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 Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2020 12:43 am
Jun
At first, Jun frowned a little.
Was this b***h stupid, or something? Did she really think she was just going to get away with all of that? Was she new to Hell? Maybe she had a mental impairment of some kind. He often concluded most women had some kind of mental handicap. That's why they were on a lower level then men, after all. They were too dumb to belong anywhere but the kitchen making him a god damned sandwich.
He supposed now was the perfect time to give her a sandwich. A rock-fisted knuckle sandwich.
Jun grinned wildly the second she finished speaking.
I haven't met a woman like this since Zuni. I'm going to DEVOUR her rebellious a**. I've been looking forward to this.
The dragolem let out a deep, bestial sounding laugh. This b***h wanted to play? SO DID HE.
The second Wynter turned and tried to walk away, he lunged at her. He grabbed the back of her head, wrapping his fingers in her pretty, gradient colored hair. He then balled up his fist tightly, so that he had a strong grip, and pulled back HARD. He tugged her hair with enough force to cause her to pull backwards, her back straight up against him. He continued to have a tightened grip so that she couldn't even attempt escaping without causing herself pain.
"Josef may like to play cute little games with you... but I'm on a WHOLE NEW LEVEL b***h. I don't put up with disrespect. But since I'm so god damned nice, I'll give you a chance to beg for mercy, before I beat the utter living s**t out of your puny a**."
Jun yanked her hair again, this time pulling down and backwards so that it would force her face to look up at his. He was still grinning, just hoping she would keep mouthing off so he could unleash on her without mercy.
"So, what's it going to be, wench?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2020 1:17 am
Wynter Wynter had been so caught up in her little inferno of rage that she was genuinely startled when she felt him grab her by the hair and YANK her right back to him. A muffled yelp escaped her lips as she tensed up, her already huge migraine amplifying after being yanked back by her damn hair. Her hands immediately flew up to her scalp, at first tugging and trying to somehow worm her way out of his grip, but she soon found out that the only way she could get away was for him to willingly let go of her. Her face was twisted into an expression of anger, pain, and slight panic. This was NOT the ideal situation after mouthing off like she just did....
As she listened to him speak, her silver eyes didn't dare look at anywhere else BUT him. She was completely silent until he yanked her head back again, a muffled whimper of discomfort coming from her throat as her neck was strained back. Seeing that grin on his face just made her want to defy him with every ounce of strength she had.
"Go... ******** yourself. Let me go." Wynter choked out, fear evident behind her defiant gaze. She would rather get beat to a pulp and die than beg for some monster's mercy, even if she was ******** you ******** you ******** you ******** you and your high and mighty bullshit!
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2020 11:09 pm
Jun
"Why would I need to ******** myself when I can just ******** you?"
Jun breathed out warm air in her face as he exhaled, resisting the urge to burn her with the fire flames of Hell at his control. The dragon demon kept a hold of her hair, yanked back once fairly hard for good measure, wanting to keep her attention. He then started dragging her to the elevator, and it was super easy considering the poor girl didn't have much strength compared to the Archdemon.
Jun used his free hand to punch the top floor button one he had her inside, and literally dragged Wynter into his hotel suite. Once they were inside, he threw her with great force across the room, letting her body smack into whatever she happened to land on. While she was distracted with that, he slammed the door shut, and locked it.
"Heh... Feisty. I like that. I'm going to have so much fun beating it out of you."
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2020 11:42 pm
Wynter The color on Wynter's face drained as soon as Jun finished his sentence. Every ugly insult, every burning desire to bash his head into a wall, every single thought froze right as she took those words in. Her struggling stopped momentarily as she just stared with absolute PANIC in her eyes. Her mind was racing with ways to get out, ways to fight back, ways to make sure this couldn't happen to her. Not again.
As soon as he yanked her head back a third time, that's when her body sprung into action and started kicking, clawing, scratching, ANYTHING to get away.
Her chest rose and fell in an erratic manner, doing everything in her power to prevent this, to somehow run away like she should have done long before she got involved with this guy.
"NO NO NO NO NO NO! LET ME GO! LET ME GO YOU FILTHY ******** b*****d! I'LL KILL YOU!" She screamed as he effortlessly dragged her to the elevator, and from there, to his suite. Her eyes widened further as he entered the room and literally flung her half way across it, landing with a thud on the floor and rolling twice before coming to a stop. She curled up a little in her pain, before shakily trying to get up before he could grab her again. Her panic only set in more once she heard the lock on the door click.
