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Post by Koops on Sept 24, 2007 23:18:26 GMT -5
He quiet now as she was quiet and he watched the tears low down her face, his knife still there against her neck. Death rested his chin on her shoulder and slowly licked her cheek, blood spilling onto it. "Are you frightened of death?" He asked her in a slow drawl, letting go of her hair and removing the knife from her neck, he sat on her and dragged the knife down her back. Her blood tastes so delightful.... Death thought to himself and licked up some blood from her arm and moaned coldly against it.
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Post by Milk on Sept 24, 2007 23:22:01 GMT -5
Lilly listened to his voice, his question. Am...I frightened of death? She thought for a moment, ignoring the throbbing going on in her arm and then on her back. Her body hurt so much, and she just wanted it to stop. Death could help there. *drum roll.* she thought, eyes half-lidded in pain. "...No..." she finally answered. "Why should I be scared...of death?" she asked. She hadn't been informed that her master was the Grim Reaper, Death himself. She'd just thought it was a nickname he'd aquired through years of peculiarness and oddities.
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Post by Koops on Sept 24, 2007 23:25:58 GMT -5
"You're not afraid of the me? I'm surprised, I do take peoples souls and send them to hell afterall." Death stated, he sucked on her neck again and then cut off her bra withthe knife he'd used to cut her. He turned her over and threw the bra onto the ground and stared her in the eyes. "You should be afraid of me, my dear." The cold man growled out lowly and moved his head down slowly, torturing her and then bit down on one of her breasts, immediatly drawing blood from there and then liking and sucking on it.
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Post by Milk on Sept 24, 2007 23:29:08 GMT -5
Lilly struggled again, yelping in pain. "Stop!" she screamed, trying to push him off her, ignoring what he'd said. There's no way he's Death. He can't be....Can he? she thought, tears flowing down the sides of her face as she became weak, in too much pain to move her arms, and lack of blood causing her to feel numb slowly. Her struggles were all in vain. "I am scared of you." she mumbled weakly, still weakly trying to push him off.
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Post by Koops on Sept 24, 2007 23:33:25 GMT -5
"I am Death, i'm the grim reaper! And you had no clue at all what you were getting into!" He howled in amusement against her breast and sucked even more roughly, this was amazing. Death sat up over her, there was blood everywhere, all over there bodies and on the sheets. He laughed again at what she had said about her fear and nodded his head in glee, he removed her underwear next and then removed his boxers. Death slammed his lipsonto her;s again and took her air before plunging into her roughly, stretching her out and tearing some skin.
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Post by Milk on Sept 24, 2007 23:38:45 GMT -5
Lilly couldn't breath. She couldn't see, her tears and blood were blocking her vision in a painful mixture. But she felt. And she heard. She felt something, and she didn't want to acknowledge what, take her roughly and without care. Blood was flowing out where it shouldn't. It hurt. And that illusion that she'd been told of, where sex was a beautiful thing, vanished. Sex was disgusting. Sex hurt. Sex was...something she didn't want. She could hear the grim reaper laughing as he stole her pride, what was left of her innocence. Her heart stung with pain and lost hopes and dreams and faith in a good, healthy life, disappeared. Her situation was hopeless. Lilly knew this. She knew that over the years, she'd change and become something she'd hate. She could no longer fight her master back to get off. Lack of oxygen reaching her lungs caused her to black out.
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Post by Koops on Sept 25, 2007 0:06:31 GMT -5
As she pased out he removed his mouth from hers and laughed, finishing himself off in her for awhile he removed his member and then smirked. Death liked his lips and moved her up to the middle of the bed and snapped his fingers, under wear and bra coming onto her body again. He went to eal her but it didn't work, he raised an eyebrow and tried again and then again and again after that. "What the fuck!? Why is this not working!?! Fuck it." Death yelled and grabbed some banages and medical supplies he wrapped up her wounds and made sure she wouldn't bleed anymore. Getting dressed he left the room and left to another one.
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Post by Milk on Sept 25, 2007 0:13:14 GMT -5
((night after this reply))
Lilly dreamt that night. She dreamt she had stayed at her old home, with her mother and father and 8 siblings. She dreamt that her best friends were there too. And that they were happy. In her dream, and this is what was odd to her, making her face in reality a confused one, Death, her master was there. With her. Holding her. And they were happy.
