"No?....No feelings for Mr. Big Dick here?" The Gorgon asked rhetorically, reaching down and grabbing Johnny's crotch. Johnny groaned but didn't wake, his wound was severe and he was out cold. The Gorgon smiled and then let go of Johnny's manhood and smacked the unconscious man in the face gently. " I am torn....I don't know if I should kill him and then spend a few long hours with you....Or if the expression on this smuck's face when he wakes up and realizes that while he was sleeping in this bed only a few feet away,  I raped, killed and mutilated his sexy girlfriend....Choices, choices..." He trailed off, tapping his finger against his lips.<br/><br/>He had to admit to himself, that a woman that could take a punch like that, especially a pretty one, was something that got his juices flowing. Usually they screamed and cried and eventually just went limp, but this one seemed to buck against it, and he liked that.<br/><br/>He stands up slowly off of the bed with a predator's grin curling on his lips, "I hope you ate a good breakfast, my little 'badass', because this is going to hurt..."  He stared into Rain's eyes, and she now could understand why his nickname was so appropriate. His dead eyes bore into her, and she could feel the icy grip of fear starting to creep up through the tough-girl routine, threatening to seize her up like a stone statue. He slowly began to stalk toward her again.