I wake up to the sound of an echoing dark laughter. As I slowly open my eyes everything comes flooding back, The Second had brought me where ever this was. I let out a scream only to feel a cold leathery material over my mouth. "Shut up!" He commands. "You brought this all upon yourself darling and to think I liked you! I was going to make you my second in command but you're nothing more than wasted potential but oh well after you fulfill that purpose I will easily dispose of you." His lips curl to a sick smile as he starts to caress my cheek. I quickly pull away from him as I try to stay strong. "Oh and what's that?" I glare at him just trying to cling to any anger I could to mask the fear. "Well without you then what's the point of my brother being Pope? He's obviously fond of you so your absence would only drive him to walk away giving me what is mine or best case scenario the Congregation deems him as unfit if he didn't walk away by choice, so either way I win then I will put an end to your misery but until then I do plan on getting use out of you." He smirks as he comes closer and slips his hand into my panties. I let out a whimper as I feel his fingers brush against my folds. I lower my head as I let a tear fall from my cheek. "Oh come darling..it's not that bad." He chuckles darkly. "You were practically throwing yourself at me why must that change." He starts to kiss my neck as I tremble with fear then suddenly he pulls away. "Oh god damn I have such a marvelous idea, I will return soon my pet." He says with a sinister grin that makes my stomach turn. I wished death would just come but sadly it didn't. The weeks to come were torment and slowly I was losing track of the days, staying positive just wasn't possible anymore. The days just lingered but all that kept me sane was thoughts of Papa. I couldn't bear it anymore. The Second was all about mind games but this over stepped what I was used to, this was on a whole new level. I wince in pain as I try to jerk my leg up. My head shoots back as a few tears roll down my cheek. The cuff had cut deep into my ankle, I wipe my eyes as the agony intensifies. I wanted death, I was begging for it. Then suddenly the grave like silence was broken. "Ah, Pandora how did you sleep?" His lips curl to a sickening smirk. I glare at him as I tremble all over. "Go to hell!" "Tsk tsk tsk." He shakes his head as he walks up and begins to caress my cheek, I was too weak to pull away. "No matter today is the day, the leaders of the Congregation will meet with your precious Emeritus and you shall have the luxury of watching him over turn his position to his beloved brother. Perhaps I should grab the wine and fuck you afterwards, after all you made this all possible for me." His dark laughter fills the room.
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Meliora
FanficStrong into the years of the Ghost project the unholy church of Ghost had actually made quite the impact. Three Papa's, multiple tours, albums. Plus the large increase in followers. Everything had been going perfectly. The blood Moon is slowly appr...