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Valkyrja

Valkyrja

Brat
Joined
Jan 26, 2009
Location
East Coast, USA
Melissa Jade Hawley, preferably known as “Mel” or “Jade,” stepped out into the cool, refreshing night air. It was about 11:00PM, not too late for a Thursday night but Mel had nothing more than the thought of sleep caressing her mind. It had been a long day at work and Mel was still winding down from the stress of her last semester at community college which had only ended a few days ago. Looking up into the night sky, the sky sparkled with a multitude of stars, yet the lack of moon gave the night an eerie feel. The light from the stars coaxed Mel’s pale skin as she walked to the parking lot through the back alleyway, a soft song humming under her breath. Everything seemed so peaceful and the calm spring smell comforted her on the way to her car.

Mel was always a pretty girl but never anything more since she never liked to show off her body and the clothes she dressed in made her look slightly more than average. Standing at a short 5’3” and a decent one-hundred and thirty pounds gave her the perfect curves to even out her rather voluptuous body. A black zip-up sweatshirt with the words Sal’s music shop on the back covered her frame and a pair of thigh-tight jeans covered her legs. A red tank top showed off just enough cleavage underneath the sweatshirt to give the illusion of what she hid underneath. Her hair was pulled into a messy bun, the dark auburn locks normally reaching down to her mid-back when left free. Freckles lined her nose and caused her dark blue eyes to stand out. Any bystander would consider this girl, just from her looks, to be as innocent as a child, even with her love for heavy music or obsession with tattoos and piercings. Speaking of tattoos and piercings she had very few, a fear of needles standing in the way of her going further than slightly gauged ears or a small tattoo of a musical note on her thumb.

The soles of her shoes smacked against the concrete of the alleyway as she continued for her car. The small purse dangling from her right shoulder slid down her arm and she paused for a moment, opening the purse to grab her iPod before starting to walk again. Her eyes were focused on the light shining from the small screen as she scrolled through the list of music contained in the small MP3 player. A big flaw of hers was patience and having to sit in her car for a few extra seconds to find a song to listen to on her drive home was one of her odd pet peeves; she always had to find a song to listen to before she got settled in her car.
 
Under the very same set of stars aligned in the night's sky, a rather unkempt Oldsmobile remained still in an adjacent lot near where a petite female was exiting a nearby building and shuffling through the bag on her shoulder. The vehicle was nearly invisible to the naked eye, the black exterior acting as camouflage in the darkness as the engine and lights were both switched off. Inside of the car, four men occupied each seat. The individual in the driver's seat was dressed in a white muscle shirt in order to show off the black tattoos which spiraled down his arms, his jet black hair ran down above his icy blue eyes. His face was lined with concern, and ill-will. “There she is, that's gotta be her,” He spoke up to the other men in the car. “We all know the drill, right? I'm not explaining that shit again.” The other criminals inside of the car nodded silently, their faces stoic to express loyalty to their leader. Kai pulled a wool ski mask over his face and reached into the glove compartment to produce a .9mm pistol and placed the gun in his baggy black sweatpants. The other cohorts exited the car with their weapons, one had an Uzi, while the two lesser ranked members carried knives. Once outside of the Olds, the gang split up to control the parameter. Each one was at a pre-planned position so that they would surround their target if any problems arose.

Kai, the leader of the group trotted slowly behind the girl's car and quickly yanked the pistol from his pocket. He could see in her driver's side mirror that she was distracted by her Mp3 player so he raised his arm and motioned with his hand for his gang to close in. He had known this girl, but only for a short time. She had sat next to him at a class in community college, something about her figure and demeanor really turned him on since the very beginning, and her allure led to this very moment. Within a fraction of a second, Kai had pressed his body against the driver's side door of ther girl's car and had his gun pointed directly at her forehead. “Step out of the car, now!” he pulled the earbuds out of her ears to make sure she understood him clearly. “You make one noise and you're a dead bitch.”

(sorry about the delay, had to go unexpectedly. ^^)
 
[It's okay!]


Finally making it to her car Mel calmly sat down. The headphones in her ears silenced nearly everything but her soft breathing. Before grabbing for her keys Mel pressed play on her MP3 player. The intro to one of her favorite songs started up, the frontman screaming instantly. Before even the initial breath, though, the air seemed to get cold and the earbuds were torn from her ears. A surprised yelp escaped her gentle lips as she turned her head only to be within eyesight of a rather nasty looking pistol. Her freckles grew dark against her paling skin as her eyes glanced up at the man forcing her out of the car. The black ski mask covered everything except for those somehow familiar icy blue eyes. A pain in her stomach warned her to step out of the car and keep her mouth shut until she could assess the situation.

