A Different Kind Of Torture
Strange title right? Well…there is a reason for that. We are approaching the 4th chapter in the story dear readers! We've seen a fair bit going on so far and there is so much more to explore as the story goes on. In this next one, you will see where Angeline has taken Vincent to. You'll also see Omar and Julio will be talking about the private contract. Now without further ado…let's dive right back into the action!
2 Hours Later…
Two more hours had passed by since the whole kidnapping had occurred. And where RDJ was presently held up in an abandoned building that he had turned into a night base…Who knew where his best friend and apprentice was at this very moment in time?
Just along the outskirts of Rio…in a jungle not too far away from the public eye…was an ancient castle of some kind. That was so secluded and closed off from the world, that even the fact that it was on a slanting uneven surface…would be avoided by most people due to them fearing of falling to their death.
This particular castle must have been over centuries, maybe even millenniums old! The structure was so faint in most places that it was a huge surprise that it had lasted this long to even begin with.
But let's not pretend to forget about our main attention, because clearly you could tell someone had been there only recently.
As we peak through the stone cold walls of this deteriorating building…you could see an unconscious blue spix's macaw man with his brown cloak on. Who was laying down face first in a big open spaced out room. Which may have been the room that holds coronations or even fancy parties.
Suddenly, you could hear the pitter patter of foot steps leading into the main room…and it was none other than the vampire scarlet macaw Angeline. Who had appeared to be wearing a very fancy and ancient silk bath robe.
She gradually began to sniff around the unconscious man who she had brought here in revenge for him kidnapping her. The scarlet female carefully examined him a little closer. As she wanted to get a whiff of his blood before deciding to either kill him now and drink his blood. Or torture him first so that she could have a bigger and more lasting meal.
But as she turned him over…for a split second she began looking at his incredibly muscular six pack.
Even though she was a ruthless and dangerous creature, she couldn't help staring at his body. Despite the fact that right now she hated his guts.
Although she appeared to be hypnotised by his body…she instantly shook her head and got back to reality. She headed on towards what appeared to be some kind of long bath tub that was in the centre of the room.
With one last second she glanced over her shoulder to see if Vicent was moving at all. Which is what she wanted. And luckily for her…he began to moan and groan a little. Making her smirk in a naughty yet sadistic manner. "Now it's time to give him his…torture…" She whispered in an evil malignant tone.
"Ughhhh…My…My head…Oh god…" Vicent finally came to after being knocked unconscious by a blunt object earlier on.
With one of his hands, he caressed the back of his head for a sign of any lumps or bruises. And there appeared to be a pretty big bump on the back of his head.
As he began to stir…and gradually got his vision back. He noticed the very same thing and was in the middle of this extremely large open room. And he had no recollection on how he got there, or even how long he was out cold for.
"What…What is this? I…" Just as he got his full attention back…his eyes suddenly widened in surprise. And soon he had his eyes glued to one particular sight. "Ughhh…I…"
Suddenly…Angeline had gradually slipped off her silk robe. Revealing her fully naked body with her big, soft and plump butt facing Vicent.
She began to do some stretches by bending over in front of him…shaking her butt a little as the ass cheeks did jiggle a little.
"Mmmmm…I…Wow…" Weirdly enough he couldn't resist biting the bottom of his beak…as he couldn't take his eyes off of her. But if that wasn't enough…as she spun around and began to lean back…with her hair going behind both of her shoulders. Her incredibly large and beautiful breasts were heaving right in front of his eye-line. And as he was now watching her lean backwards more…her tight pussy was now on show. And at this point the blood in his body was pumping a lot faster due to how hot this scene was for him. That right now he couldn't help himself but get a slight erection. "Oh god…no! No! I gotta…I gotta get out of here!"
He frantically checked his surroundings to see if he could spot any sign of a potential way out. Luckily after just a few seconds there was a huge gaping hole in the wall of the castle, giving him the perfect opportunity to escape.
"Okay…Now or never!" He instantly shot up to his feet and began running towards the exit.
