Shattered Innocence

Yuri's Distraction

I was annoyed with myself for getting distracted and not following Mikhail when he left. After quizzing him, I found out that Nora was staying in a room near ours. Rolling my eyes, I slicked back my hair as I made my way to her room. I hadn't planned what I would do when I got there, but I knew that Nora was as attracted to me as I was to her. My cock hardened in my trousers as I remembered the way she tried to kill us. I had never been with someone as dangerous as us, so I usually had to hold back, worried about hurting them.

As I walked, I stopped at the next corner and slipped my hands in my jeans. I palmed my hard cock and gave it a squeeze before stroking, recalling the fire in Nora's eyes and the expert way she held her gun. A soldier rounded the corner, stumbled to a stop, and gawked at me. There was never any privacy around here. I pulled my hand free and walked by him, slapping his cheek softly with the hand that just grasped my dick. "Sorry, I'm not into dudes, though never say never, but I feel like I would like mine prettier, you know?" I whistled as I walked away, happy to have set the record straight.

As I slipped into the only empty room in the dead-end corridor, I left the door open. My room hadn't been touched, thank fuck. I did a few burpees before taking a shower and changing into some shorts. After all, I worked hard to have an impressive chest and abs. A few hours later, just when I was about to get bored and knock on her door, I saw Nora's door open. Perking up, I slid from my bed in the dark and followed her as she stepped out, wearing skintight shorts and a bra.

The sight of her was enough to have me coming in my shorts, and when she turned, I had to bite my fist so I didn't call out. Stepping out after her, I tilted my head when I realized she hadn't heard me as she treads softly down the corridor. She should be sleeping. The others will be working, but I promised to keep watch in case she needed help. It was an excuse to get close to her. She reached the steps that no doubt brought her to the room. Clever girl.

I tracked her, hunting her, and then I saw a leg dart out, slamming into my side. I tumbled into the wall, the breath knocked out of me, and before I could move, an arm banded across my throat. "Why are you following me?" she hissed.

With a smirk, Nora's touch roams freely across my body. "I was curious, waiting to see where you would go," I tease. "If you're feeling bored, Nora, I can certainly keep you occupied."

She scoffs but maintains her grip, seemingly unimpressed. I realize I need to demonstrate my strength to her. Quickly, I seize her, swiftly spinning her around and slam her back against the wall, placing my arm across her just as she did to me. Her breasts heave, and I lean in, attempting to catch a glimpse down her bra. "Pig," she snaps, swiftly aiming a knee at my groin. I block her strike and step back. "If you wished to spar, you only needed to ask," I shrug. "I assume you have a training room?"

"Yes," I purr. "Show me," she demands.

"Why? You'll be too scared to fight me and worried I'll kick that tight little ass," I taunt, hoping to provoke her anger. It's evident she feels unsettled down here, just like I did. I can't blame her; I despised being confined underground, just like that bastard did to me. The mere thought has my hands clenching at my sides. I know what helped me, and it could help her too. So I continue to provoke her.

"You couldn't beat me with two hands tied behind my back, although I doubt yours would fit around your muscular back," she growls.

I smirk. "So you noticed my muscles?"

Her hands shoot up in the air. "Are you dumb or something?"

"Want to find out?"

"Fucking hell," she mutters, turning away. "Come on, Yuri, I'll show you, and you can take all that aggression out on me. Don't worry, I'll try to go easy on you."

That does the trick. She storms after me as I lead her to our training room. I don't reveal that having her under me is precisely what I desire. I'm a greedy bastard, and I yearn to touch her. Moreover, fighting often leads to other things, especially this time. I'll ensure it happens. Nora needs to feel less alone, less scared, and more in control. I'll offer her that and whatever else she needs. I can handle it. I've endured worse.