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The Hunt is on (Sinner x Rapedoll)

Sinner

Sinner

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Dec 13, 2009
Casriel stood staring at the board in front of him and the pictures of faces that were scattered all over it. Every single on of them had a bounty on their head most high enough to interest the gentlest of men. The one that caught his eye was a picture of a young girl who looked to be no more then 15 or 16 with a bounty so large he felt the need to wet his lips. He pulled the page off the wall staring intently at it as he made his way to the door of the rundown bar where men of his nature did their dirty work. Stuffing the paper into his pocket he left the bar on the outskirts of the small town and started walking back to his small cabin home in the woods. As he walked he thought of why he had started this job of his that was looked down on by so many. Since high school he had possessed a strange fascination with pain, both giving and receiving. It had made him an outcast which just gave fuel to feed the fire that was his inner rage and consume any good he may ever have possessed. Many times he had been the student caught beating and bullying the others around him just for the joy of their screams and the humor of their pleading. He had dropped out of the school only ever succeeding in things that could cause pain such as martial arts and weapons training. He shook his head clear of thoughts of the past as he opened his front door.

Catching a glimpse of himself in the full length mirror set near the coat rack he smirked as he removed his jacket and kicked shut the door. He stood at a sturdy 6'3" with broad shoulders and wide chest, he was 220 pounds of defined muscle honed to a single purpose. His skin had been tanned from all his time outdoors under the blaring sun pulled taught over a bicep that was large from years of training and hard work. His long black hair fell into his face before he moved it out of his way, small streaks of his true blonde showed through where the die began to fade. He caught the reflection of his dark blue eyes in the mirror and smiled as he was caught in the gaze that left many unsure of what to do. His clothes were simple, combat boots laced up and covered by his ragged and worn dark blue jeans. His shirt was a basic black that he had torn the sleeves off of to free the range of motion of his arms. He turned away from his reflection as he grabbed the paper and moved to the living room/kitchen to study his mark. He wasn't sure what had possessed him to pick this particular mark but he felt that it would be a fun one. Sitting on the couch Casriel stared at the paper deep in thought before he started to form his plan to go to where the girl had last been seen and bring her back to earn his reward.​
 
She laid in the middle of the huge bed gasping for breath. Blood running down her neck. Her lip was bloody and cracked, her body hurt, she might have a broken rib but wasn't sure.

"Ahhh," she grunted, He must have been 280 lbs fat and balding, he smelt like sweat and grease, his body felt greasy to the touch. Just his body touching hers repulsed her. She rolled him off of her slight 106 lb body, his eyes where open, staring at her, unblinking, his mouth open dripping blood. A long quill pen stuck through his neck going in one side and out the other, severing his jugular vain.

As she got to her feet wincing in pain holding her side. Her hands where covered in blood, his blood. Her cloths where ripped, as what was left hung off her small slender 14 year old body.

Just a few hours before he had paid a premium price at the slave auction for the slight little red headed virgin, and now he lay dead in his own bed. His blood on her hands. She didn't mean to do it, he was attacking her, hitting her, trying to rape her. Her hand reached out her fingers curling around the long quill pen and the next thing she knew he was dead ontop of her.

She found one of his huge shirts and pulled it around her.. using part of her ripped cloths to fashion a belt. Nobody knew, It would be morning before the other servants found his body.

Nobody saw her slipping out the castle and into the night. She was still barefooted .. the night was cold and chilly .. her long red hair blowing in the breeze as she ran into the surrounding woods. Her hands still stained red with his blood.

She didn't sleep at all that night as she made her way through the woods. Trying to put as much distance behind her as she could before the body was discovered.
 
After a few hours Casriel stood nodding to himself as he turned from the table where the bounty sheet still lay. He picked up his leather jacket putting it on and checking it for his arsenal of knives, once satisfied that all were in place he left his house uncaring of who may enter. Nobody in the area was stupid enough to mess with his house for fear he would hunt them down and punish them. He walked around to the back of his small house to wear he tied up his horse and smiled at the animal as he came close. He always had a connection with animals, he thought it might have something to do with the fact that he felt more like one of them giving into his primal nature. He saddled the horse with all the supplies he would need for his journey before mounting it and starting to ride away from his home.

He knew of the castle that once housed the man who was killed and figured with a little pushing of his horse he could easily be there before nightfall. Once he hit the edge of down he increased his speed from a mild trot to a full gallop rushing past the scenery eating away mile after mile. He arrived at the castle just before nightfall, it had been a full day since the girl had run giving her that head start on him. Even so he spent his time looking around the area searching for sign of something that may tell him a little about her. All he knew for sure was she had a little fire in her and was resourceful which would only make his job more fun. He found her tracks fleeing the ground and guessed that at the rate she must have been running she had tired quickly. Asking around a bit he found that there was a very small town in the direction she was heading only a few miles away. Casriel returned to his horse trotting him slowly down the road figuring even at this pace he would make better time then a loan girl on foot in the woods.​
 
That first night she was running on fear ... fear and panic kept her moving... she was to afraid to sleep, even though she knew the body wouldn't be found till morning... but she knew as soon as the body was found they would be after her.

