Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)
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				Title: <strong>Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>08-12-2008, 22:48:55</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://www.moorings.ie/siteimages/photos/Best-Irish-Pub-2005.jpg)</div><br><br><br>Ellie was nervous about her first day on the job, but it couldn't be that hard. Slipping into a denim skirt and a button down white shirt, she added the bar's logo pin on and pulled up her red curls into some semblance of a ponytail. She applied a little make-up and slipped into black flats. She was only 5'4," but she didn't need blisters after her first night. Grabbing her coat and purse, she walked out the door of her just unpacked apartment and locked it. She checked her cell to make sure she wouldn't be late, and was rewarded by seeing that she had a few minutes to spare. For Ellie Pratt, who was always late, this was a special accomplishment. Smiling, she made her way down the 3 blocks required to reach her destination. Hayden's Brewery and Pub. <br><br>She walked through the door and saw that the place was packed even before her shift started. Running a hand nervously through her hair, she went to the counter and asked for Billy. Billy, a middle aged balding man who always smelled a bit of alcohol, smiled and walked her over to the door to the kitchen. Leading her through several rooms, he showed her where to hang her coat and purse, and she did so. Walking her back to the front, he showed her the basics...the tap, area for the glasses, wine rack, blender, etc...She listened attentively and began her shift.<br><br>The first hour was a little disastrous. She spilled her first three beers, broke a martini glass, overdid the vodka on a screwdriver and forgot to charge one man for his pina colada. Flushed with embarrassment, she tried harder and her second hour went by more smoothly. She had finally gotten the hang of it by hour number three, and was enjoying herself. Maybe this job wouldn't be so awful after all...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>09-12-2008, 04:29:58</strong>
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				Brody Banks strolled casually into Hayden's, a regular hangout for him. He greatly enjoyed the dim lighting, the haze of cigarette smoke, the smell of musk and spilled booze. At 5'10", he wasn't a tall man, but his perfect V-shaped torso and toned, but not bulging muscle made him imposing nonetheless. It was uncommon that he ever need to use his stature, but he had more than once served as an unofficial bouncer for the pub. He was in good with the owner, having been coming here for several years, always paying cash, never asking for a tab, never making trouble, and occasionally preventing trouble.<br><br>Despite Brody's years of nightly residence here - so regular that he had his own stool - no one ever really knew much about him. He was polite and flirty with the women and jovial with the men, having almost become a part of the bar itself. At one time or another he had slept with every waitress and bartendress to come through the place in his time, and they all had nothing but compliments for him, though he had never dated any of them, or even brought a date in. Without a doubt, he was the much-talked-about mystery of Hayden's Pub.<br><br>30-something dyed-blonde waitress Josie greeted Brody warmly, pecking him on the cheek and offering to take his fitted leather jacket as she did every night. Whispering some sweet nothing into her ear, he slipped his arm around her waist, chatting with her like old lovers would as she led him to his stool. Hiking his jeans just a bit, he took a seat on the well-worn pad and rested an elbow on the counter, looking down the counter at the new bartender, who was much, much cuter than the last one, who had left due to getting married. His black satin dress shirt shimmered in the dim light as he stroked his lightly bearded, strong chin, appraising her body quite obviously, nodding and cocking an eyebrow in approval.<br><br>"Whiskey, please," he said when she made eye contact, smiling faintly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>09-12-2008, 05:10:55</strong>
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				Ellie was serving another customer when she noticed that Josie had left. Looking over to where the blonde was, she noticed a handsome man who had his arm around the voluptuous waitress. Noting that many of the employees and patrons seemed to know and acknowledge him, she concluded that he must be a regular. He seemed fairly young, and although not very tall, he was still a goo 5 or 6 inches taller than her. The customer she had been serving brought her attention back to him, and she smiled politely even as he made a crude comment about her chest and then actually reached across the bar to try and cop a feel. Realizing he had reached the drunkeness limit, she made a note to make this his last drink. Swerving expertly out of his sweaty grasp, she heard the mystery man yell for her. Turning her head to regard him with thoughtful turquoise eyes, she nodded her acknowledgment and moved to fill his order. She did it without missing a beat and was proud that she was already getting better at this. Moving down the increasingly more crowded bar, she slid the glass in front of him and smiled kindly.<br><br>"Here you go."<br><br>She turned and grabbed a cloth before she began to wipe a spilled drink mere inches away from where the new man was sitting, and she tried to focus on something besides him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>09-12-2008, 05:38:16</strong>
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				"That one isn't drunk, you know," Brody said, chuckling. "In fact, I've never seen him drunk. This is just how he is. And if you don't make him completely aware that you're not interested, he's not going to stop." Brody paused a moment to knock the whiskey back, taking it down easier than he could water. "Also," he said, sliding the empty shot glass to her, which stopped barely an inch from her hand on the counter, "the more time you spend over here with me, the less interested he'll be." <br><br>The red-haired girl was quite stunning, now that she had gotten closer - opposite of what usually happened with girls he met in bars. Her cute nose, her pert lips, her eyes that teased blue and green depending on the light... she was the one. After all these years, he had found one he wanted to claim. Straightening his shirt a little, he asked lightly, "So, what's your name, my beautiful barmaid? It's been years since they've hired a new one, and seeing as I spend my nights here, we ought to get off on the right foot here and now, don't you think?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>09-12-2008, 05:48:18</strong>
