Lust Meets Wrath

Don't Touch Her!

Life has a funny way of reminding you that karma exists, by smacking you in the face with it. 

Lena had just awoken and walked outside to the soda vending machine. Tail swaying some as she took her time picking something out. She felt someone tall behind her and assumed it was Striker. "Hun I'm busy, can you not loom with that stare?" 

No reply, the figure behind her grabbed her up and she felt that this was not her husband. She growled and fought the figure until he tazed her. 

When she woke she wasn't in Wrath anymore. She wasn't certain where she was, she was tied up to a chair. "Hey... where am I?"

"Greed... a friend of yours survived and he shouldn't have. Perhaps yous remember your ex... Chazwick." Crimson hissed out, Alessio beside him.

"Are you fucking kidding me... this is about Chaz... dammit what the fuck? I was on my second honeymoon with my husband you dumbass shit fucks!" she snarled.

"Yeah, yeah... don't care. That friendless horse fucker fooled me, yer the only lead I got toots." Crimson seethed. Really not caring for this woman's attitude.

"Chaz ain't gonna miss me... but my husband... he'll hunt you down like the deer you are and skin ya for taking me. He's the baddest imp in hell. You fucked with the wrong people." she hissed. she was tazed again and knocked out.

"What a big mouth... gag her." he groaned and rubbed his temples as Alessio gagged her. They called Chaz using her phone and left a message.

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Chaz checked his messages with Darius beside him.

"We've got your friend, and she's pretty damn mouthy. Turn yourself over Chazwick... you know what you did."

Chaz growled some and called Striker.

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Striker was looking everywhere for her. The phone rang. He picked it up frantic and panicked. "Pumpkin? That you?"

"No it's Chaz... Lena got kidnapped, it's my fault. Meet me in Greed, and please don't be mad... I didn't mean for this to happen."

"Fine, I'll kick your ass over this later." he said. Striker packed everything in the pickup truck and headed for Greed.

Once there he met up with Chaz and it took everything in him not to beat the shit out of the shark. "Why was she taken!?"

Chaz shushed him. "She's the only ex I still talk to and have a good friendship with. I was supposed to be dead, Crimson ain't happy with me. So he's using her to get to me. I hate that he is because it's not fair to you or Havu, let alone on your honeymoon getaway." he sighed, remorse very clear.

Striker nodded, the shark was just as upset. He punched his arm. "Let's just go save her ya dumbass."

Chaz grinned and nodded, the two of them sneaking toward Crim's mansion. Striker didn't like any of this, he had to keep this idiot safe and save Lena. He knew Lena would be upset if Chaz died, she had saved him. Striker groaned softly already hearing the tears and lecture if he failed. Taking a deep breath he scaled the roof with the shark in tow. Grabbing him around the middle once before his ass fell.

'Ah'm stuck with an idiot shark because my wife got kidnapped because of this idiot shark... Satan help me...' he thought and shook his head.

All that noise on the roof alerted those inside the mansion. Mostly because Chaz was not as stable or agile as Striker.

The other sharks around the area started gathering outside and around the building. "Come down!" one shouted.

Striker groaned looking at Chaz. "Ya clumsy idiot, now they know we are here..."

"Hey... I never wanted to be on the roof..." he groaned.

"Ugh..." Striker jumped down with Chaz and the two stood there, then got shoved into the same room as Lena who looked up, her face stained with tears. "Lena..." Striker looked to her and the shark behind them gagged him with his kerchief. She whined some, her own mouth taped shut.

Chaz looked to Crimson. "Look you have me, let them go... they have nothing to do with this."

"Hmmm... no... ya clearly care about them. What's to say ya won't pull the same shit like ya did before?" he puffed out smoke. "No... they stay here until I'm sure yer dead."

Chaz pulled his hands from his jacket. "Look they have nothing to do with this."

Crim stood and grabbed Lena's face. "She's listed on yer Sinstigram, pictures were taken of you two together. She's one of yer exes, prolly the only one that cares about ya..." he lifted a blade to her cheek.

Striker growled from where he was tied down to a chair and gagged. A muffled "DON'T YOU TOUCH HER!" being screamed.

Chaz flinched, looking to the snake. He could see the imp was getting worked up and looked to Crim. "Look you don't get it... me and Lena are friends. This guy here is her husband and he will kill you."

Crim looked to Striker. "This scrawny bean pole? Ha." he pushed the blade to Lena's cheek making a small cut, making her bleed.

Something in Striker broke, between the blood and the single tear Lena shed his psycho switch got flipped. A deep guttural growl came from him and he used his claws to free himself, pulling his kerchief down and launching across the room too fast for Alessio to protect Crim. Striker ripped the blade from his hand and stabbed the blade into Crim's shoulder. "Ah said... DON'T TOUCH HER!" he snarled, teeth bared as he ripped the bonds on his wife and taking the tape off. "Are ya okay pumpkin?" Lena nodded and sniffled, grabbing him around the waist.

Crim yelled out in pain and Alessio stood with him, pulling the blade out and using his own jacket to keep Crim from bleeding out.

Striker growled and turned on Crim, pulling out his holy touched revolver. "You ever touch my wife or her friend again, Ah will hunt you down like the scared little rabbit you are and make you eat holy lead. Keep yer nose outta Wrath, STAY IN GREED WHERE YER SORRY ASS BELONGS!" he snarled getting wide eyed and looking the most intimidating he ever has in a while.

Crimson, an imp not known for feeling fear, felt his blood run cold as he stared up at the snake about ready to open his mouth then immediately shut it. He swallowed hard.

"Ah don't care what you think Shark brains here owes ya, yer ass comes to Wrath.... yer as a good as dead." the flash of his revolver seen as he spun it then holstered the deadly weapon. "As far as yer concerned Chaz is dead." he pointed to the teeth on the wall. "This shark, he ain't yours." he stood tall, Lena climbing up on his back as he grabbed Chaz around the middle and walked out. "Have a nice fucking day." he grinned and walked out, heading back to the truck and back to Wrath.

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After dropping Chaz at the bus stop he took Lena back to the Hotel and soothed her cut, and held her close.

Lena blushed some. "Is it wrong that I found that side of you extremely sexy?"

Striker snorted a laugh and hugged her close to him, kissing her neck. "Not at all pumpkin."