|
Post by Koops on Nov 27, 2007 1:57:17 GMT -5
He hissed darkly at the pain and then crack of joints twisting in his leg. Killian curled it up and growled at her, looking at the pliars, a firm line appeared on his face. "Do it, go ahead." Killian snapped out, at her, his eyes blazed with anger. I don't care! She's insane! Get it over with already~!
The man moved his arms higher above his head and his legs out further, spreading them out a bit, he straightened his neck. "Do your worst sweetheart, because I can do better." Killian purred out through light coloured lips.
|
|
|
Post by Milk on Nov 27, 2007 2:03:08 GMT -5
Alexis glared at him and stalked over. She lifted the tool over her head and wacked him roughly in the head, then across the face. Getting frustrated at something unknown once more, she smacked his chest, breaking 2 or 3 ribs just by the force of her anger. "Don't call me sweetheart!" she screeched, dropping the pliars and just beating him, then loosing steam.
After a moment, the steam returned and she quickly discarded of one of his shoes and ripped off his big toe nail. It bled. She stomped on his leg and hit it with the pliars until it broke, then walked away, and out of hte room.
|
|
|
Post by Koops on Nov 27, 2007 2:07:21 GMT -5
He thought he was going to start crying like a baby when his toenail was ripped off and spit of blood. Blood also came down the side of his face, dripping down his neck and his chin. Killian moaned in pain, he would have to sleep to healt his leg, toe, ribs and jaw now. Fuck her-Wait a second... He thought to himself, she dropped the pliars. Looking over he saw it near his broken leg, if he wantd it he'd have to grab it with his broken leg.
"I can't get it..." He murmered to himself and then let himself pass out from blood loss and pain, he'd be out for about a day and a half now.
((Good night))
|
|
|
Post by Milk on Nov 27, 2007 2:10:46 GMT -5
((night))
When Alexis returned, she looked at Killian, and started to cry. She knelt down, her tears silent and she was not making no noise to announce her presence, though she could see he was out cold. I'm a bad girl....Bad...Bad...Bad...I need to die...Be punished...Die... she thought, rocking on her heals. After an hour of this, she stood and went to bandage up the serious injuries.
Once that was done, she went and worked on her puzzle. She was silent, of course, and tired. She didn't sleep an inkling at all while he was out, nor did she eat. She had a water bottle that had been barely touched, but touched enough so she wasn't dehydrated. She was almost done with the puzzle. It was an image of a loving family with their dream house.
|
|
|
Post by Koops on Nov 27, 2007 10:22:30 GMT -5
The next day in the afternoon he woke up eyes heavy. Mumbling he looked around and then spotted Alexis. "Hey... Come here..." He groaned out to her in slight pain still. Don't get mad just come over... I'm fricking thirsty. Killian thought to himself as he stared at her, his leg was healed now a long with some over wounds. "I'm not going to hurt you...." His voice rang out truthfully.
Not that i don't want to but i'm to tired for that now and you'll probably snap on me again. He thought once more some pessimistic thoughts, he'd found it easier to just give up good thoughts now.
|
|
|
Post by Milk on Nov 27, 2007 10:26:56 GMT -5
((good morning))
Alexis stood and grabbed a water bottle, then walked over. She stood there, looking at him with a saddened, almost guilty expression. Ah...Nice Alexis was out right now. "Yeah? Do you need something?" she asked quietly.
|
|
|
Post by Koops on Nov 27, 2007 18:24:35 GMT -5
((Lol. Good afternoon ))
He looked up at her and nodded his head, with one of his chained hands he gave a small motion for her to come down and closer to him. "It'd be nice if I ould have a drink you know? Water... Juice... I dunno..." Killian said, his voice raspy but still almost the same.
|
|
|
Post by Milk on Nov 27, 2007 18:32:59 GMT -5
((i'm typing with frozen hands...T-T))
Alexis nodded and opened the water and motioned him to open his mouth. Once it was, she managed to waterfall the water into his mouth without spilling too much. She kept her eyes on the the water, and not him. "I'm so sorry..." she whispered.
|
|
|
Post by Koops on Nov 27, 2007 18:54:33 GMT -5
((Ouch.)) After finishing about half of the water he closed his mouth and moved his head under the water, letting it hit his head. "You're sorry?" Killian questioned to her curiously, his eyes moving to her face and then over her body for a moment. "Come closer to me...." He stated blankly, his head resting back against the wall.
|
|
|
Post by Milk on Nov 27, 2007 20:00:51 GMT -5
((they're warm now! <3))
Alexis stared at him, confused, but did as she was asked. Easily manipulated, she was. Somewhere, in the back of her mind, she heard a voice yelling at her for getting closer. She wasn't that much closer, but closer than before. She set the water bottle down too.