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				She looked with shock and then grimaced as he said that about the other man. Looking down the bar to his leering face, she noticed now that his eyes weren't bloodshot, and he was quite intent as he stared. So he wasn't drunk...wow. That was sad. Looking back at the man who had warned her, she blushed as he called her beautiful, and refilled his whiskey. Smiling at him, she answered.<br><br>"Ellie. Tonight's my first night, although since you're a regular, you probably already knew that." <br><br>She checked down the bar and noticed that Josie was back and taking care of the other customers. Maybe she would talk to this man for a while, just in case he was right and this helped discourage the other man. Leaning down on the bar to rest a little, she made eye contact with the stranger and asked her own question.<br><br>"And although I'm sure I can ask Josie, what is the name of the gentleman I owe my gratitude?"<br><br>Her eyes sparkled mischievously and she studied his face. He was handsome, but not in the jock way. In a more...mature and intriguing way. She wouldn't mind getting to know him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>09-12-2008, 06:13:22</strong>
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				"Brody," he said, knocking the second shot back with abandon. "Brody Banks. I've been coming here for... six years now?"<br><br>"Seven!" A yell came from the kitchen, as Marta, the bar's requisite Eastern European waitress, sidled up next to Brody, pressing her ample (but almost entirely fake) chest into his shoulder, kissing him rather sloppily on his cheek. "Haaneey, I'm beck from my trip! When you come to visit my mother?"<br><br>"Marta, please!" Brody couldn't help but laugh under her attentions. "Here I am trying to chat up the new girl, and you ruin it!" He shrugged out of her embrace, but not rudely. "Why don't you go take care of Geoff over there, eh? He's getting grabby again, and I know you love those patrons." Giving her a light swat on the ass, he sent her on her way.<br><br>Shaking his head, he was finally able to return his attention to the amused and possibly annoyed Ellie. "Sorry about that... anyway, where were we?" He tried to be suave, and succeeded in his voice, but his eyes kept tracing down her hourglass figure.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>09-12-2008, 15:04:01</strong>
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				Marta, another waitress that she had just met came out and pressed herself against the man as well. Hmm...he was certainly popular, wasn't he? Smiling as he swatted her away, she blushed as she noticed his blatant appraisal of her body. She was flattered when he seemed to be appreciative of it, but she still moved back a little in a femininely defensive gesture. Nodding at his name, she held her pale and small hand forward to shake with his.<br><br>"Well, it's nice to meet you Mr. Banks."<br><br>She continued to try and read him, and it was hard. First of all, she couldn't adequately place his age, and secondly, she wasn't entirely sure what he was thinking. It was a little unnerving to Ellie, as her quick mind usually allowed her insight into strangers and friends alike. He was different.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>10-12-2008, 02:34:48</strong>
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				"Seven years... that's a long time," Brody mused. "Been coming here since I've been legal!" A light chuckle sprinkled his observation. "Don't let all these ladies fool you," he said. "I'm a one-girl kinda guy, you know? They're just all really friendly, that's all."<br><br>Josie sauntered up, leaning over the counter, her impressive chest spreading out on the bar as she whispered to Ellie. "You gotta try him at least once, honey..." With a wink, she disappeared into the kitchen.<br><br>"Well, now," Brody said with a wide smile, "That's... a bit embarrassing, isn't it? I'd, ah... better have another shot." His hand returned to his chin, stroking it thoughtfully, caressing her body with his eyes once more before finding her eyes and giving her a surely award-winning grin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>10-12-2008, 03:57:33</strong>
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				Blushing as his eyes once again perused her body, she was thankful she was wearing a fairly modest shirt, as she was sure the blush was spreading into places she'd rather not have him see. He was so convincing in his "one girl" line that she almost believed him until Josie blew it all away. Smiling and laughing at his embarrassment, she allowed her tinkling chuckle to wash over the bar and leaned over to where she saw an empty glass. Her breasts pressed forward onto the polished wood, and her short arm couldn't quite reach the dirty dish. How embarrassing was this? Her fingertips only managed to push it slightly farther away, when she felt her breast nudge his arm. She reeled back in embarrassment, and she muttered an apology before giving up on the glass for now. She'd get it later. Clearly her throat delicately, she tried to redeem herself.<br><br>"Hmm...well, I suppose all men have to sow their seeds before settling down."<br><br>Kicking herself internally, she couldn't believe those words just came out of her mouth! First of all she acted like Josie and Marta by doing the patented "boob brush," even if it was accidental, and then she makes a reference to monogamy? In a bar?? What was wrong with her. Ellie willed her face to not betray any sign of her folly as she returned his gaze and almost begged his eyes to move up to her face. He was starting to unnerve her a little, and she couldn't afford that on the first night of the job.<br><br>"Can I get you anything else, Mr. Banks?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>10-12-2008, 23:27:13</strong>
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				Ellie's soft breast on Brody's arm only strengthened his resolve to have her. He couldn't help but grin at her mention of seed and settling down, as those were two of the three things on his mind at the moment. The third was her, culminating in his mental image of her settling down at his feet and being pumped full of his seed. He felt a stir in his crotch just at the thought.<br><br>Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a piece of paper and a pen, suspiciously handy. "What you can get me is your number, beautiful - you're one in a billion, and I really don't want to miss this chance." His words were covered by a dashing grin as he leaned forward on one elbow, matching her uncertain gaze with an intense one of his own.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>10-12-2008, 23:36:03</strong>