Despite him trying this, Angeline peaked one of her eyeballs open to watch him. Because she knew that he was trying to make an escape and smirked in amusement.
"Nearly there! Nearly there!" As he stretched out his hand to grab hold of the low wall to leap over it…soon he felt a sharp pain on his cheek. As he suffered a quick blow to his right cheek, with Angeline using her lightning speed to block him from leaving. "Oooof!"
"What's the matter blue boy? Can't handle a woman with big tits?" She gave both of them a squeeze in front of him to tease him. Which normally he would feel fairly nervous or excited…but he just wanted to find a way out.
So he picked up a brick and tossed it at her, before making his way over to a crumbling podium that he was going to try and ram into to get out of the castle that way.
But even after a strong drop kick from him…the podium only crumbled on the inside, revealing a very strong layer of bricks behind it. "Ahhhh shit!" He cursed whilst getting up a second time.
"Uh uh uh! Where do you think you are going Vi Vi? We haven't even had the chance to properly get better acquainted?" She pouted seductively like a horny teenager, whilst wagging her finger. But this was only to tease him more to make him more nervous. Meaning more blood gets pumped around the body.
"LEAVE ME ALONE!" He this time took some of the crumbled debris as threw it in her eyes to temporarily stun her.
"AHHHHHHH! Ooooh…Now that's not very nice, is it? You may need to be punished!" She narrowed her eyes in a playful expression. As she suddenly used her lightning speed again to cut in front of him once more as he tried to run to another exit. "Tut tut tut! You see? You are not going anywhere anytime soon!" Using her quick speed once more to stop the whole world around her for a brief moment.
She ran over to get a pair of handcuffs that she had stolen off of a cop she once killed and devoured. She took one of his feet and cuffed it with one end of the handcuffs. Then with the other one she chained him up to a solid metal bar that was attached to the the wall. Then all she had to do was wait until time began to speed up again.
"Now you listen to…What…What did you…What did you do?!" Because of how fast she could actually move. He didn't even notice that now one of his feet had been handcuffed to the wall. "When did you cuff me?!"
"You have been a really…really bad boy Vicent! I am afraid that you will have to be punished!" She playfully narrowed her eyes once more and then she stuck out her long pink tongue. Licking the side of his face as he felt extremely uncomfortable with this. "Good…fear me…the more you fear…the more tasty your blood will be…"
"Please…just let me go! I promise I'll bring you back someone to drink blood from!" He tried to change his tactics by begging for his freedom and trying to negotiate a compromise with her. But even that didn't work at all.
"Hmmm…After you threw a brick at my face…you threw debris in my eyes…tried to escape me on a few occasions? Oh no…I'm afraid that the fun is just beginning!" She snarled sadistically, as she was able to pop her pecks right in front of him. As he watched her boobs bounce up and down in his line of sight.
"Oh god…please…just…just stop!" He closed his eyes so he didn't have to look at her…but this wasn't enough for her. So she had to try and force him to look at her.
"The longer you close your eyes…the longer you will be tortured! Now…open…your…EYES!" She scratched the side of his shoulder aggressively. Earning her a painful glance by the blue macaw man.
"Okay! Okay you win! You win!" He groaned in pain, as he already had blood dripping from his face due to the previous attack he received. Along with blood now tricking down his shoulder.
"Mmmmmm…Haaaaaaackaaaaa…" Using her long tongue, she licked all of the blood off his cheek and his shoulder. Swallowing it all down as her eyes once more returned to the bright red colour. "Tasty…I think maybe I've got to really scare you to produce more…"
"Please…Stop…I'll do anything you ask! Please…"
"Good…Now….For your punishment…You have to watch me take a bath! And if you even think about looking away from me for a second! In fact…" She clicked her fingers only briefly…and as she did so it rendered Vicent to freeze on the spot. As if he had been…paralysed sitting up.
"What…did…you do?" He barely managed to get out a proper full sentence as he was currently frozen in place. "I…I can't…m-move!"