Lilly woke early in the morning, around 3 to be exact. Her body was bandaged up, and extremely sore and in pain. She winced, frowning. Her lips felt puffy and bruised, her cheek had a bruise, and the rest of her body was either cut up or bruised. Not to mention she was covered in body fluids. Ugh...What an odd dream. she thought, laying back down. Her bra and undies were back on, which meant that Death had either fucked her while she was unconcious, or left her alone to fuck later. Probably both. she thought, tears beginning to fall again. I'll never see Megan again. I'll never see Jack or Rayin or Karin or...any of my outisde friends ever again. she thoughts, sobbing in dismay softly.
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Post by Koops on Sept 25, 2007 15:11:38 GMT -5
Death had been coming in every hour or so to check if Lilly was awake at all and to see if he needed to change her bandages. This time when he came in though she was awake and crying and he wasn't in the least surprised. Walking in all of the way he shut the door behind him and walked over to where she was laying on the bed. Hm... I beat her badly... And I can't heal her at all. I don't understand. He thought to himself hand skimming over her, he looked her in the eyes and wiped away some tears. I wonder how she would feel if I took her again... Probably terrified...
The man let out a low breath and sat down on the bed, rubbing his temples. "Stop your crying and remove your clothes." Death demanded, looking over his shoulder at her and eyeing her up and down.
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Post by Milk on Sept 25, 2007 16:39:50 GMT -5
Lilly heard her door open, and then shut, and immediately froze. He's back! she thought, moving, much to her body's complaint, away from him and into the corner of the bed by the wall. His hand skimmed over her body, making her cringe at his touch. She was still covered in the body fluids from early, though now dry and pulling at hairs that happened to get stuck in them in the drying process. He wipped away some of her tears, but that only got rid of the few he wipped away. She still wept.
She stopped crying the second he demanded it, stiffling the tears though it was hard. Lilly hesitantly removed her clothes. A thought came to mind as she did this, looking at her injuries. He healed the ones earlier? Can't he heal them now? she wondered. She was still terrified of him, and didn't want to repeat the early actions, but she still obeyed her master.
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Post by Koops on Sept 25, 2007 16:56:16 GMT -5
"I'm guessing you can't move much." Death stated bluntly and stood up, lookig her over again coldly. He glared and then walked over to a door in the room and opened it up, it lead to a bathroom with a large tub and he went and filled it up with water. Coming back he picked her up gently, making sure not to grip onto any wounds to tihtly and then took her to the bathroom.
Death sat her on the edge of the bathtub and removed her bandages and the pressure tape and then roled them up. "They'll sting a bit when you ge in there but you've stopped bleeding so you'll be alright." He muttered, setting her into the hot water and rolling up his sleeves, he grabbed a cloth and started to clean up her body gently.
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Post by Milk on Sept 25, 2007 16:59:42 GMT -5
Lilly followed his movements. He opened her bathroom door, then came back and picked her up. She tensed at this, her body aching with the simple movement, then relaxed when he set her down. Master Death removed her bandages and set her in the tub and then began to clean her up. These actions suprised her, but she said nothing. Only nodding at what he said. He was right. The hot water did sting her wounds.
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Post by Koops on Sept 25, 2007 17:05:12 GMT -5
He watched as the blood and saliva and other fluids washed off of her body and moved up one of her arms gently, cleaning it. "Just because you're hurt doesn't mean that you'll be able to get out of any work." Death stated bluntly, cleaning up his other arm and then wrapped an arm around her to clean her chest and stomach. "At about six o'clock i'll be leaving. You have to clean this floors rooms and do the rest of the dishes." He instructed as his hand moved down with the loth and cleaned the blood dow between her legs away.
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Post by Milk on Sept 25, 2007 17:08:27 GMT -5
"Yes, Master Death." she said in response to both statements. Lilly watched his movements still, fascinated by his grace. This creeped her out at the back of her mind, but she needed to concentrate on something. I don't think he wants anything right now. she thought as most of the filth was washed from her form.
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Post by Koops on Sept 25, 2007 17:11:27 GMT -5
"Lean forward, I need to clean off your back." Death demanded, he moved her a bit forward and lifted up her hair, cleaning the back of her neck and then te front gently as well. What a pretty woman. Even with these cuts and bruises... Hm... I think i'll keep her looking like this. Death thought to himself and massaged her shoulders.
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