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				Almost choking on herself, she had to look away from his stare. She should have expected this, after all...she had acted just as badly as Marta or Josie, and he had been looking at her like that all night. Still, she didn't quite think it would come this quickly. Looking at him, she tried to decide. He was good looking and charming, but something struck her all wrong about him. She couldn't go out with him...not yet. He made her nervous, and she didn't want to explore that. Turning back with a confident but apologetic smile, she answered him sadly.<br><br>"Ah...Mr. Banks. I'm sorry, but I don't think Ben, my boyfriend, would appreciate that."<br><br>It was a lie, but she was a good actress. The smooth untruth came out and she twirled away to go back into the kitchen and calm herself. He just didn't seem right...the way he was looking at her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>11-12-2008, 00:36:15</strong>
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				<em>Impossible.</em> Could he have misjudged her? Could she really be spoken for? No, that couldn't be right. He'd never been wrong before. Maybe he was blinded by his genuine interest in this girl... the first in years that he'd really desired. Brody ground his teeth a little, but managing to mostly suppress his disappointment... but not completely, as his head inclined sharply in irritation. His real feelings on the matter were quite well hidden, however, and he thought he only came off as a spurned suitor. <em>Remember, remember. Her response doesn't matter, does it? She's the one, after all.</em><br><br>Smiling amiably, he forced a modest nod. "I understand completely. Bring him in one day so I can see if he appreciates what he's got." He stood, graciously accepting his jacket from Josie, nodding to Ellie as he turned away. "I'll see you again soon," he said, before speaking to Josie in gossipy whispers as they went towards the door. Grinning and laughing jovially, the words couldn't quite make it to Ellie's ears, but she could quite easily see how he grabbed her butt and kissed her with a little tongue before walking out the door into the night.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>11-12-2008, 01:42:01</strong>
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				Ellie was surprised but glad by his immediate acceptance. She almost felt bad for lying, but she just didn't want to deal with any of that right now. She had just moved here, and she wanted to get settled. Besides, it wasn't precisely a lie...She had dumped Ben a couple of weeks ago and she was sure he'd still be willing to be called her boyfriend. Smiling slightly, she nodded her thanks and watched him leave. Blushing a little at the overt display of physical attention, but she wasn't upset. If he was that promiscuous, he wasn't for her anyway. Shaking her head as she waved him goodbye, she went back to working on the counter. It was getting close to the end of her shift, so she put her all into making her first day look good. When she finally went and got her coat, she was fairly confident in her abilities as a waitress and bartender. It wouldn't be so bad. Walking the few blocks home, she hummed a tune from her favorite opera and walked up the stairs to her apartment. <br><br>Opening the creaky door, she put the key on the hook and closed the door behind her, locking it as well. Taking off her shoes, she realized that her feet hurt more than she had thought, so she decided to go and take a bath. Stripping out of her work clothes, she left them on the bathroom floor before taking a good hour long bath. When her fingers and toes were beyond pruny, she stepped out and wrapped a large yellow towel around her. Walking into her room, she dropped the towel and rubbed lotion all over her recently shaved body before applying deodorant and wrapping up in a robe. (http://www2.victoriassecret.com/images/prodpri2/V279804.jpg) She twisted the towel around her head and then proceeded to make herself some supper. Eating the turkey sandwich in front of the late-night TV, she went back into her room and picked out her now halfway dry hair. Leaving it down to frame her face and dry more naturally, she shrugged out of the bathrobe and changed into her nightclothes. She put on a pair of hipster panties (http://www2.victoriassecret.com/images/prodpri2/V280431.jpg) and pajamas. (http://www2.victoriassecret.com/images/prodpri2/V277897_BZ0.jpg) Brushing her teeth, she braided her hair to keep it from getting tangled and slipped beneath the covers. Falling asleep almost instantly, she dreamed of whiskey and groping men...<br><br><br><br><br><div align="center">(http://i415.photobucket.com/albums/pp232/Rainy_Dreamer/Lena%20Katina/08966_zwlzh05k44gr3zpds7y275069_-1.jpg)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>11-12-2008, 23:23:58</strong>
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				Brody took the long way home that night. The "long way" generally involved a prostitute and a back alley, and tonight was no different - Trixie was at her corner, as usual, and before long she was on her knees, as usual. Tonight, he gave her a tip, because he'd never need her again.<br><br>Josie, ever trusting and sweet, gave Brody Ellie's address, under the pretense that he would apologize to her personally for the ladies' behavior, but to her knowledge Brody was going to be <em>outside</em> the door when he did so. Brody had other plans.<br><br>Moving up the stairs extraordinarily quietly, he slipped his gel key into the lock, and oiled the hinges while waiting for the key to set. Once it had, he opened the door, removing his shoes and moving silently through her apartment, coming to her bedroom and looking in, seeing her sleeping there peacefully. <em>It will be months, maybe years before you sleep like that again, my dear.</em> Crouching next to her bed, he unceremoniously blocked her airways with a chloroform cloth, watching as she passed from sleep to unconsciousness without a peep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>12-12-2008, 03:14:57</strong>
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				<br><div align="center">(http://i415.photobucket.com/albums/pp232/Rainy_Dreamer/Lena%20Katina/08966_zwlzh05k44gr3zpds7y275069_-1.jpg)</div><br><br>Ellie awoke with a splitting headache. She felt like she had a hangover, but she didn't remember drinking anything. Did she get so drunk she forgot? No...last night was her first night on the job, and unless alcohol seeped through the skin, she didn't have anything to drink. Without opening her eyes, she groaned and rubbed her temples. She reached down to pull the covers up, but all she found was a moth eaten blanket that barely covered anything. Opening her eyes in surprise, she sat up straight, and immediately regretted the sudden movement. A wave of dizziness overwhelmed her, and she felt nauseous. Finally opening her eyes again, she peeked weakly through her dark lashes. It was dark, and the only light came from beneath a door a few feet away. Struggling to make out the rest of the room, she saw bars that looked like a jail cell and a row of identical cells to hers. The two on the end had girls sleeping in them, but they were too far away to hear Ellie. She stared at her jail cell and saw a flat cot that was on the floor, a plain metal bucket and nothing else. She was still wearing her pajamas from the previous night, but her hair had fallen a little out of the braid. Where in the heck was she? Getting up, she started to scream.