"I want to make sure you don't…miss…a…thing!" After purring once more in a seductive manner…she gracefully climbed into the bath that was only a few metres to the right of where Vicent was trapped. The she proceeded to lay down and spread her legs. Which did confuse the red eyed man a little bit.
"Hmmm? I guess…this isn't so bad?" He thought in his head, as he didn't really think that this was as scary as he had already feared.
Suddenly Angeline pressed a button that was on a podium next to the bath, and soon a rope mechanism came moving along the top of her. Which added further confusion to the matter.
After a few seconds had passed…a male blue thrusted macaw was actually tied upside down on the rope. Swinging left to right as he was unable to break free from the grip around his feet.
"Wait…I know that guy?" Vicent thought to himself in his head, as the male stopped right above Angeline in the bath. "That's the guy who was scamming that kid in the bar? I wonder what she's gonna do with…"
Suddenly…Angeline pressed another button and soon two large mechanisms came out from either side of the live corpse. One had a bracket on the left hand side and on the right hand side…it appeared to be some kind of gigantic saw?
"Now here comes the fun part…" Angeline laughed like a complete psychopath, as her eyes began to glow a light purple.
The bracket held the body still immediately and the saw began to spin round very rapidly.
"What?! What's going on?! Where am I?! What's that noise?! What's…that…AAAAAAAACCCKKKKKKYYYYAAAAALLLLLLLLLLKKKKKKK…" Without his knowledge to say the least…the huge saw began to tear his flesh apart from his chest all the way down to his abdomen.
The saw cut so deep into his body that the blood came pouring out of him like a sprinkler on a lawn. As it sprayed all around Angeline…as her purple eyes from lusting for the blood excited her. As she rubbed the warm liquid all around her body.
"Oh my…Oh my god…What the fuck is this?!" The blue macaw man felt extremely sick to his stomach watching this. That if he were unfrozen at this time…he'd be puking all over the place right now. But as he is in a paralysed condition…he could only watch on in horror…with a light tear rolling down his cheek from being so uncomfortable.
"Mmmmmmm yeah baby! Don't you just looooove blood?! Hehehehehe!" Laughing like a maniac she caressed her body with the blood…making sure to cover her entire body in it. "Maybe we should add one more? What do you think?"
"N-No! S-Stop! Stop it…" He just about mumbled, as Angeline only giggled in a sadistic manner.
"Get on with it you said? Oh…okay!" And just like that she followed the same pattern again by cutting deep into another live victim over her. "Aaaahhmmmmmmm…Blood…Glorious blood…I'm anxious to try it!"
"Three more minutes of this…and I feel like I'm gonna lose my mind…" Vicent spoke in his mind as he continued to try and break free. But no matter how hard he tried…it still wasn't enough.
Angeline smeared the blood of both victims all over her body, as she began to slurp some of it out of the bath. "You know what they say? It's always better to drink your bath water!" (Clearly nobody says that XD) The scarlet macaw moaned in ecstasy before climbing out of the bath covered in blood and guts.
She noticed that despite Vicent being frozen in place place like this, his eyes just appeared to be cringing in horror. But she thought this was absolutely perfect! Because his heart rate increased, and more blood began to pump around the body. Meaning that he was almost on the verge of being ready to be devoured like the rest of her victims.
"Hmmmm…Now…While I get cleaned up…You are free to come back to reality! But no running anywhere now…because if you try." She casually slipped her robe back on and used two fingers to walk up his shoulder in a sexual yet intimidating manner. "Then I will rip out your lungs and then I'll shove them up your butt. Got it?" Angeline once more clicked her fingertips and released Vicent from his paralytic nightmare.
"Ahhhhh…Haaaaa…You psycho bitch! You clearly need some therapy…" The male panted as he held onto his wheezing chest. Trying to catch his breath back after experiencing such a terrible thing.
"Vampires don't need therapy sweetheart! We bite, we kill, we suck blood! And the tearing of the bodies limb from limb, whilst bathing in their blood? For me that's what makes me feel so alive!"