Her shoes scraped the concrete as she stepped out with her hands raised slightly above her head. Her body was shaking gently and her eyes were focused on the man in front of her. Mel’s mind was trying to work quickly to figure a way out of this situation. The closest store near her was the music store she had just left and even a decent scream wouldn’t get the attention of her manager who was probably in the back of the store listening to music loudly while closing up. The area around her was pretty desolate at night and rarely had anybody stroll by after ten on a weeknight. Mel didn’t see the other men nearing in on her, her eyes still focused on the man in front of her. She had heard a few stories from a friend or two about people getting mugged and then severely hurt, whether it be knife stab or gun wound, in this side of town.

“Please,” She started up, her voice quiet as to not draw attention but unsettled and a bit shaky. “You can take my purse, I won’t tell anyone. J-just please…Don’t hurt me,” tears were welling up in her eyes, fear threatening to take over. She was a pretty strong woman and managed to keep herself under control for the moment but a spark in her eyes warned the man in front of her that if he tried anything besides taking the purse thrown carelessly onto the passenger seat she would react violently.
 
The muzzle of the gun remained firmly in place, in the grip of an experienced wielder. His biting eyes traversed up and down the girl's body and a small grin could be seen from underneath the ski mask. He had made a perfect choice. Kai raised his leg and swiftly kicked the driver's side door to her car shut, confident that no one would hear the impact. When she started to speak, he pressed the pistol into the thigh. “Bitch, you think I give a shit about your goddamn purse?” Just at that moment, the other three men adorned in black surrounded the two of them. “Spike, go and grab that purse and look through it,” Kai barked orders to his crew and then turned his attention back to Mel. “Turn around and put your hands on the car.” He motioned for the other man holding the Uzi to point it at her. Kai bent down and placed his pistol on the blacktop and then approached Mel, placing his crisp fingers against her thighs. He started patting her down from middle to top, and then back to middle to bottom. He did occasionally linger, after all, he had to find out what she had on her. The knowledge of knowing that she wouldn't make any swift moves gave him the safety to run his hands up and down her body. When he concluded his search of her person, he gave her a tight squeeze on the ass and then chuckled darkly. “Where are your car keys, slut?” Kai pressed his chiseled abs against her body and tactfully began grinding against her, giving his new toy a test ride.

(I'm usually more active, it was just a busy day. Sorry if I godmodded you in this post, but I needed filler. ._.)
 
Nothing seemed right. This all-too-familiar man had lackeys that crept upon them and began searching her car. Once Spike searched her purse he’d find the standard items: a wallet containing $63.72, a set of house keys, an iPhone, a few guitar picks, pens, and things along that nature. The sound of the man scavenging through her purse wasn’t her biggest worry though, it was the man pointing the Uzi at her. That gun was more terrifying than the one Kai was holding against her. When he told her to turn around and put her hand on the car Mel stood there, glaring him down. It only took a few seconds for him to grab her and turn her against her car. As his hands invaded her personal space a soft sound, almost like a growl, escaped her lips. Through the sweatshirt Kai would be able to feel her large, nearly D breasts pushed against the car. “Stop,” Mel mumbled, almost as if a warning. Her heart was racing in her chest and she was beginning to become more and more aware of the potential danger she was actually in. If they weren’t here for her purse then what could they have wanted?

Well…that was a stupid question.

As soon as Kai grabbed her ass, Mel’s body jerked. Turning her head to the side to get a decent peripheral look at him she responded to his question, her voice low enough so it would take a second for him to understand what she was saying. “Up your ass,” crude enough, and though the keys were sitting right on the dashboard of her car, Kai’s ass seemed like a better place to shove them. As soon as she was done with her short sentence she jerked her body, throwing her elbow back and attempting to hit him in the face. She was aiming for his nose, hoping to leave him bloodied or even broken. If she made contact with him, even if it wasn’t his nose, she was going to try and make a run for it. Mel knew she was outnumbered one to four but if something nasty was going to happen she wasn’t going to go down without a fight.
 
