Locked from everyone except for realfon and unspokengrief

[ringthedead.livejournal.com]

[at the secret hideout, aways from the general population of this place in a deep deep forest, carrying an unconcious child on his shoulder]

Hey, Ion! [down with the disguise, with a huge grin on his face] Guess what I brought back.

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[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...What are you going to do to me?

[ringthedead.livejournal.com]

...

Have a little fun with you.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[his eyes widen and he starts shaking] I-I don't want you to...

[ringthedead.livejournal.com]

Hm. You don't have much of a choice in the matter.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[winces, biting down hard on his lip to keep himself from crying out]

[ringthedead.livejournal.com]

aww, I'm sorry, does that hurt?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[whimpers as he's dragged, not making any noise other than that]

[ringthedead.livejournal.com]

Oh, you're not much of a squealer are you? Wonder how long that's going to last.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[cries out slightly at that, doing his best to curl up in a ball afterwards]

[ringthedead.livejournal.com]

Oho, come on now I'm not done with you yet.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[starts shaking again, looking away from him and not saying anything]

[ringthedead.livejournal.com]

Come on kid. You're going to be here for a long time, might as well make it worth my time.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...I don't want to die...

[ringthedead.livejournal.com]

... Well then, I hope you'll entertain me then.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[eyes the sword, still shaking]

[ringthedead.livejournal.com]

Stop shaking...I want to hear you squeal.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

I-I can't... It just happens...

[ringthedead.livejournal.com]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[struggles at first until he realizes that he's going to cut his clothes and he instead stays as still as possible, but still flinches at the times that he's cut]

[ringthedead.livejournal.com]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[starts breathing very quickly, squirming to try and get away from his touch]

[ringthedead.livejournal.com]

Hey! Stop that~ I can't do this when you're moving.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[starts whimpering again, trying to catch his breath from the punch but doing his best to stop moving]

[ringthedead.livejournal.com]

You're a pretty obedient kid aren't ya. Or just a big wimp. Heh, wonder what that stupid Luke sees in you.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

I-I don't want you to punish me... I'll do whatever you say...