"Try masturbating every once in a while. Then you may wanna rethink that statement."
"I do. I shove a rolling pin with anal beads wrapped around the base of it up my asshole. That just hits the spot!" She shivered a little in ecstasy and excitement. "Then sometimes I like to masturbate with a crucifix made of plywood."
"Okay okay I get it! You're not the religious type…"
"Obviously not!" She hissed at the thought of it.
"You really are fucked up in the head, you know that?"
"Hey, you were the one who wanted to get personal!"
"Whatever!" He rolled his eyes in annoyance, as he laid back flat on the ground. "You know that my friend will be looking for me! When he realises that I'm missing…he will send the whole clan of vigilantes and vampire hunters after you!"
"Oh baby cakes…" She put on the same sadistic evil grin, as she kneeled down a little. "We are in the middle of the jungle! By the time even one of them gets here…you'll just be a pile of bones and ripped pieces of flesh…"
Vicent sighed heavily and lowered his head in defeat.
"Don't worry blueberry tart! On the plus side…you get to enjoy a little bit of fun before you die!"
"What do you mean?" Vicent pondered as he rose his eyebrow in curiously.
"Oh don't worry! It's gonna be worth the wait…" Just like lightning she instantly shot off again to god knows where. Leaving Vicent alone in this large room, as he continued to sigh and shake his head.
Who knows what she was going to do now.
Let's Head To Omar And Julio…
Back at Omar's apartment building that wasn't too far away from his brother's place. Himself and his brother Julio were currently sat at a table playing poker.
The two of them were smoking cigars and drinking scotch to pass the time…and Omar appeared to be a little uneasy compared to his brother.
"Bro? What's going on? You've just played a 2 pair after I gave you a full house?" Julio remarked in concern after placing the deck down on the table.
"I've got a lot on my mind…I'm just not really feeling it…" He responded very bluntly, knocking back another glass of sketch and pouring himself another glass.
"Oh…is this because of the fact that we've both been demoted?"
"No! It's this…private contract that Zenon wants me to do! He was gonna contact me first thing in the morning but…he told me that it was of the upmost importance that I deal with it immediately." As he reposed quite bluntly, he noticed that his brothers glass was empty. Yet so was the bottle sitting in front of him. "Hey bro, let me pour you another one."
He luckily had another bottle of scotch just underneath his seat in case the first one did run out so quickly.
He opened up the bottle and poured his brother a glass. Right before he put it back under the table and smiled very softly at his brother. "Shall we drink to…new beginnings?" He suggested with the same grin, earning a grin from his brother.
"New beginnings! Chests!" Both of them chorused at the same time and clinked their glasses together.
But Julio took a big gulp of his drink and Omar placed his glass back down on the table afterwards.
"Mmmmm…So…Who was the the bounty on the private contract?" Julio pondered as he leaned back on his chair.
Instead of giving him a straight answer, Omar gradually sighed and stood up from his chair peering out the window as he looked up at the bright crystal white moon that illuminated the sky beautifully. Amongst a sea of clouds which really created the perfect scene.
"Do you remember when we first started this project? Killing dangerous people…criminals…even if it meant hurting the people you love?" Omar explained in a deep and relaxed voice. Staring out of the window at the moon shining bright.
"Whooo…is it hot in here? Could you open up a window?" Julio suddenly felt himself sweating a little bit. Due to it feeling a bit hot on the room for him.
"Oh…but the windows are upstairs." He replied again very bluntly, without even turning to face him.
"Mmmm…have you ummmm…got any heartburn medication? I think I may have heartburn from drinking my scotch too…f-ast!" The military macaw male clutched his chest in agony, as he felt a huge jolt of pain hir him powerfully in the centre of his chest.
"You don't have heartburn…scotch doesn't cause that."