<br><br>"Help! Help! Please someone...where am I? Can someone let me out?"<br><br>Nothing made sense. The girls sat up briefly and mumbled something about being quiet before falling back asleep. Ellie had to be dreaming. There was no other way to describe it. She felt a tear leak out of her eye and she angrily wiped it away. It was very cold and her arms were freezing. Rubbing them to warm up, she looked around for any form of escape. She went over to the jail door and saw that there was a normal prison lock on it. Pulling out a bobby pin from her hair, she thought she'd at least try it...it didn't work. After 15 minutes and a bent bobby pin, she was no further toward escaping than she was. Shivering, she went over and sat down to pull the ratty blanket over her freezing form. Teeth chattering, she waited for something...anything...to happen.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>12-12-2008, 08:48:50</strong>
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				A little drunk, Brody hobbled down the stairs into the slave pens. He had been accepted into the ranks of the Masters tonight, something he had been dreaming about for years. Ellie had been the fulfillment of his dream, and she had also been one of the smoothest captures in the history of this brotherhood. As was customary, he had been given a go at all the other slaves, one time. He was now quite exhausted, but needed to check in on his new charge and make sure she knew where she was. She needed to be afraid of him, not of the unknown setting.<br><br>There she sat, quivering in the cold. It was kept this temperature to make the slaves uncomfortable, and to subconsciously encourage them to seek warmth from their masters. Standing outside Ellie's cell door, he looked down on her severely, not saying anything.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>12-12-2008, 09:02:49</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i415.photobucket.com/albums/pp232/Rainy_Dreamer/Lena%20Katina/08966_zwlzh05k44gr3zpds7y275069_-1.jpg)</div><br><br>The cold was seeping through to her bones when she heard footsteps. Not even afraid of who it was, she wanted to see someone and figure out what was going on. The door opened and she saw a familiar face. Not thinking, she smiled and rushed forward to the bars. Dropping the blanket, her eyes were red from crying and she held onto the bars to reach him.<br><br>"Mr. Banks! Thank God! You have to help me. There must have been some mistake, you have to tell them I'm innocent."<br><br>Her wide eyes pleaded with his, genuinely happy to see a friendly face. Her nipples strained against her tanktop as she wore no bra and the cold was biting. Goosebumps covered her bare arms and her teeth chattered together suddenly, but she tried to hide it. Calming her body, she looked into his face.<br><br>"Where are we? We have to hurry! There must be a key around here somewhere..."<br><br>Looking around, she tried to see through the door, but there was only darkness. She wasn't thinking clearly, and as of right now, she only saw Brody as her possible savior. Not the villain. She would soon learn how wrong she was...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>12-12-2008, 09:09:32</strong>
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				Brody silently crossed his arms and brought a hand up to cover his mouth thoughtfully. She looked so wonderfully vulnerable, and if he weren't so exhausted he would have taken her right here and now. Instead, he gazed upon her weak-looking form, running scenarios through his mind on the best way to break her in. Every girl was different, as he had seen over the years. Some needed the rod, some needed the carrot. Some needed both, but all of them needed cock.<br><br>"I have the key," he said quietly. "It'll be up to you to convince me over the next several weeks, or months, that you're worthy of being let out." Crouching to eye-level with her, he whispered, "This isn't a prison." A smile as cold as the air formed on his lips.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>12-12-2008, 09:16:52</strong>
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				She smiled as he moved closer, but his smile was off. When he said he had the key, she smiled widely but seconds later that smile dropped. What? Convince him? Of what? Her innocence? But she hadn't done anything...then he said it wasn't a prison. Looking even more confused, her brows knit together and she watched him closely as she cocked her head. What could this be then? The only places she had ever seen that looked like this were the prisons and jails in the movies. What else could it be? Licking her dry lips, she shook her head.<br><br>"What do you mean? Whatever they're saying I've done is a lie. I haven't done anything wrong! I swear Mr. Banks."<br><br>She wasn't processing the information, so she simply tried harder. Shaking, she felt a few tears of confusion and discomfort leak out of her teal eyes and she wiped them away quickly. He'd let her out of here. He had to! If he had the key, then that had to mean he had come to save her...right?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>12-12-2008, 09:21:12</strong>
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				"I understand your confusion fully," Brody said, smile never leaving his face. "It won't take you long to figure it out, though, when the other Masters come for their girls. You'll see what happens with them, and that is what will happen with you. I am your Master now," he said with a bit of a hiss, savoring the words, sweet as sugar. "You will, eventually, obey me completely. Unless I have been absurdly lucky, that day is not today."<br><br>Despite his exhaustion, her vulnerability and strong mix of confusion and growing fear was getting to him, his pants starting to bulge slightly, but it was hard to see in the dim room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>12-12-2008, 09:28:50</strong>
