Tempting Touch

Get me a drink

After a night of murder rampage, Hyde needed to satisfy his lust for flesh, since he already satisfied his lust for blood.

He walked to the Red Rat and saw that prostitute who led "him" and John to the brothel the other night, near the drinks. Nellie was her name. As soon as she saw him, she walked faster to the kitchen, but was stopped by his hand on her shoulder. He spun her around so he could see her face.

"Where is Lucy?" He asked impatiently.
"I don't know, sir." Nellie answered nervously, turning her head away.
He could sense the fear and the lies in her eyes. Hyde held her shoulder harder and gave her the you better talk stare of his.
"Tell me where she is. I know you two have connections."
"Sir, no! Lucy and I 'ave connections because we work at the same place and..."
"TELL ME WHERE SHE IS!" He yelled and took her by the hair.
Nellie spit on his face and freed herself from him, fixing her indecent skirt.
"Not tellin', sir. Gotta go to the kitchen, touch me one more time and Spider will end ya'! He doesn't like gents damaging his girls!" She said frustrated and finally made her way to the kitchen.

Hyde groaned and sat on a chair, letting this slide as he only had one goal here. He had his eyes set on his little, fragile, pretty prey, who was missing at the moment and he didn't like waiting, not even a bit. After some hours, Lucy came into the brothel in a rush, stopping immediately after seeing Hyde. She was still at the door. He turned his head to meet her eyes and then smiled maliciously.
"Lucy! Come here!" He commanded as she obeyed silently and approached the table where he was sitting.
"Y-yes, sir?" She said, trying not to stutter, but failing miserably.
"I see why you're in such a hurry." His fingers danced on the table, showing he was not in a good mood. "I've been waiting you for hours." He changed his playful facial expression to a serious one. "And you know..." he said, getting up slowly. "that I don't like to wait."
"I'm sorry, sir! I had to-"
"Be careful with what you'll say..." He interrupted her. "Remember, I can always tell when you're lying, Lucy." He came closer and played with her long, curly hair.
"Mr. Hyde, I was just walkin' around and takin' a break from this place, that's all."
"I don't care. You should have waited for me." He spoke in a dark voice. "Now, sit."

She complied, sitting on the chair, just as he did on the other one. Her fear was clear and transparent, stamped on her face. A long silence. Lucy wasn't understanding anything at all. He just kept staring at her and devouring her with his eyes like a tiger.
"What can I do for ya'?" She finally asked in annoyance, breaking the silence.
"Get me a drink."
Feeling rebellious and fed up, she didn't move a finger. Hyde cleared his throat and then repeated.
"Get me a drink!"
This type of attitude sure didn't please the gentleman.
"Now, now! What do we have here? Are you trying to challenge me?" He mocked her.
"I didn't say a thing, sir."
His evil smile faded and his expression was blank. He walked to her direction and took her by the arm, leading Lucy to her room. Getting there, he closed the door and put her up against the wall.

"Have you lost your mind? I am your master. You will do as I say! Trying to be sexy to please me or what?"
She let out a forced laugh. "Want me to lie?"
Hyde's eyes grew wide with fury and he quickly placed his hand on her neck.
"You will regret this." He said, licking her ear. "You are so stupid, little whore. And don't forget... you are my whore. Only mine."
Lucy tensed as he touched her breast and kissed her neck. She regretted her actions right after.
"Sir, I'm sorry, I don't know what I was thinkin'. Please-"
He bit her neck hard and a large quantity of blood started dripping from the wound, making her weak. Hyde put his finger on it and then tasted it. He paused and looked directly into her eyes. She had a watering gaze, mostly due to the pain he caused. Oh, that gaze that he so adored. He loved when she did that.
"Why?" She whispered.
"Everything has its price," he said cleaning his mouth. "And that was your punishment. You must always obey me and never, ever disrespect me." He touched her collarbones and gave her a warm and sweet kiss on the lips, which almost seemed like an apology. She melted as he ran his fingers through her body, but soon pushed him away, confused by his abusive and then tender behavior.
"Never do that again!" He yelled, glaring at her.
"I'm sorry... I'm... I just... I can't do this right now." She said, making her way to the door. Hyde grabbed her wrist and pushed her to the ground.
"Does it look like I care?" He said rudely. "Do as I say."

Lucy started crying and the wounds on her skin were getting more and more painful. Hyde got on top of her and licked her neck in circles.
"No!" She screamed. "I don't want you!"
As she pronounced those words, he stood up and pulled out a knife from his pants. Desperate, Lucy hugged his legs in humilliation and cried.
"Please, sir! I am sorry, I will do whatever you want me to!"
But as usual, he had no mercy and pushed her to the ground again with his foot. He came closer and directed the blade to her neck, right on the damaged spot.
Lucy panted and tried to swallow her cry. Her tears streamed down her cheeks silently and fell on the knife.
"Sir, please. Please, I'm sorry, I want you, I truly do, every night you are absent, I feel empty! Don't do this to me, please!" She begged.
That didn't seem to have an effect on him at all.

He held her still and stared at the knife for several minutes and then, he finally let her go and put it back in its place.
"Next time I point a blade to you, I swear, it will be for killing."
She wiped her tears away and nodded, still in shock.
"Now I'll have my way with you and I'm not in a good mood. Let's just say you have ruined my night, so you'll just have to fix it for me..." He said pointing to the bed. She sighed and obeyed, lying on it.
Lucy trembled as Hyde's words burned her body like fire. As always he threatned:

"You'll pay dearly for that."