Setting: In a cluttered garage just off to the side of the house, daybreak light falls through a foggy window. Klāra sits on a stool at a work bench, watching as Victor attempts to drill through his cuff*
Klāra:*Folding her arms across her chest she sighs.* It isn't going to work.
Victor: *Growls and finds a power drill and tries to drill through his cuff again*
*the drill continues to spin, not making a dent. It slips and drills through his hand*
Victor: *yells very bad swear words*
Klāra: *She jumps a bit, eyes widening as the blood spurts from his hand*
Victor: *holds his hand and takes the drill out quickly, throwing it very hard behind him*
Klāra:*She ducks quickly as the drill shatters against the wall* Hey!
Victor: *looks over at her, his eyes filled with animalistic rage*
Klāra:*She goes very quiet*
Victor: *his hand slowly heals and he advances over to her, like a predator with it's prey*
Klāra: What are you doing?!* She tries to stand quickly, but doesn't make it in time*
Victor: You..pretty little lady, are going to do what you were made to do for us men! *he smacks her with his free clawed hand*
*His claws cut her cheek and blood streaks from the cuts*
Klāra: *She screams*
Victor: *aggravated and kisses her hard*
Klāra: *She tries to push him off and she struggles*
Victor: *is so much stronger and he gets exactly what he wants. He holds her closer, his claws digging into her hips.*
Klāra:*She yelps in pain.* Stop! Stop!*She screams and tries to get away- kicking and screaming and hitting him- but can't.*
Victor: You hurt me back there...Now it's payback time, Honey...*His face moves closer to hers. His eyes are filled with animalistic fury.*
Klāra: *Her heart beat begins to pick up speed and fear creeps into her mind; She knees him in the groin
*Victor: *He roars and sinks his claws deeper into her hips.*
Klāra: *She screams the foulest of profanities* When did I hurt you?!
Victor: You jabbed the stupid scapal in my chest and watched me bleed-!
Klāra: That was my job, you monster!
Victor: YOU ARE THE MONSTER! *He roars angrily*
Klāra: *She bursts into tears.*
Victor: *smells her fear and loves it*
Klāra: *She stops struggling and just cries her heart out.*
Victor: *his jaw tightens and he slowly retracts his claws*
Klāra: *Her whole body is shaking, her heart racing, and her breathe uncontrollable. Tears blind her*
Victor: *slowly lets go of her entirely*
Klāra: What are you....you doing? *She cautiously reaches up and wipes her eyes.*
Victor: *turns away, not even answering her*
Klāra: I hate you.*She straightens herself and smears the blood from her cheek across her face as she wipes her eyes with her sleeves.*
Victor: *is silent and extends his claws and then forces himself to retract them*
Klāra: And I know you hate me too...
Victor: No really?! *sarcasm*
Klāra: Shut up, kitten.
Victor: *growls darkly*
Klāra: *She smirks.* Gotcha.
End Scene
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Experimental Game (A Victor Creed Love Story)
FanfictionWhen Victor Creed wakes up in Styker's lab with no real memory of how he got there, it's up to him and the tempting lab assistant, Klāra, to find out what happened. Join them as they play through Styker's experimental game and solve the problem to t...