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				Her hopes of escape were dashed on the rocks as the words "Masters"&nbsp; and "their girls." Struggling to put the pieces in place, she thought of the past words he had said...&nbsp; <br><br><em>It'll be up to you to convince me over the next several weeks, or months, that you're worthy of being let out.</em><br><br>Her mind reeled at the thought and she immediately backed away. This had to be some kind of joke. Maybe Josie and Marta were in on it and had set Brody up. There had to be some logical explanation! Suddenly, the leftover chloroform hit her with a vengeance, and the facts did as well. Stumbling back, she tripped over her feet and landed hard. Looking up as her eyes grew blurry, she asked in a small but still firm voice.<br><br>"I don't understand. Please tell me what's going on."<br><br>She looked away from him now as she had to close her eyes to relieve some of the pressure in her skull. Everything seemed to be crashing in around her and she didn't know if this was one long nightmare or something worse.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 05:22:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pausing for a moment, Brody considered the situation, before nodding to himself. There would be no harm in telling her exactly what had happened. It didn't matter anyway - she'd be his eventually no matter what she knew.<br><br>He stood from his crouch. "Tonight, you impressed me with both your adorable personality and your smashing body. I am part of a brotherhood of men who consider women property, as you are now mine. I have taken you from your owner - yourself. I came to your house in the night, drugged you, and brought you here. For the rest of your life, however long that may be, you will be mine. You will not escape, you will not be allowed to do anything of your own accord. Every action contrary to my will is absolutely punishable - and you may well be punished for no apparent reason. <em>You are mine.</em>"<br><br>His eyes allowed no room for debate or protest, as he stared raw dominance directly into her soul.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 05:27:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her headache increased dramatically at each of his words and she shook her head. When he finished, her muddled mind did the only thing it could do. Laugh. She began to laugh out loud, in a defensive mechanism. Looking up at him, she spoke through chuckles.<br><br>"You have to be joking, right? This is some prank isn't it...hazing the new girl? No one has slaves anymore in real life, that's only in fantasy novels."<br><br>She looked up at him with intelligent blue eyes that wouldn't accept the truth. There was no way he could be serious. There just couldn't! And if he thought he was, surely the police would eventually find out and free her. This had to be some sick nightmare. It just wasn't plausible...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 05:31:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Brody's buzz was beginning to fade, and along with it his patience. He had never been a patient man, and Ellie was about to find that out. He slipped the key from his pocket and unlocked the door slowly, repocketing it as he advanced on her. As she stayed still, watching him, he grabbed her soft neck quite quickly and dragged her screaming to the wall, where he pulled her up to eye level with him, her feet flailing in the air.<br><br>"Do I look like I'm joking?"<br><br>There was no emotion in his stone visage.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 05:56:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie was still recovering from her laughing when she saw him unlock the door. Smiling, she thought she must have been right about everything and he was going to tell her that it was all a joke. Unfortunately, she Couldn't have been more wrong. Coming towards her with a predatory glare, she screamed as he pulled her up by the neck. Trying to get away, she finally realized that he was serious. A few more tears of surprise leaked out of her eyes and she responded in a weak voice, <br><br>"No."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 06:09:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Brody held up the helpless girl with one hand, he had undone his pants with the other, dropping both her and them to the floor at the same time.<br><br>"Show me that you understand, whore."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 06:20:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Falling to the ground, she hit her knees hard and she gasped in pain. However, nothing could have prepared her for what happened next. Her eyes widened and she shut her mouth immediately when she came face with a fully erect penis. Not daring to open her mouth to say anything, she simply backed against the cold stone wall and shook her head fervently. This just couldn't be happening. She had gone to sleep in her nice warm bed and was now expected to give some random man she had met in a bar a blowjob? Not going to happen. He'd have to pry her mouth open, and then she'd bite him. She would not be his slave, no matter what he thought.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 06:24:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Brody wasn't surprised by this. He had seen dozens, maybe hundreds of girls be broken in over the years. He knelt before her again, smiling softly. "You prefer pain, then." A little disappointed, he caressed her quivering jaw softly before backhanding her with his full strength, sending her head crashing into the cement wall. He didn't want to damage her, but the rush he got from <em>hurting</em> her was unparalleled.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 06:29:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She quivered in more surprise as he slapped her hard and sent her head into the wall. Screaming as her head hit the rock with startling force, she saw stars before her eyes and her headache reached a fever pitch. She could feel something warm and stick trickle down through her hair and she closed her eyes against the pain. Fighting to stay conscious, she turned her head slowly to look at him and glared with anger. No more than a few seconds passed before she used all her strength to lean forward and spit in his face. Breathing heavily, she spoke.<br><br>"Go to hell."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 06:32:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Brody was troubled. Most girls didn't resist for this long. Was she not yet dominated by her fear? What was he doing wrong? Maybe this was a standard problem the first time... he couldn't say, really. All he knew was that he was getting mad, and he wanted this girl to eat his cock, and soon. Rage began to build as he took her throat with both hands this time, dragging her off her feet again, using his hips to pin her to the wall as he choked her, face turning red with exertion and anger. "You <em>will</em>."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 06:36:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wasn't surprised when he dragged her up again, but this time he added his other hand and she honestly couldn't breath. While his face turned red with anger, hers turned red with lack of oxygen. Breathing a little through her nose, she barely got any air in, but she got enough to survive. She still glared at him in anger and shook her head again. She couldn't speak, but her eyes spoke volumes. They said <em>No I won't...</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 06:39:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Brody removed one hand and clamped her nose shut with it. He wouldn't let her die, but he would certainly put her to sleep. <em>Fucking bitch! I've been waiting 15 years for this!