She had no idea where she was or where she would go .. She was probably walking around in circles most of the night... Then just before day brake she saw the lights of a tiny town. Quietly she slipped in while most of the village still slept... keeping towards the back of the buildings she came upon some laundry that someone had left out.... She took a pair of pants and slipped them on.. they where a little big on her but not so much that she would really stand out in them.. She was also able to find a shirt much smaller then the one she had taken from the dead man .. it too was big on her but it would help to hide her small frame.

She still didn't have any shoes, but the pants where long enough to hid her feet ... and she hadn't had anything to eat since before the slave auction and even that was very little.
As she came around the corner from the alley She saw the owner of the general store just opening up shop..

"Excuse me Sir," she yelled and hurried over to him.. "I could really use something to eat. I would be willing to work for some food. I can sweep floors and wipe and straighten out shelves and wash windows."

The shopkeeper looked down at her and her cloths that were 4 sizes to big for her, her face was bruised like she had been in some kind of fight . He had known all the people in this small village most of them born and raised here.. her's was a strange face, one he had never seen before.. a little street urchin but where did she come from he thought to himself.

He swung open the door. " OK, You will find the broom in that back room. You can start by sweeping the floors." he told her. He really didn't need the help ... but by the looks of the girl she really needed the help, and she was willing to work for it.

He not only gave her lunch but she stayed right through the day so he took her to his place where his wife fixed dinner and he let her sleep in the living room by the fire place that night.

The next day she had been in the back room stocking shelves when the men came in asking about the escaped slave turned killer... there was a reward out for her dead or alive.. that she had killed a high ranking overlord from the castle up about 4 mils from town. She could hear then from the back room. Once the men left the shopkeeper came into the back room.. He had a sad look on his face and was looking down at the ground.
"Your going to have to leave" He told her.
She nodded, " I understand," she said as she walked out of the room and headed for the door.
"wait, hold on a second," he told her as he went behind the counter to the register. Coming back over to her he pressed a 10 pound note into her hand. "I'm really sorry. I know of that guy they said you killed and he was a bastard, but you cant stay here cause they will find you.. somebody will see you and recognize you, and I have my wife to think about."

She nodded "thank you," ... then disappeared out the door
 
Casriel walked out of the small shop wary of the shopkeeper the man had told him he didn't know anything but something just didn't feel right about the entire conversation. He had already been through the rest of the town asking questions and anyone he came to was rather easily convinced to give him whatever information he wanted. The last man was the only one that hadn't started sweating and stammering, proving that there was something going on. He had to respect the man slightly for being able to keep such composure and lie so well to him. He waited in an alley across the street watching the door waiting for night to fall and the street to empty. When the man went to shut the open door of the shop to show they were closed for the night Casriel made his move pushing the man back through the door kicking the door shut behind him.

"trust me old man you'll make this so much easier on yourself if you just tell me what I want to know right now' he said smiling wickedly at the man flashing his teeth ' if you don't I'll make sure you and your wife suffer until i have the information i want".

Casriel finally walked out the door of the shop placing one of his knives back into the inner lining of his coat. It had taken some persuasion but once the cuts started everyone spoke the truth eventually. He jumped onto his horse heading into the woods at a soft trot picking his path carefully. This time the girl only had a couple hours lead on him and he figured he could catch her if he tried. He started to notice tracks and signs of where she had walked getting fresher and fresher. He jumped off his horse motioning for it to stay in the spot and wait for him as he started to walk down the path walking quietly hoping to find her asleep.​
 
Kayla knew the shopkeeper was right, that whoever that man was would be coming back looking for her. If not him it would be others that would come looking. She was just glad that the old shopkeeper didn't turn her in, most others would have tried to collect the reward for themselves.

The shopkeepers wife had given Kayla some shoes that morning when she noticed the girl had none of her own.. thanks to the shoes it make walking through the woods a lot easier.

After leaving the shop, she noticed her wanted posters scattered around town in some of the different shop windows and billboards. She knew she needed to leave town, but where she would go she didn't know. She didn't have no survival skills or any kind of training, having been raised by the slave traders till she was old enough to put up for auction. All she could hope for was maybe getting far enough away that they wouldn't be looking for her no more.

She headed off in the direction of the woods wanting to stay away from the main roads for now.. she would have to be careful and not trust anybody, for by now most people would have seen her wanted posters... although it was a crude drawing, there could be no mistaken that red hair and green eyes so rare in this part of the world.

She had been walking for a few hours, by now she was getting tired and hungry, but she still didn't want to stop while there was still daylight to see by so she kept moving... She came to a small bubbling stream... she knelt down by the side and dipped her hands into the water and brought them to her parched lips.. the water was cool and refreshing.. she took off her shoes and started to walk down the stream ... soon she the stream started to grow wider and deeper.. after about twenty minutes she came to a small water fall .. the water grew deep... she took off her cloths and jumped into the water letting it wash away most of the dirt and grim that she had picked up during her long walk..
After she climbed out and put her cloths back on she laid down by the bank of the now small river. The sun was setting low in the sky .. she figured she would rest there for the night.
 