In her chest her heart pounded. Yes I'm sorry. Alexis hurt you...Al doesn't like hurting people...Alexis hurt you...Bad girl, she is. Bad girl, I am. she thought, eyes staring dully at his shoes. She wasn't insane. She knew what she was doing. She'd just, oddly, named her anger her full name. Her full name, which she'd grown to hate. She hated her anger. She hated herself. She hated her life, her past, her enemies, a few times she'd hated her friends and family. Hate. Alexis was hate. Al was just the weakling left behind that needed to be with someone good, someone who could protect her. And unfortuneatly, although her anger she loathed, her anger is what did protect her often.
|
|
|
Post by Koops on Nov 27, 2007 20:15:06 GMT -5
((Cool))
He stared at her face and then craned his neck out and forward, his head was near hers now and he gently breathed on her cheek. Killian was thinking now, weather or not to do what he'd do. I might die... She could kill me here. And i'd never get to do it... He thought and then leaned more of, moving his face so that he could press his lips to hers.
Killian was using a taboo. Hm... For a crazy lady she tastes alright. he thoguht blankly and moved his lips a bit harder against hers. He wanted to use at least one taboo before he died, if he didn't he'd be a bit regretful.
|
|
|
Post by Milk on Nov 27, 2007 20:23:00 GMT -5
Alexis almost kissed him back, almost. It felt oddly comforting. But memories came up, and she moved away, and Anger came out. She punched him, not as harsh as usual, but still roughly in the jaw. She glared at him, stood up and walked away, glaring at the ground and cursing him. "Fucker...Probably trying something to get himself out of chains....mother fucker...bastard..." She was mumbling, no longer about him at the mother fucker comment, but about some guy in the newspaper she was reading, slowly calming down again.
She calmed down, and out of boredom cut the newspaper into little strips. Once that was done, she took all the strips, and cut them into even tinier squares. Al was making confetti. She cut her finger on accident at some point, and watched her finger bleed. It bled a lot. She didn't seem to notice the pain, and returned to making ehr cofetti. Once that was too done, she put it in a bag and set that down in the corner, her finger done bleeding.
There was a dazed look in her eyes in the hours she was silent, making her confetti. It seemed she was internally arguing with herself about something unannounced. She'd often glance at or stare at Killian, and then turn to stare at something in the room that could be used for torture. Sometimes she'd ramble inaudibly to herself, the only way of knowing she was indeed speaking was her lips would move. Finally, she spoke. "3 days...Maybe 5....if you're still alive, I'm going to let you go and I want you to kill me." she whispered to Killian. She was shaking.
|
|
|
Post by Koops on Nov 27, 2007 20:28:14 GMT -5
Hm... Not as bad as usual... My jaw sill fucking hurts like a bitch though. The man thought to himself balnkly, moving it around a bit, he watched her quietly, not speaking. It seems like she does stuff when she thinks, odd. Killian thought to himself, his lips pursed as he thought about these things. When she stared at him he looked back at her and stared at her when she turned away. Confetti...? Really, weird. He thought again.
When she talked he listened intently and almost choked on the air at what she wanted him to do. "I'm not going to fucking kill you, you fucking crazy bitch. First i'm going to screw you then i'll get a bounty on you and tthen i'll kill oyu." Killian replied with a small smirk, he looked away from her, eyes moving to a different wall.
|
|
|
Post by Milk on Nov 27, 2007 20:34:09 GMT -5
"I don't care...I'll still end up dead...That's all that matters...That's all that matters..." she mumbled, beginning to pace, holding her head tightly like she had a headache or something. Though based on her look, it was easy to tell she was trying not to be scared and angry with Killian for what he'd said. She wasn't very good at it.
"You won't fucking screw me!" she screamed at him in anger. "You won't! I'll fucking cut off your dick if I have to to guarentee it! And that little cunt-side of me that feels bad for doing this? I'll forget about it! I swear!" Alexis grabbed a hammer and walked over to him and slammed it down on his hands, his fingers, then stopped. She had broken 2 fingers of his, both of them the pinkies. Wait...he could escape if I break too many bones there. she thought tossing the hammer away and stomping down on his dick area, then walked away to find some other way to hurt him. Make the man sticky, and uncomfortable, and burning sounded nice. She got some lemons and squeezed them over his cuts.
|
|
|
Post by Koops on Nov 27, 2007 20:39:32 GMT -5
He howled out in pain when he got his dick stepped on and then the lemons. But it didn't hurt to badly because he'd done that before to cuts he had, he loved lemons for some odd reason. "If you cut off my fucking dick I will find another way to screw you and i'll be much more painful." Killian growled out lowly, eyes glinting with malice. He didn't care if she hurt him, as long as he got to absolutly piss her the hell off.
|
|