
"son women aren't useless and Trish and lady do have their uses" said Sparda
Vergil snorted again
"why did we smell blood?" said Vergil
"because I bit her" said Sparda
Vergil hissed and stopped leaning back in his chair to sit forward and glare at his father.
"please tell me your kidding she can't even fight, she's a liability at best" said Dante
" don't you think I know that?" said Sparda
raising his voice some before calming back down again.
"I just lost control, for one minute" said Sparda
he stood up to pace towards the book case.
"she's going to run the first chance she gets" said Vergil
"I know that's why I locked her in" said Sparda
Vergil sighed
"I'll strengthen the sound dampeners" said Vergil
"Dante would you call Dr Blaylock in the morning I believe I broke her wrist" said Sparda
Dante set his magazine on the table
"whoa tell us what happened" said Dante
Sparda sighed and started talking.
"she knew my real name and yours" said Sparda
Vergil set his tea down before he dropped it.
"how was she in league with someone?" said Vergil
Sparda shook his head no.
"no I checked thoroughly in all ways possible, unfortunately she was pure" said Sparda
"a virgin in this day and age?" said Dante.
Vergil glared at him.
"it was fine at first I was fighting the effects of her blood but her fear and her arousal did me in" said Sparda
Vergil and Dante shook there heads they both knew how potent a combination that could be particularly when the demon kind in question hadn't had relations in awhile.
"what did you do?" said Vergil
"she ran for it and my instincts kicked in, stupid animalistic nonsense" said Sparda
"father it's not your fault" said Vergil
"then whose fault is it hers for being so damn irresistible, damn it I knew I should have pushed her away" said Sparda
"then why didn't you?" said Dante
"she was just so fascinating and I don't know maybe it was loneliness, I don't know" said Sparda
his sons looked on in worry. gave him all the support they could and then went to bed themselves. Sparda curled up on the couch and waited until he could relax enough to sleep.
Sleep unfortunately was a long time coming.