</em> He watched her slowly drift into unconsciousness and then roughly tossed her aside, as she landed in a pathetic pile, breathing raggedly. He sat down on the cold floor, Indian style, going deep into thought about his next move.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 06:45:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She tried her best to stay awake, but her body didn't try as hard. With a flutter of her lashes, she passed out and didn't feel the floor hit her. Asleep for about 15 minutes, she groaned and rolled over as she once again awoke with an even worse headache. Shielding her eyes from what little light there was, she curled into a fetal position at the pain.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 06:48:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Obedient slaves feel no pain."<br><br>Brody's voice was like that of Heaven's when it floated into Ellie's foggy consciousness. It caressed her... but it also controlled her, made her fear return...<br><br>"If you but do my bidding, your sorrow will pass."<br><br>Brody was a liar. But he had done worse things.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 06:51:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A soothing voice entered her ears and she grimaced as she recognized it. It sounded so calm, soothing and sincere that she wanted to believe it...she wanted to believe that this could all be over, but doing his bidding didn't sound any better than dying right now. A strangled sob escaped her and she asked in a small voice.<br><br>"Why...why me? You don't even know me!"<br><br>She couldn't speak very loud as her throat was raw from his choking, but she was still firm. She wanted to know.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 06:54:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She couldn't really see, but Brody tilted his head, not understanding. "You're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen." His voice was childlike, inquisitive, and most certainly disturbed. His so-suave personality was starting to break, his more disgusting self starting to rise to the surface under the stress.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 06:59:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She could have laughed if this had been a normal situation. The man who tells her she's the most beautiful person he's seen just happens to be a crazed criminal rapist who wants to kill her. Honestly, who else could this happen to? Shaking her head in disbelief she let out another strangled sob...although quieter now...as she tried to speak.<br><br>"So you want to destroy me?"<br><br>She couldn't fathom his motives, but she thought vaguely that there were much prettier girls who would probably agree to sleep with him on a regular basis. Marta and Josie, for example, and he wanted her? The one who didn't want him back? That was so like a man, but she wasn't sure he was a man. He was a monster.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 07:04:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He didn't reply to her question, as he hadn't quite worked out that answer for himself yet. Would making her obey him be destroying her, or simply molding her? Revealing the true slave she really was to him? All women were slime, slaves to men, and she was his. He had known it from the moment he saw her. Her lips were designed to speak praises, her hands designed to caress him, her cunt designed to accept his seed. She was in his dreams and was now to be at his feet. Perhaps not today, but soon. He just had to figure out what was needed to break her.<br><br>After several minutes, Brody stood. Without a word, he left, leaving her bleeding and bruised, but not yet broken.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>14-12-2008, 07:11:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She expected more anger and attacking, but instead he stood and left. Looking up in surprise at her luck, she watched him leave and began to cry in earnest now. Huddling against the cold corner and wrapping what was left of the blanket around her, she sobbed pitifully as she realized this was her reality. It wasn't a joke or a dream. She was living a nightmare. Her headache at the crisis level and her head wound still dripping down her neck, she felt around her neck and noticed the raw skin where bruises probably were. Her knees were already black and blue, and her eyes were red. She was sure she had never cried as hard as she did that night as she bawled herself to sleep. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 20:56:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jason Reyes sat in a crappy old metal folding chair outside Ellie's cell. It was hard for him to keep still. He had seen this girl first, before she had even started working at Brody's bar. Sure, Brody had been here much longer, but Jason had dibs! Sure, Brody didn't know about the dibs, but it was still okay for Jason to claim what was his, right?! Absolutely, he decided.<br><br>He opened the gate with the characteristic loud clang that the locks always made and entered, not bothering to close the gate behind him. The girl was sleeping somewhat fitfully, but didn't notice his approach. She was a stupid fucking cunt for letting an idiot like Brody catch her. She was a stupid fucking cunt anyway. Halfway into the fetal position, her arms were wrapped around her breasts and her legs were pulled up, but not all the way. <em>Perfect.</em><br><br>Jason pulled his leg back and kicked her full force in the stomach. "Wake up, bitch!" His pants were off like lightning. "If you don't want your insides turned to jelly, you'll be sucking on my dick now!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 21:15:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie was beyond nightmares as she constantly dreamed of rape and violence. At one point she felt a kick to the stomach and thought it was just a part of another nightmare before she heard a voice far away. Opening her eyes in surprise, she grabbed her stomach in pain and rolled over to see yet another man with hatred in his eyes. What was with this place? Did they all hate women? She was foolish enough to think that misogyny was dead in the 21st century, but obviously she was sorely wrong.<br><br>He looked closer to her age than brody, but he seemed rather antisocial. Once again she saw his pants drop and she groaned. How many times would this happen before the police got here? She shook her head and didn't move to get up, however she did curl all the way into a fetal position to protect her stomach from further assault. <br><br>"No."<br><br>She stared at him with defiance, almost daring him to keep hurting her. She didn't care. Death would be better than living as some sick man's slave.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 21:22:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>No?