As Kai continued to frisk the young woman, Spike was busy shuffling through the contents of her purse, taking anything of value and pocketing it. Once he was done stripping the bag of any traces of who it belonged to, he threw it back into the passenger's seat. It was around that time that the gang leader was pushing Mel against the vehicle and groping her with extreme prejudice, almost like he was over acting being completely dominate over her, to send a message to his other flunkies. While she would eventually be gang property, the only reason Kai wanted to nab her was because she would be, first and foremost, his toy. What the man in the ski-mask wasn't anticipating was for her to vocalize her displeasure towards him in such a low tone. He was about to shove her against the frame of the car again until he was met with a forceful elbow against the bridge of his nose. The sheer impact caused the gang leader to stumble a few steps back from Mel, giving her a window of opportunity to escape. Kai's hands had moved to his nose underneath his mask as he enunciated the shooting pain which was making it's way through his nerves. “Ahhh! Shit!” He screamed when he heard rubber scraping against the concrete as the girl was making a run for it.

“Catch her, you fucking idiots! Don't you dare kill her!” He ordered his troops while he slipped the ski-mask off of his head and crumpled it in his hands, using the wool to sop up the blood which was now pouring from his nostrils. “Fuck..”

The three gang members were pursuing their prey with utmost determination. They knew that if they failed at apprehending her, they would surely meet a shallow grave. The tallest of the men, the one who had previously held the Uzi was the only one who could keep pace with the small girl. He kept himself right behind her, trying to tactically scrape at her heels to catch her sneakers with the tip of his combat boots to try and trip her up and take her down non-lethally
 
The sound and feel of bone against bone was enough to make Mel cringe. She could feel the rupture of his nose through the sleeve in her sweatshirt and the second his grip loosened she jolted. She was out of his grasp before he could even notice what happened. Luckily for him, Mel was never a decent runner and catching up to her would be as easy as outrunning a clumsy oaf. Her small feet trailed down the alleyway she had originally come from but before she could make much headway she felt her one of the men scrape his shoe against her ankle and catching the heel of her shoe. A face-plant followed, her cheek kissing the hard concrete and getting a few very shallow scrapes. A loud cry pierced her lips, hoping to gather someone’s attention.

Within a second she felt the man that had been running behind her jump on top of her [Sorry for the godmod]. Her arms outstretched she attempted to pull herself out from under him and escape. Her legs flailed and her screams echoed through the dark alleyway. Tears stained her eyes from fear yet the writhing in her body warned the men to back off. She had heard Kai speak behind her about keeping her alive and the worst thoughts came to mind as she realized to a certain extent what they wanted from her. “Get the fuck off of me!” She snarled.
 
Once positioned on top of the girl, it wasn't very difficult at all for the biggest man to stay in control despite her struggling. “Shut up, bitch!” The gang member yelled at her roughly before striking her in the back of the head with his open palm. He gripped her wrists tightly and yanked them behind her back with hardly any effort. The other two men arrived in the alley a few seconds later and Kai followed. He had since done away with the wool mask he had once worn as streams of crimson freely ran down his chin and stained his muscle shirt. He whipped out a blade from his pocket and stepped in front of the girl before bending down and pointing the tip directly at her. “Don't say a word, Mel.” He looked up at his men and nodded as the biggest one lashed her wrists together with a plastic zip tie. He made sure to adjust it so that it would cut at her skin even if she didn't struggle. “Remember me?” Kai spoke once more, standing up now. “'Cause I certainly remember you.” He smirked coyly and brought his fingers to his nose again, growling as the tips of his index finger and thumb became covered with blood at sheer contact with the nose. “You bitch!” He swiftly brought his leg forward as his heavy boots made contact with her face. “You'll pay for that... Tie her feet, too. The bitch yelled so loud someone's bound to come and check.” The other men worked together to add another pair of plastic handcuffs to her ankles amidst the inevitable kicking that would happen. Finally, the large man pulled a burlap sack from his pocket and put it over the girl's head, tying it around her neck, effectively muffling her screams and making it to where her vision was compromised. The sack had natural holes in it so that she wouldn't suffocate, however.


“Spike, grab the keys to her car and take it to the chop shop across town. We'll get a hefty penny for it.” Kai spoke as the other two men drug the girl back to their own car. “Get her in the back and strap her in, hurry up.” He spoke agitated as he sat in the driver's seat of his own car and switched on the ignition.
 
