Violet finally made it to the Yellow Leader's base, she was exhausted from all that flying. She snuck through a vent which the grate for it was slightly rusted and hanging off, this seemed a little too easy. Turns out she was right, as she plummeted down from one of the ceiling vent shafts and hit the floor with a thump. She got up slowly and listened for the Yellow troops but there wasn't any coming her way. Then she saw him.Jacob, oh God, please not him. He stalked over to her whispering in a way that made him sound like a purring cat. 'Hello, sugar-lips. I see you're ready for round 2.'
'NO! Get away from me, creep!' She tried to get away from him but he was too fast for her. He grabbed her wrists and held them against the wall with one hand, feeling under Violet's shirt with the other.
'J-J-Jacob, please stop.' Violet whimpered. Jacob just gave her a sick twisted smile. Violet was just about to cry when he replied.
'Cry for me first sugar-lips, then we'll see.'
Violet didn't have a choice, really. So she cried, cried until it hurt. She hated crying, it made her feel weak, vulnerable and defenseless - like a bunny. That's why he made her cry, he knew she didn't like it, that she always had to be strong. When Violet could at least say some words she asked 'Can you please let me go, now?'
Jacob smiled his sadistic grin again. 'Well, I don't know, I think I want to have some fun with you first.'
Violet knew what that meant and that he wouldn't listen to her, she was stuck. She struggled, trying to break free of his grip but it was no use. He started to strip her slowly, to make sure she was suffering. He was revelling in her cries, he loved the fact that he could control her.
Another troop was walking by a little later and seen Jacob stripping her. He shouted ' Soldier J30627 you are meant to take prisoners to the holding cell! Not whatever it is that you are doing!'
Jacob replied quickly ' Yes, sir! Sorry, Sir!'
The random soldier helped Violet back into her clothes and growled at Jacob
It was clear he didn't like Jacob, all too much. While he was arguing with Jacob, Violet used that opportunity to slip away and look for Tom.
"Don't worry Tord, I'll bring Tom back to you. No matter what!" Violet repeated for like the fifth time to herself.
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Tord's Red Army
FanfictionThis actually started as a chat stream on my little monster. (my little Neko sequel by TheCyanDragon) So I decided to turn it into a story so hope you enjoy! Be aware that this is based on another piece of work so this is only semi-original. Mature...