The silver eyed demon managed to sit up and scoot back as far as she could before her back was met with a wall, eyes wide and scared as she stared at him.
"Don't come near me! I'll- I'll kick your ******** a**!"
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2020 1:01 am
Josef
Standing there, just observing what is taking place between Wynter and Jun, Josef smiles as he watches her whole entire facade just evaporate in thin air as the harsh reality of her s**t talking is getting her. With a sigh and a smile, he turns to Zuni.
"Let's get out of here. I think I have seen enough. We need to dye your hair back to silver or something it was before. I love it that color."
Patting her back, Josef begins walking towards the room, guiding her with his hand firmly on her shoulder blades.
"We are going to have so much fun, aren't we Zuni?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2020 10:29 pm
Jun
She's quite the screamer. Even more so than Zuni. I wonder how long that will last.
Jun wondered, as he eyed the gradient-haired demon up and down. She screamed the entire way up, as if she really thought the power of her lungs would save her. It only made it more entertaining, especially because he knew that if angels were in ear-shot, they weren't even going to try and save her.
After throwing her down on the floor, he watched as Wynter backed away until she was up against a wall. Bad mistake.
"Heh... You like think you're quite the firey one, don't you? You play with fire, little girl, you're bound to get.... burned..." He grinned, walking closer to her. "I will do as I please. And you're going to let me. What's your name, woman? Out with it."
Zuni was mortified at the other Archdemon grabbing a girl by the hair, as they yelled and screamed at each other. What... What was going on-!? First Wynter was screaming at Josef, then her, then Jun. And now that Jun guy was being really mean. Even if Wynter scared her, she wanted to help. She couldn't stand to watch another girl like her suffer...
The kitny's eyes started to water, and she tried to move out from behind Josef. "W-We have to h-help her, Master.... H-He's hurting her...!" But Josef wouldn't let her. He kept her there, wanting her to be quiet. Zuni started to tremble softly in fear, going back behind him to hide. She gripped the back of his shirt tightly, squeezing her eyes closed.
Her most recent memories, at the age of ten, were all being stuck in that bunker with a serial-killer that was holding her captive. The sounds of Wynter yelling at Jun reminded her of the girl's that her kidnapper had occasionally taken. He tortured them. He assaulted them. He killed them. All with her being forced to listen... Echos of their screams filled her ears, until Josef gently patted her back, and then pushed her forward. The memory-lost demon sniffed softly, coming back to reality and gently smudging away her tears with her sweater sleeve.
Is... Is this just.... what men do...? Are they all like this...? A creeping suspicion haunted her head, at a complete loss for words. But she didn't have to worry about Josef, right? He was nice to her, anyway...
"O..Okay..." Zuni replied in a really small voice, her knees still shaky.
That poor, poor wintery haired girl....
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2020 11:37 pm
Wynter Wynter stared from where she was cramming herself back into the wall, growing even more panicky as he moved closer again. Her mind was screaming at her to get away, but she was finding that her exits were limited.... VERY limited... The easiest exit was going to be the door, but Jun was closing the distance between them both. She had to somehow get past him before he grabbed her, because if he ended up grabbing her, it was literally impossible to get out of his grip.
You need to do SOMETHING. Don't just sit there and let it happen like you did before... Use something, anything. The silver eyed demon thought helplessly.
Her silver eyes darted around the room, looking for something to use, but the closest thing she could use was a lamp about five feet away from her. It suddenly dawned on her that she still had her little switchblade in her pocket. Her eyes locked onto Jun's as he asked her name, and she clenched her jaw. If she was going to even have a chance of getting out of this, she needed to act like she was either too afraid to do anything, or too dumb to think of anything to do. As soon as he got close, she could stick him in the neck with her knife and bolt for the door. It was probably her only shot....
"My name is Wynter." The silver eyed girl replied quietly, looking at a certain spot on the ground instead of staring him down. She had to gather some tears for the show, and luckily it was pretty easy for her to. She was scared shitless right now of what was going to happen to her.
"L-Look, I'm sorry. Please don't do this... I-I'm really sorry... I should have respected your status over me... L-Let me leave, and I'll stay out of your way and keep my mouth shut.." Wynter said in a shaky tone, looking at the archdemon with her silver eyes teary and wide with terror.