The hit to her head seemed so much more painful than it really was in this situation. Another cry as the man grabbed for her hands, his height giving him easy access to her hands despite them being above her head and flailing. The second Kai exposed himself for her though, her body stopped moving as her eyes widened. “Kai,” She started, her bottom lip trembling. She had sat next to him in History class and always had a friendly demeanor towards him. He seemed quiet but never hesitated to be nice back to her whenever she’d say hi. A knife was shown to her and she winced back knowing she couldn’t get out of this bind anymore. Her eyes stayed locked on his face, partially in shock but mostly from disbelief.

Another scream escaped her lips when Kai kicked her in the face. Mel could feel her heartbeat throughout her whole body now. “L-let me go,” she cried, trying to ignore the searing pain building up in her cheek which would surely be bruised the following morning. Her struggles left her to no avail and within seconds she was thrown into what felt like the backseat of a car with her eyesight taken from her. She could feel the two men’s hands on her, trying to hold her back and strap her down with a seatbelt. Her body writhed in detest and she continued to scream. Even if it couldn’t be as loud as before the burlap sack wouldn’t leave her completely quiet.

She heard Kai get into the front seat and her teeth grinded against each other in anger. “I know who you are and I swear the second you lose track of me I’ll fucking kill you,” Her words were laced with promise as she hissed through the sack.
 
Kai chose to ignore the bound girl's empty threats as he knew wholeheartedly that she was in no position to try to intimidate him, and it was his job to make sure she would never be in that position again. “That's why we ain't gonna lose track of you. We've been anticipating your arrival and are pretty much prepared for whatever you might try.” He spoke as he continued to drive inconspicuously through the city streets illuminated by dim streetlamps and business windows. “You talk pretty big for someone all tied up. I'll enjoy shutting that mouth of yours.” As he stopped at a red light, his eyes turned to the rear view mirror to check on his cargo. He gave explicit instructions to his men to not touch her or bring her harm in any way, that was his job. After more than a half hour of driving, the car rolled to a stop outside of an abandoned steel mill near the harbor across town. Due to noise regulations enacted when the mill was operational, there were no surrounding homes or businesses. That meant that an escapee would be simple to find, and also that no one would be around to hear any screams of terror or otherwise.

“We're here.” Kai enunciated coldly as he switched the car off and exited the driver's seat while his mooks grabbed up Mel and carried her into the large mill. Kai took off his shirt and pressed it against his nose to absorb the remaining blood lingering from his nose before tossing it into the harbor. He then made his way into the mill after her. It was a rather large factory full of dusty, disabled machines and small corner offices. “Welcome to your new home.” Kai spoke as he motioned for his men to throw her to the concrete unceremoniously. “Sorry about the decor, we're renovating.” He grinned as he ripped the bag from her head, allowing her the gift of sight. The twilight of the stars outside suddenly disappeared as someone behind them had closed the large warehouse doors of the mill and locked it tight. It was replaced by florescent lighting just above Kai and Mel. “We've got a lot planned for you, so let's begin..”
 
The short drive felt like hours, each minute passing by slower than the previous one. Bound and without sight or even freedom of movement thanks to the seatbelt holding her in place the rage built up inside of her. “Yeah, I’d like to see you try,” Mel responded back. The one thing she wanted to do right now more than anything, besides escaping, was spit in that mother fuckers face. Her body was rigged as she sat in that backseat waiting for what was to come next. Her breath was heavy with anger, her chest heaving up and down underneath her sweatshirt as she clenched her fists behind her back. The second Kai even gave her the slightest chance she’d find a way to fuck up that face of his even more.

The soft thump of the road underneath them was usually enough to rock Mel to sleep, but this time it kept here awake, focused, and as much aware as possible. She used to find Kai nice, attractive even, but that went down a nasty road within the past few minutes. She was always a pretty good judge of character, how could she be so off about somebody? Her gaze stared at the darkness behind the sack, blinking only when she absolutely needed to.

Finally the car came to a halt and when the boys dragged her from the car she stayed firm, almost like dead meat. Mel tried to remember the movements of the men holding her so if she had to make a break for it she could snatch the car. It was a bit harder than she thought and with her focus on their movement she didn’t realize they dropped her to the ground until she hit the cold concrete. Another cry escaped her lips, her teeth clenching as Kai pulled the bag from her head. Her hair was now a mess, the band in her hair only holding a small bit of hair up, the rest frayed around her face and shoulders. Her eyes were glazed over and slightly bloodshot. The florescent lighting made it hard to see for a second but Kai quickly came into focus.