</em> What the fuck was that? Didn't Brody break the cunt in yet? He hadn't followed her all this time just for her to say no!<br><br>Jason threw her violently to the ground and followed her down, unconcerned about how she landed. Grabbing her pants, he tore them and the panties from her in one motion, a feat an observer might have been impressed by. Jason was strong, as he spent a lot of time at the gym doing strength training. Any physical resistance from Ellie would either do no good or result in injuries for her. His dick was already hard as he dragged her up to him by the legs and leaned over her face, drooling down onto her as he held her hands down.<br><br>"If you won't give it up, I'll take it." Spitting in her face, he half-punched her in the head, before holding both her wrists with one hand and preparing to insert himself. "I've been waiting a long time for this."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 21:48:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Why had she never noticed these men before? Now that she thought of it, this one did look kind of familiar. Falling to the ground in a heap, she was sure her body would be black and blue by now. Coughing in surprise, she wasn't surprised when he ripped her clothes off, even though she did attempt to cover herself. That effort didn't last long though as he held her hands easily with one of his own. Spitting in her face, she returned the favor with a spit in his face. The punch made her dizzy though, and she was slightly out of it as he pressed his cock to her virgin hole.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 22:40:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Brody had decided to play "good cop" today. He had wracked her pretty hard last night, so today he would take the nice angle and show her the benefits of obedience with words, not pain, as her tolerance seemed to extend past the point of her being any use as a fuckslave. Trotting down the stairs, humming lightly, he immediately noticed her gate was open and heard the cries of anguish resonating in the stone room.<br><br>"Oh, what the <em>fuck?!</em>"<br><br>Jason, that always-irritant, was attempting to rape <em>his</em> slave! Brody jogged the few dozen yards, stopping for a moment. He hadn't inserted yet, and by Ellie's several bleeding places, she hadn't let him in her mouth either. So, she was still pristine... sexually, anyway. This wouldn't fly. Jason would not survive this night.<br><br>With a swing of his right foot, his steel-toed boot crushed Jason's face, picking his whole body up and throwing him into the wall. Knowing it would take Jason a few minutes to recover from it, he knelt down over Ellie and stroked her unbruised cheek.<br><br>"Are you conscious? Can you hear me?" The desperation in his voice was thick and threatened a sob. He couldn't bear to lose her, not after just finding her. It was unacceptable.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>15-12-2008, 22:53:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Apparently he had hit her harder than she thought, because she felt blood leaking from a crack in her lip and her vision wasn't returning right away. Trying to stay conscious, she realized she was losing the fight until she felt the man being torn off of her. Gasping with relief as more air was able to enter her lungs, she closed her eyes in an attempt to collect herself. The next voice she heard was familiar, and almost welcome. How could her kidnapper be welcome? She wasn't entirely sure herself, but she opened her eyes to see a blurry vision of Brody. Although her ears were ringing, she managed to nod and tried to speak, but nothing came out. Seriously...she didn't know her body was this fragile. It was quite irritating, as she was worried her constant resistance just might kill her. Oh sure, she thought death would be better than this, but if she was truthful, she desperately wanted to live long enough to get out of here. She was barely out of her teens! Looking at his handsome face, she was able to speak finally.<br><br>"Yes...yes, I'm fine."<br><br>It was an outright lie, but compared to what she could be, she was just peachy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 03:05:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jason stirred sooner than expected. This wasn't a problem, as he was fairly injured, his entire face having been shattered by the boot. The surgery needed to repair his face would have been extreme, if he had lived to need it. Jason looked up at Brody just in time to see him and utter "Wait-" before Brody's boot came smashing down onto his skull, ending him permanently.<br><br>Brody felt no emotion from this. This was odd, as he had never killed before. Disregarding it, he turned back to Ellie. "I'll get you a medic, okay hun? Just hold on." He pried the key from Jason's hand and vowed to never give it to anyone else, as he shut the gate behind him and sprinted up the stairs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 07:07:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She hadn't seen the damage done to the other man, but had heard him hit the floor. Assuming that Brody would simply send him on his way afterward, she was shocked and horrified by what she saw next. Turning her head, she barely had time to register his bloodied face before she watched a scene play out that she was certain would haunt her for the rest of her life. She sneered at the rapist first, realizing that Brody was upset and would likely do something to punish him, but gasped in stunned horror as Brody's boot came crashing down into the man's skull. She visibly saw the dent go into his head and heard the horrible sound of cracking bones and some sick squelching sound. Her blue eyes widened to the size of saucers, and she flinched as Brody walked back over to her. As he was violent with her yesterday, and she had no idea what he would do next, she just assumed that he would hurt her as well. However, he surprised the crap out of her with his next sentence. In a soothing, concerned and worried voice, he talked about getting a medic and called her 'hun.' Although this was much improved from 'whore,' she had no idea where he was going with this. Wasn't he doing the same things to her last night that this man had just done? She was so confused... <br><br>He turned and ran up the stairs and she finally had a chance to gather her wits. Sitting up slowly, she grabbed her side in pain and turned to the right to cough. To her dismay, blood came out. Cursing her body's weakness, she looked over to the unfortunate man lying in the cell with her. Although she had hated him, she never wanted anyone to die, and seeing him there, she had to check his pulse and make sure that he was past saving. Almost praying for a heartbeat, she crawled over and picked up his wrist to check. Dropping it suddenly when she realized it was as still as stone, she took a look at his face...or, what was left