Come on, get closer you big ******** oaf. I'll show you what this lowly little b***h can do with a knife.
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2020 12:08 am
Demitrious Von Reeses
Whislting to himself, the fallen prince walks himself down the hallway, looking a bit down, but trying to keep a good mental attitude.
"Man, I need to find myself a b***h. I really need a b***h. It's bad enough I have to subjugate myself to this insult to injury that is a ******** huge a** b***h of a dyke named Wynter, a huge a** b***h of a..... b***h Zuni. Some quiet kid and now my brother. God.... I just hate the fact I have no leverage here-"
Stopping his train of thought, presenting to himself the scene before him: Wynter and Jun having a scuffle in the hallway.
"What are you guys doing?"
The prince calls out with authority. His chest puffed out and mentally preparing himself to let them now a piece of his mind until he stops and realizes it's the person that beat him into submission.
"On Second thought carry on. I do not want to be involved in this...."
That was a huge a** lie, he just didn't want to get hurt. However curiosity is definitely peaked and he just stands there, gazing upon what seems to be now Wynter's a** being beat.
After Jun drags off the demon, Demitrious just stands there blinking.
"I guess I will go ******** myself then....."
With a sigh, he continues walking down the hallway. Bumping into Nifty prancing down the hallway knocking himself over.
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2020 10:38 pm
Jun
Jun stared down the female demon, eyeing her with disbelief. She was suddenly playing coy? Was she just so much of a weakling that she was really cowering in fear of him? She had not seen any real show of his power. Grabbing her hair really made her like a terrified little mouse in the corner? That wasn't fun. No. That was not fun at all. She had to have more spunk than that, if she was going to be worthy of being his slave.
"Oh? Wynter, I think you misunderstand... You're not going to be leaving my place soon. Or ever, really. You're going to move in here, with me. Luckily for you, you're the only acceptable female in this god-forsaken hotel. That isn't already claimed, anyway."
The dragon got closer, smirking, and wondering what Wynter was going to do about it. Keep cowering, or lash out like a prey in a desperate attempt to save itself?
If she's not going to try and get away or fight me, she's not worth my time. Maybe I'll just kill her for fun, if she's too easy.
"So you're mine, b***h. What are you going to do about it?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2020 11:01 pm
Wynter Wynter slowly reached her hand into her jacket pocket, thumbing her switchblade with a trembling hand. She hated how utterly pathetic she just sounded and looked, but he was seeming to be buying it... It was so aggravating to have to sit there and listen to him insult her...
"I-I'm really not what you're looking for... Look, maybe we can work something out..." She said quietly, eyeing him as he moved closer. She just needed him a little bit closer and she could nail him with her knife and run for the door. Then, she would lock herself up somewhere and hide until he wasn't interested anymore.
Come on come on come on come on
The second he was in range, her entire teary eyed, pathetic facade was replaced with a look comparable to a caged animal. Her teeth were clenched, as she took the blade out with a 'click', jumping up and stabbing the blade as close as she could to the archdemon's neck, hopefully either landing there, or his shoulder. She wasn't going to be someone's plaything that they could entertain themselves with. It was filthy and disgusting.
The silver eyed demon didn't even bother making sure she landed, she just turned and bolted for the door, her entire body in full on panic mode as she reached for the locked door.
I can make it, I'll get out. I'll be safe and sound as soon as I'm out that door. Don't think, just move your ******** legs and get out of here!
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2020 10:45 pm
Jun
Jun grinned as Wynter clicked her knife open, and tried to lodge it in his neck area, and then running for her life. He purposefully had made his entire upper chest turn to stone, so the knife just clattered to the floor. But he was so glad his prey wasn't just a dainty little mouse.
Finally, a fiery one! This is going to be fun!
Don't even think about it. She's mine.
He let out a low, bestial chuckle, raising his hands up in the air as he advanced towards the female quickly.
"Oooh, I think you're EXACTLY what I'm looking for!" Jun reached out to grab the sides of Wynter's shoulders, attempting to then yank her away from the door and slam her on the ground. "Where do you think you're going-!? Did I give you permission to leave, b***h?!"
Nifty was scurrying around through the hallways, trying to find Wynter.
"Oneeeeeee-chaaaaaaaaaaaaan?!" She started to wonder if Wynter was hiding from her again. Maybe she snuck back to her room? On her way there, she started to practically gallop in her little hooved feet.
