((short story contest thing. and eh.))
"What do you do for an encore? Rape children?" He grabbed a fist full of my hair and forced me to look in to his crazy eyes. Feindro sneered. "The encore depends on the show. I wouldn't expect a worthless street urchin such as yourself to know anything about the stage." He slammed my head down on to the polished brown wood of the stage. The massive theater he'd spent thousands of pounds on was beautiful, stunning, and as vile as he was. " You were a horrible actor. That's why you gave up acting and turned to..." He slapped me in a cold fury. The light purple dreds fell about his face like a curtain. i saw his eyes gleam coldly under the brilliant lights and he faced the invisible audience. " You would never understand. Never!" he venhemently yelled as he punched the air. Feindro. An outcast with a vast fortune. three months ago he came to our city. I hated him and how i'd catch him looking at me. his hair was a lavender color, as were his eyes. He paced angrily. " What's there to understand? You're..." He took off the tophat and he crouched down beside me. I couldn't move from fear. i didn't like that look. " Oh you poor sweet dear," he said almost tenderly as he caressed my face. i flinched and i tried to move away he smiled almost lovingly. " Can you ever understand something you've never felt? never witnessed? the answer dear is a resounding no." He kissed me. first a gentle kiss on my forehead, then a kiss on my lips. he watched my reactions of disgust before getting up and putting his hat back on. " You.. you.." i couldn't even come up with a cutting insult. he sighed as he turned to the backstage. " Me me. You don't even have a clue. the city is in chaos. the crime families are all fighting. all because i have you." This was the only time i'd ever seen him with any hint of remorse. Feindro pulled a silver cigarette case from his pocket. the sweet smelling tobacco always lingered on his clothes and breath. They disgusted me as much as this theater and he did. " You're vile, repulsive, and utterly disgusting! you whore!" i yelled furiously in my bonds. he shut the case with the thin cigarette in his mouth. he let the case drop. it flew open and the little round brown sticks rolled everywhere. he looked up and let his hat fall off. i was almost free. " Tinamaria..." He stated as he stood there. I couldn't trust him as i only worked harder to be free. " You have never met cruelty boy, even doubling as the crime Lord's daughter, you haven't." How the ******** did he know? " What do you mean?" stated as i worked the bonds cursing this inadequate disguise. if only i could reach my dagger. " I know you aren't the crimelord's daughter. but because you're the double, you're the one waited upon by other men." He was bland as he patted his pockets for a lighter. " I saw you and wanted you." He scared me as he turned around smiling with the sweet cigarette clenched in his teeth. " But you didn't want me or my kind of love." He crushed the sticks under his feet as she spat out his cigarette. I cried out in pain as he kicked me. " Naughty naughty." he carroled as he tightened my bonds. I cred out in pain. " b*****d." He knelt there on top of me. i could hear his whisper as he trailed fingertips down my neck. " I can't have an encore until we've had the show Darling." I flinched as he kissed my neck softly. " I do so hope that it's a great performance."
(( the word limit is 400... i'm prolly over by a bit. sweatdrop a large bit.))
Chikapu · Sun Jan 16, 2005 @ 06:25am · 0 Comments |