“You fucker; I swear to god if you touch me I’ll rip your fucking balls off,” Mel screamed at him, squirming on the floor to get into a somewhat decent sitting position.
 
The rubber of his boots clicked against the cold slab of concrete as Kai positioned himself behind her. “Once again you talk a lot of shit that you can't back up, bitch.” He cruelly gripped a handful of her untidy hair and pulled on it, jerking Mel's head back in the process. Kai bent down and his switchblade was unsheathed with a swift break in the air. He held the blade at her neck and pressed it against the skin, leaving her no possibility of sudden movements of her head without being cut. “Smile for your photo-op,” He said angrily as one of the other gang members snapped a picture of the both of them on a digital camera. “That one's for daddy. It's up to you to make sure that that isn't a 'before' picture.” His free hand met her thigh once more as it started to pull up her sweatshirt gently, the sides of his hands caressing her bare skin. “You've been extremely naughty since you've arrived here. I think you deserve a punishment,” He whispered in her ear, his warm breath fogging against the nape of her neck. “You need to be broken in and taught that this is your life now.”

Kai slowly rose up with his blade still at her neck, slowly forcing her up to her feet with him. He tossed the blade against the concrete floor before shoving her against a nearby wall, his arms reached around infront of her and pawed at the front of her jeans in an attempt to undo them without seeing. A taller member of the gang put the muzzle of a pistol against her head to warn her about making any sudden movements, but he was hesitant as he was ordered not to kill her. Kai eventually was able to unhook the mechanism on the jeans after several attempts due to her struggling. “Hmm.. Maybe I take my new toy up the ass?" He cooed as he yanked her jeans down her slender legs.
 
Mel felt helpless and vulnerable, tears stinging her eyes as Kai grabbed her thick hair, her neck cracking quietly against his force. Her breath was heavy but the second the cold metal of the knife threatened her neck her breathing stopped completely. The metal dug in enough to leave a soft mark yet not cut the skin. Oh how Mel wanted to tear this man to shreds and when he took the picture of her a low growl escaped her throat. She was acting nearly animalistic, yet so was he.

His warm touch on her body made chills go up her spine, goose bumps exposing themselves. “You pig,” Mel muttered before he forced her up, herself stumbling due to her feet being tied together. Being shoved against the wall wasn’t too easy on her balance either, though the feeling of the cold wall seeping through her sweatshirt and onto her searing hot skin felt pretty good. Well, at least until Kai’s warm body pressed against her, his hands pawing at her jeans. “Don’t,” She warned but then felt the cold pistol against her head and she froze up. Her jeans slid down easily, revealing a simple black thong which Kai would eventually find out to match her lacy black bra. Her pale skin seemed to grow even more pale as she stood against the beaten up wall in a black sweatshirt and black panties. “N-no, don’t,” She started again but stopped when the gang member shoved the gun into her head again reminding her to keep her mouth shut. With a quivering bottom lip Mel looked into Kai’s eyes, almost pleading with the man to not hurt her.
 
Kai continued his perverted assault on the smallish girl, pressing himself even nearer to her backside, keeping her pinned against the frigid concrete of the wall. As soon as the jeans fell to her bound ankles, the gang leader moaned loudly and pulled the fabric against her backside and snapped it against her skin. “Don't? What happened to the tough gal who was going to tear my balls off? Where did she go, huh?” He spoke condescendingly as his hands traveled from her waist to pull the black sweatshirt off of her so it hung at her bound wrists. He slipped his fingers under the lace of the flimsy bra and gave her right nipple a frisky pinch. Kai rested his chin against her shoulder, whispering into her ear again. “You brought this upon yourself, just relax and you might enjoy it..” The man's words were marked with a sadistic tone. His lips gently brushed against her neck as Kai planted several kisses down the skin before running his tongue against her shoulder. His busy hands did away with the thong and soon all fingers were just below her sex, gently but tactfully stimulating her. He grunted as his throbbing manhood shoved against the denim of his jeans, begging for release as it poked against the back of the girl's legs.

Kai quickly unbuckled his pants and pulled them down, directing his protruding member towards her and easily brought himself closer. Without any words of warning, he trust his tip inside of her and mildly started to ease himself inside her. His hand wrapped around her as his fingers took turns at penetrating her front side and caressing her folds.
 
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