Witches and Devils

Nana

I smile over to Michael, "someone got told on."

"How do you know?"

"Because, I walked in on the old bat telling Mead you had sex will Gallant."

"Did you confirm it to them?"

I chuckle, "I told them that it was possible you were with him."

"What did Mead say?" Michael looks to me, a bit hopefully.

"That since you and I represent the Cooperative, we operate under a different set of rules."I sigh softly, "I imagine they're punishing him as we speak."

Michael nods, "You're probably right."

"Oh, well, let them have their fun."

Michael smirks down to me, "then it is our turn." Michael and I wait for a little while before exploring finding the room best suited for keeping someone tied up. It doesn't take us long to find Gallant. He is strung up by his hands, chain bounding him to the walls, while he stands in the middle of the room, "In seconds, we can destroy everything humanity has built over thousands of years." Gallant lifts his head upon hearing Michael's voice.

"But we will never be free of the desire to be cruel to our fellow man." Upon hearing my voice, Gallant turns his head toward us and sighs.

"Do you two go anywhere without each other?" He watches Michael as he walks around him, "I mean, other then when you dress in that black suit."

Michael places a hand on Gallant's back, which has the reminisce of the whipping he endured and Gallant winces. "Are you alright?"

Gallant shrugs, "it wasn't so bad. Could have brought out the cat-o'-nine-tails, and I still wouldn't have ratted you out." He looks over his shoulder to Michael.

"Ratted me out?" Michael runs a hand up Gallants back and he winces again, "for what?"

"You know... For coming to my room the way you did. In fact, all I could think about was our time together while they were having a go at me."

Michael slowly walks around Gallant, "I've never been to your room."

"Right. And that wasn't you in the rubber suit giving it to me," Gallant nods, whispering, "I get it. You have to lie with the misses around."

"Michael is allergic to rubber," I chuckle and walk around Gallant as well, "There are no lies between Michael and I. And we haven't left each other's side since we arrived at the outpost."

Michael smirks over to Gallant, "let me be as clear as I know how to be." He takes a step forward and is only a few inches away from Gallant, "I wouldn't fuck you if you were the last man on Earth, and you almost are. And it's not because you're not physically attractive or the fact that I have Rose by my side... It's your neediness. Your desperation to be seen and loved. The hole you need filled isn't in your face or your ass. It's in your heart." Michael steps back. "You're pathetic. I can see why your grandmother is disgusted by you." Michael wraps an arm around my waist and we walk around Gallant.

Gallant shakes his head, "you don't know anything about my Nana."

I chuckle, "Why else would she report you? Make them do this to you."

"How do I know you didn't do this?"

"Because, as Michael has already made it very clear, he didn't fuck you." I walk up behind Gallant and place my head on his shoulder, having to stand on my tippy toes to do it, "so what would I stand to gain?" I take a step back, "no, I'm sure she hoped they would put you out of your misery... and hers."