Neal looked down at his pet and frowned. "That is the lamest thing I didn't understand a word of." He grinned at her image laid before him, the wounds and burns clearly visible to him. He traced his finger over the surface and smiled at her.
"I am doing this to you because first: You are a doll, I could just eat you up." He leaned over her and poured more alcohol on her. "Second: You are delicious. It's been a while since I've tasted someone so." Neal stood up, distracted; his eyes lost in thought as he spun around and found a thin silver chain. He gently attached it to the collar, and smiled at her.
"What would I get from doing this? I don't know. I am not sure. But there's one thing I am certain! You know what it is? You will only be here for as long as I wish to keep you. I have no problems dropping you off, half dead, in some alley in District X, only to be found by mutant rapists and drug dealers looking to sell you on the slave market. How would you like that? Chained to a wall, your collar still on raped, tortured, beaten, and made into some sort of sex slave for a drug lord. Oh no! You are much better with me but if you disappoint me that will happen to you" He smiled and laughed.
"If you do as I say however. I might even take you to see your family or your friends before I'm done with you or before you die. Maybe I'll bring them here; it would be a treat wouldn't it? Seeing your friends as I torture you. Sounds like fun." He laughed again and then tugged on the chain, making sure the collar was secure.
"Now I'm going to let you stand and kneel before me." He said and looked at the ground in front of him. "Are we clear?"
He nodded once, and tapped the vines holding her down; they immediately loosened and let her up, so that she had freedom to move
***
She was released from the chain that was keeping her from moving. 'Finally!’ she thought. She wanted to stretch her arms and her legs but she couldn't because of the wounds and bruises all over her body; which would surely hurt when she would stretch.
"Thanks for the reason!" she partly yelled, sarcastically. "But seriously thanks for taking that chain off of me", she said with a half smile.
She doesn’t really have a choice. If she were to disobey the guy then she would end up dead and if she were to obey the guy still she would end
Up dead but on the other hand she would be able to die nice? So analyzing the situation properly she choose that it was way better to obey him and just go with the flow. Anyway she doesn’t really mind what happen to her. Win or lose she would still be lonely and that was much horrifying than death itself.
She kneels down in front of the guy hopelessly looking at him. "Now what?” she asked pursing her lips into thin line
***
Neal looked down at his pet, and smiled. She was still smiling but obviously hopeless, for lack of a better word, defeated. She was wearing just the tatters of her clothes; he could see the wounds and burns on her skin. She really looked defeated though, and it made him grin. She had submitted easily, unlike some of his other pets, they had fought until the very end, though they had been fun. Neal knew that she was trying to fight, but her need to live, her willpower was too strong. He'd break that too eventually, she'd forget about everything before being his pet if he had his way.
"Good. Now stand up and kiss me. Then we shall get you something to eat, and I might reward you with something nice for your first time of being my pet, I will reward you kindly." He smiled and stood up straighter, look down at his pet, waiting for her to do his wishes. He knew what he would do with her once she had some food in her. He had a wonderful plan to take her while she was defeated. And that's all that it would ever be...hopefully.
***
She looked at him in disbelief. Her eyes widened and a chill went up to her spine as she recalled the words the guy just said to her.
'Is he being serious?' she asked herself. She zoned out for a moment then before she stood up her breaths in then sighed. She walked towards the guy. As for what she would do. She would do what only girls can do; in her own way.
When she was a foot away from the guy she quickly gulped and then grabs the guy by the collar of his cloak and crashed her lips on his. She wasn't really into this kind of thing but she has kissed guys before, it's just that they were the one to initiate the kiss. She quickly backed away from him. Then without a single thought she kicked him in his.
The looked on his face was priceless. "Ha revenge!" she yelled. She knew doing that would make the guy mad so she prepared herself of what the guy would make.
"Something nice in your face!" she yelled pointing his face. "You don't have a heart to do something nice...you don't fool me! But sorry for kicking your ass like that. I just need to do it" she said. She was really weird. To think she would say sorry for doing a thing like that if she knew it was way better if she didn't do it in the first place.
She smiled at him playfully.
***
The shock of the kiss nearly threatened to topple Neal. Her lips hit his with a force he wasn't expecting, and she kissed him almost, hungrily or angrily. He was not certain. His hand went to her waist briefly before she pulled back, and he looked at her, a small amount of shock evident on his facial features.
She honestly was a beautiful woman, and he stood there, hands on her hips long after the kiss had stopped, and long after she had stopped speaking. Staring at her, almost like he didn't trust her, but keeping her close to his frame. Keeping here there to make sure she didn't go far.
But after a moment of silence, the girl kneed him in his groin. Neal fell to the floor. He painfully looked annoyed when the girl did that. His hand flew forward and he caught her wrist, "Don't move so quickly, my pet..." He growled, and smiled slightly at her.
***
His hand flew forward and he caught her wrist, "Don't move so quickly, my pet..." He growled, and smiled slightly at her.
She can't believe it. He was still smiling after that, she was expecting a lightning bolt or something after she just did that. Guess she was wrong. And since she was wrong she doesn't know what to do or what to expect. She was getting paranoid from it.
"I had a nickname already?" she asked with an awkward smile.