Before she could even get halfway there, though, Demitrious smacked right into her. She let out a squeak and fell backwards, landing on her a** as her skirt flipped around from the force of the air. Nifty put her hand on her skirt, making sure it was covering her lap, before she gave him an annoyed expression.
"Owie...! That hurted...! HEY-! Watch where you're going, meanie prince cinnabun reeses!"
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2020 11:20 pm
Wynter Wynter was almost to the door, her right hand outstretched to grasp the handle and click the lock open. She felt a wave of slight relief come over her.... That was until she felt Jun grab her shoulders and literally slam her into the ground.
s**t s**t s**t s**t s**t s**t s**t!!!
Her mind screamed as she let out a grunt of pain, her eyes wide and full of dread as they looked to Jun pinning her down. She writhed and squirmed, and just let her fight or flight instinct take ahold of her body. She was out of ideas, out of plans, so all she could do was resist and struggle.
"I'M NOT YOUR b***h! GET YOUR DIRTY HANDS OFF OF ME YOU b*****d!" She screamed at him, kicking, thrashing, doing whatever she could with what restricted movement she had.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2020 12:56 am
Jun
Jun just laughed, honestly having a lot of fun now that she just kept screaming and yelling. He kept trying to hold her down with not even half of his strength, for worry that he might actually break her fragile body. He had been known to 'accidentally' crush his slaves or subordinates. To death. At least it was quick. But he didn't want that, this time, he wanted his play-thing to last.
"Oh, a b*****d, am I? Is that how you should talk to your Master?" The dragon demon grabbed her arm, his large masculine hand gripping in between her wrist and elbow, right in the center of her forearm. "No. It's not."
He glared down at her with his heartless, cold golden eyes, frowning slightly. "Do you know what happens to a pet that calls their master rude names?" He didn't even give her an opportunity to answer, he just began closing his hand on her arm tightly, slowly increasing the tightness, until it was so hard and tight that it REALLY started to hurt. Almost to the point where she could tell that if he gripped any tighter, her bone would start to break under the force of it.
"So, who am I, again, slave? Say the wrong thing, and I bust your ******** arm."
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2020 1:40 am
Wynter HOW IN THE ******** IS THIS FUNNY?! DAMN IT I'LL SLIT YOUR ******** THROAT WHILE YOU SLEEP. I'LL WIPE THAT UGLY a** ******** SMILE OFF YOUR FAT FACE AND BASH YOUR HEAD IN.
Wynter immediately began to open her mouth to just start spewing insults of every color and sound, but him grabbing her forearm as hard as he did made her choke on her words. She thought she could handle whatever he decided to throw at her, but she was simply reminded that her body was as strong as a twig compared to Jun. She winced, jaw clenched and teeth grinding together. Her rapid breathing only grew, biting back a squeak of pain. It felt like he was just going to snap her arm! Why, why did it have to be her?!
The wintery haired demon went still for the most part, the only movement being her chest rising as falling as well as twitching in pain. She went back and forth, back and forth between swallowing her pride and complying, or fighting back even harder. It wasn't like he was going to be any nicer if she complied, but at the same time... HER FOREARM HURT LIKE ******** HELL. She would be SERIOUSLY ******** if she had a broken arm.
"...You're... my...." Wynter grit her teeth and was practically glaring a hole into the floor with how humiliating her next words were going to be. For once, she didn't want to gamble her forearm just for the sake of her stubbornness. It wasn't worth it, not right now anyways. "M... Master...."
THERE, YOU HAPPY WITH THAG BULLSHIT? ONCE YOU ******** LET GO I'LL SHOW YOU, YOU PIECE OF ******** GARBAGE. HA, MASTER?! YEAH ******** RIGHT.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2020 10:45 pm
Jun
Oh. Damn. She gave in already.
One one hand, it was boring. On the other hand, it was also convenient. But, boring. Zuni had put up way more of a fight. It had taken him hours. Even he could admit, it got old after a while. Zuni was waaaaaay too much work. So maybe it wasn't all bad....
Wynter looked pretty pissed off. And humiliated. And he loved that. He smirked slightly, down at her, casually letting go of her arm as if it was just simply an empty threat.
"Well, that was easy. Maybe you're not as tough as I thought."
He stood up, and dragged her up to her feet by her wrist, so that she had to stand in front of him. He was curious how far he could go before she started fighting again.
"Say it again, slave."
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