"Ooooh…wait…why is the room spinning? Am I…hold on…" He gradually picked up his glass of half empty scotch. Then he took a whiff of the glass as he now had terrible eye pain and they began to feel watery. "I smell…Sniff Sniff…Almonds? You…You p-p-poisoned me? With…with cyani…ide!" After mentioning the name of the poison used, he collapsed to the floor in complete gut wrenching agony,
Having difficulty breathing with extreme tightness in his chest and was losing all the feeling in his face.
"W-W-Why? B-B-Brother?" He stuttered weakly, as he began to foam from the beak.
"You once told me…that sometimes you have to sacrifice who you love…for the bigger picture. And besides…I was never going to just refuse the contract now." Omar finally spun around to look down into the eyes of his dying brother. Who was suffering tremendously by his feet.
"I…w-was the…t-t-target?"
"Precisely…Now…I think it's probably time I went home now don't you? It's awfully late…and I have somewhere I need to be in the morning." Despite that this was actually Omar's apartment…he couldn't stay there after witnessing that his brother had finally drew his final breath. Slipping into a lifeless state.
So he decided that he would set the scene to make it look like a suicide.
He picked up the tube that contained the cyanide with a rubber glove and placed it in Julio's hand. Before though he did wipe his fingerprints off any evidence so that he wouldn't be questioned by the authorities.
After he finally set the scene…he also picked up the cigar that he was smoking and he took them both away so that they could be removed from the scene of the crime.
And just as he was about to leave the apartment, he pulled out his cell phone and pressed one specific number on his speed dial.
Zenon: Is it done?
Omar: Julio is dead…I killed him with the cyanide you gave me
Zenon: Good! Now…meet me back at my apartment tonight. Come alone. Make sure you are not followed! Do you understand me?
Omar: Yes sir!
And just like that they had hung up the phone and Omar left the apartment and he had placed a do not disturb sign and n the door handle.
The scene was set…Julio was murdered in his own apartment…the question is…why?
Before We Find That Out…Let's Head To Where Zenon Is…
After receiving the phone call from his associate, zither smartly dressed harpy eagle man returned to the residence in which RDJ lives presently. Then he politely knocks on the door to try and get his attention.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"RDJ? You aren't ignoring me now, are you?" He spoke in a light sarcastic but serious voice.
The male got a little bit frustrated that he hadn't had a response from him in a few minutes. That he barely wanted to wait a second longer.
"Okay…you asked for this…HIIYYYYAAAAAA!" With one string kick, he broke the door down off of its hinges. Breaking into the apartment of the blue and gold macaw.
Just like you'd expect, he had quite a lot of photos around the main living room. Most of them consisting of himself and his wife.
His wife appeared to be a blue spix's macaw female, with bright purple eyes and hair. She also had purple fingers and purple outlines on her arms. Along with a light grey beak and purple facial markings. Not to mention she had a slim body with curves in all the right places. She had enormous breasts and round plump butt. She was absolutely beautiful.
"RDJ…Wow wow wow! You definitely had a good one there!" Zenon was drooling over the picture of RDJ's wife. But he knew that he had to stay focused on his current task at hand. "Focus Zenon! Focus!"
Calming himself down he began to examine various places in the apartment. Behind couches, chairs, tables and cupboards. Even scanning the kitchen and bathroom for any signs of where the vigilante had wandered off to.
But unfortunately for him though…he wasn't anywhere to bd seen.
"Now why in the hell would he ask me to come here, if he wasn't even going to be here?! This is a fucking disgrace!" Suddenly he picked up the TV remote and threw it at the bookcase irritated. "Ughhhh…Well…maybe he's over at his little pet's house! Let's see if we can find him there!"
Without any further delays, he immediately left the apartment and then picked up some speed to make it to the elevator. So he could take it to the ground floor, and completely out of sight.
Now I bet you are all excited for what is going to happen next right? So far Vicent is held up in some old castle being tortured by the vampire who kidnapped him. Omar had murdered his own brother as requested by Zenon. And now Zenon is on the search for the blue and gold man, who is still staking out in the abandoned building. Want to know how he's doing? And how Vicent will handle the next round of torture? See you all soon for the next one!