Aurelia couldn't stand it when he said he would kill her father. With her Elven reflexes, she was quickly kneeling beside him, punching at him. "You can't kill my father!" she screamed. She didn't want her father to die trying to find her and protect her. "You can't! Who put you up to this? My uncle?" she demanded. She kept punching at him, although her punches were weak.
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The Royal Treatment
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Scott dodged a most of the first punches, surprised to see her untied, "Whoa, hey, come on no-Ow!" He exclaimed, getting a good ole' smack in the nose. He backed off, the heavy iron ball would keep her in place hopefully as he regained his bearings out of her range. Scott could be an easy going man, but he was also easily ignited to anger, a violent anger. He wiped his nose, it wasn't broken or bleeding, but it hurt a heck of a lot, "Okay, little bitch, time to show you who's boss."
Aurelia kept reaching for him when he moved away, trying to drag the heavy ball after her. She didn't want him to kill her father, and right now she was too full of fury to think of anything or anyone else. "You can't kill him! You can't!" she screamed. She snapped to her senses when he spoke, and she backed up quickly, until her back was against the wall. "He's my father! You can't kill him. What about me? You have to deal with me afterwards!"
Scott began approaching offensively, but in a defensive stance, ready to shut down any more attacks on him. He moved in closer and closer, with a look like murder in his eyes, "You know what Princess, you talk too much." He told her, getting within five feet of her.
Scott struggled with her, her lashing limbs making it hard to pin her down. Finally he did, sitting on her stomach, he held on of her wrists in his right hand and had her other arm under his knee, "SHUT UP!" She shouted, raising his left hand and giving her a hard slap across the cheek, "We can do this the hard way, no skin off my nose."
Aurelia continued to fight against him, until the air was knocked out of her with his weight on top of her, holding her down. She cried out in surprise when his hand seared across her cheek. The skin on her face tingled, and she narrowed her eyes. "I want you to let me go!" she said, trying to kick him off again.
"You want some more, little elf bitch?" He asked harshly. As if it were a question, he raised his hand again and gave her a backhand, smacking the opposite cheek with his knuckles and the back of his fingers, "No way I'm letting you go now, not before I have my way with you, and put you in your place!" He shouted.
Aurelia cried out again as he backhanded her. She whimpered, trying to knee him. She wanted out from under him. She felt trapped. She liked being in open spaces. Her chambers in the castle were large. It was part of her Elven personality. "Let me go!" she screamed. She opened her mouth in a high pitched screech, hoping to alert someone of her predicament. She tried to wrestle her wrist from his grip and her arm out from under him.
Scott grabbed her neck with his large hand. He slowly constricted her windpipe and held her leg down. Her other hand escaped for a moment, but he just pinned it to the ground with the same hand that held it before, "Oh you will learn your place bitch, and I'll be your teacher."
Aurelia gasped as her air was cut off. She felt his grip leave her wrist, and desperately began to claw at his grip. She opened her mouth in an attempt to get more air in. She made a small, strangled noise as he pinned her leg down. She shook her head, trying to twist her wrist out from under his hand. Her mouth was open in gasping breaths. "Please," she managed.
Aurelia gasped as he slapped her again. Her head pitched to the side, and she tried to pull her hands out from under him. "No," she said bitterly, and automatically cringed before he even raised a finger to hit her. She gritted her teeth. "I'm no one's bitch."
Aurelia lifted her hand up when he dug his hands into her throat. She clawed at his fingers, trying to pull herself away when he lifted her up. When her head smashed into the ground, she blinked, teetering on the edge of consciousness. She weakly buried her fingers under his, trying to pull his grip away from her throat so she could breathe.
Aurelia took in a huge breath, grateful for air again. She shut her eyes as she regained herself. She didn't dare defy him again. "Yours," she said, her crystal voice barely audible. She still kept her hand wrapped around his, her fingers ready to claw him away if he tried to choke her again.
Scott smirked, "Glad to see you can be humbled." He said, though he still didn't plan on letting her off so easy. He flipped her onto her back, one hand pressed to her spine the other still holding her hand, "I tried to be reasonable, but it seems you need a serious lesson."