of it. She could see the outline of Brody's boot, but that was all she could see. It was amazing how much of a mess a man's face could become in a matter of seconds. The slightly crazed young man from before was now simply a corpse with little to no recognizable features left. Ellie was never scared of anything (except for snakes...that was her phobia), but she had to calm her heartbeat. Brody had just murdered a man in cold blood, and now she <em>belonged</em> to him? What else could he do? And yet, he had spoken so kindly. It was screwing with her head, so she backed up to a corner away from the dead body and tried to pull the ripped pieces of her clothing together. Covering her nakedness, she coughed up some more blood and shivered from the cold. Everything was moving so fast, and she didn't know how to stop it...or even if she could. Was he really getting a medic or would he simply come back to laugh at her and do the same thing as he did to her wannabe rapist. Praying for some clarity, she closed her eyes and tried to block out the emotional and mental pain...let alone the physical.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 07:31:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Brody was basely stunned by how easy it had been to destroy that man's life force. Snuffed out within seconds, with no regret. He was a disgusting bloody mess, and Brody was even a little proud - this was the most blatant protection of his property that he could ever have managed.<br><br>"Medic, get down here. My slave has been abused by another Master. Also, Fuckstick-" This was the standard name for young, uninitiated members of the group. "-get down there and clean up. Reyes entered the wrong cell." There were grunts of approval from the other Masters, who were sitting around getting blowjobs, playing cards, drinking, among other things.<br><br>After grabbing a fresh, thick blanket, he joined them down in the cell, smirking at their aghastness at his work of art. "Fucking BALLS, man! You totally annihilated this dude!" Fuckstick was laughing like an idiot teenager, which he was.<br><br>"Shut up, Fuckstick. Get that shit out of here." Draping the blanket over the shivering, mostly naked Ellie, he looked to the medic. "How is she?"<br><br>"She'll live," he replied. "Nothing more serious that some lacerations and bruises. A few stitches and some pain salve will get her back to health within a few weeks."<br><br>Stroking Ellie's hair in an uninjured spot, Brody smiled at her. "I protect what's mine," he whispered.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 08:07:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Luckily, she wasn't left alone with the dead rapist for long before Brody returned. She never thought she'd be glad to see him, but it was a little creepy being by herself near the bloody mess. She frowned as another man laughed at the sight and she was slightly (alright, really) disturbed at how lightly these men treated death. She was extremely happy to have a thick blanket, as it immediately stopped her shivering and her body heat increased. She didn't smile, but she sighed a little in physical relief. As the medic examined her, she flinched a bit as yet another man touched her without asking, and she waited until he turned away to cough up some more blood. She didn't want him staying longer than necessary. <br><br>When he said a few weeks, she opened her mouth in protest, she'd be fine by tomorrow...in her eyes. She was surprised when she didn't react negatively to Brody's touch, as he stroked her hair. The blanket and soothing touch was a nice contrast to yesterday's semi-beating. She wondered how he thought he was any better than the now dead man, but she somehow believed he was better as well. All she could do in response to his promise was nod. No sarcastic comment right now. She'd be nice for a while, as she wanted to keep this behavior in him up until she was feeling better.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kobiyashi</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 09:53:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As the shock was passing, Ellie was sure to be hit by a wave of extreme pain from her injuries. Taking a syringe from the medic, he took Ellie's limp arm in hand and injected her with a sedative. Once he was sure she was out cold, he stood. "Fuckstick, take her up to my suite, clean her up, and put her in my bed. And, if you touch her-" He grabbed the kid by the shirt collar and tugged him close. "-and you know how I mean, I will end you far more slowly and painfully than Jason got it. Understand?"<br><br>"Y-y-yes sir!" The Fuckstick was an eager and willing servant of the brotherhood, and would do just as he was told, like Brody had at his age. It wasn't a question - nobody left the brotherhood alive once they joined. To allow that would be to allow knowledge of themselves into the world, and that was totally unacceptable.<br><br>Brody watched Fuckstick carry her off. He had noticed how Ellie's manner had changed after the event. It wasn't as much as he'd wanted, but it was something - if she continued to be resistant, maybe he could repeat this. Direct violence hadn't swayed her, but gratitude... that just might be the ticket. He made his way to the bar to mull this over a drink.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Savior or Villain? (Kobi and Christa)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 10:11:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ellie didn't even see the shot coming before she was out.<br>---------<br><br><br>She woke up to another head but Brody must have given her something for the pain, because she wasn't in nearly as much as she was earlier. She could actually move her muscles, and that was an accomplishment. She looked around and realized that she was in a large and comfortable bed with the heater on. It felt heavenly, and she also noticed that she was bathed newly clean. Her wounds were bandaged and salved, and she was blissfully warm. Looking to her right, she saw a glass of water on a nightstand, and she realized that her throat was parched. Drinking it quickly down, she immediately felt better. In fact, she couldn't remember feeling this good. Observing the interior, she saw that it was decorated in a very artful and cultured way. Paintings and victorian furniture adorned everything, although there were still no windows. The lights were dim enough to prevent any headache from the brightness, but bright enough that she could see. The mattress might very well be the most comfortable she had ever slept on, and the pillows were wonderful. Snuggling back under the covers, she wasn't sure she ever wanted to leave. Barring the fact that she was a slave to a random stranger, she loved this room. It was much better than the cold cell.<br><br>Her bright eyes taking in everything, she waited for the other shoe to drop, or for Brody to return.
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