Casriel stopped at the river crossing it he growled low in his throat, her tracks were gone she must have moved down the river itself. He smirked she was smarter then he thought this might end up actually being interesting. He looked up and down the river wondering which direction she may have wandered when he noticed a rumbling coming from down river. He started walking along the river towards the noise realizing it was a waterfall he kept walking hoping he could find a way to catch her trail again. Glancing up at the sky he noticed it was beginning to get dark and guessed she would probably settle down soon as most did.

He saw a small figure laying near the bank of the water and smiled to himself. Guess she wasn't as smart as he had thought earlier. Stepping closer he hoped she was already asleep as he pulled a small bit of rope from his belt crouching down quietly next to her he moved to roll her onto her back so he could bind her hands and haul her out of here and back so he could collect the bounty.​
 
As soon as he started to roll her over she startled and jumped... rolling herself off the embankment and into the water.

SPLASHHHH

She splashed around it the water for a second still just waking up .. when she looked up she saw a huge man on the embankment with a rope in his hand .. he was staring down at her... "oh shit!" She made her way to the other side and scurried up the other side of the embankment and darted off into the woods... she could hear him chasing her closely behind.
 
Casriel laughed his deep voice echoing through the woods as he shoved the bit of rope back through his belt. He made his way across a shallower part of the river chasing her down. He moved swiftly for a man of his size but still crashed through branches and brush. He kept catching glimpses of her through the trees he laughed again as he slipped a knife into his hand sinking it into a tree in front of her. His plan formed in his head but it depended on how she reacted to the knife.

If all went well he could force her to circle back towards the river where he could overtake her easily. She had the better of him in the woods since she was so much smaller and more easily able to move around the trees and under branches. "make it easy on yourself little one and just stop running" he shouted after her.​
 
She saw the knife hit the tree in front of her ... over taken with panic she just ran faster... she was almost blinded by fear.... by now it had gotten dark ... the branches of the trees whipping against her stinging her flesh ... she was breathing hard her heart pounding in her chest as she heard him yell out to her..

She forced herself not to yell back to him.. not wanting the sound of her voice to help him narrow in on her... she jumped over a rock but she didn't see the branch in time before she tripped over it falling on the ground.. .. she scrambled to get back on her feet... but something was wrong... sharp shooting pain ran through her when she tried to put her weight on her ankle. She had badly sprained it..
She quickly looked around .. seeing some low bushes she crawled over to them and hid behind them hoping that the man would run by where she was hiding.
 
Casriel growled when she just ran faster most people reacted by ducking to the opposite side. Damn this girl for not reacting how most did, they were getting farther and farther from his horse and he was getting bored with this chase. He went over the rock reacting quickly to the branch he stopped after a couple of steps looking down at the ground. There was a large roughed up patch as if someone had slid along it. He smiled as he realized what must have happened, the girl tripped and decided to hide. He glanced around and took off in the same direction he had been going only taking a few steps before stopping and doubling back watching the spot where she had fallen.

He waited patiently not knowing how long it would take for her to accept that he had really run off but he hoped it would be getting soon he was starting to get hungry and tired. Though he had forced himself to go without both food and sleep on many occasions he never much enjoyed it. As it was the only thing helping to quench his thirst was the bit of meat he had in his mouth to chew on. His eyes were alert on the area as his thoughts wandered.​
 
She heard him coming.. her heart was pounding in her ears. She held her breath afraid to even breath.. she saw his feet as the ran past her then stopped.. "oh god" she thought as she closed her eyes.. and then she heard him run off again... she was shaking.. terrified... it took her a few minutes before she could even calm down.. Finally she peeked out of the bush, she couldn't see him, he must be gone.

She was still shaking when she crawled out from under the bush.. again she tried to stand but fell back to the ground holding her ankle. She knew it was only a matter of time before that bounty hunter circled back around when he realized that she was no longer still in front of him.. she kept trying to stand up but kept falling back down as she braced herself against the rock.
 
Casriel smiled when he noticed her move out from the bush thankful she didn't wait for to long to move again. He dropped from his vantage point up in the trees making a soft thud on the ground as he landed in a crouch. "it looks like you've hurt yourself my dear why don't you let me help you so you can get that looked at" he said standing behind her his voice sweet as honey though it clashed with the look of the man. He stared down at her realizing the reason why this girl had been bought by the man she had killed, personally he hated the man as well but for different reasons. "don't try to run this time all you'll do is hurt yourself even more and just piss me off' he spoke softly but the threat was apparent in his tone' if your a good girl i might actually let that ankle heal before I turn you in. Or i could just kill ya here and now all i really need is that pretty little body of yours whether your still kickin' or limp as rope."

Casriel already had the rope out and ready to use he just waited to see what she would do his body tense ready for anything. He knew if she tried to run with that ankle he'd catch her within seconds so he felt no rush to grab her and tie her up, why not let her hope dwindle and die.​
 
She looked up at him with her deep emerald green eyes ... her dark red hair pooling around her as she held her ankle... it was already swelling and starting to bruise her delicate skin.

"Please don't bring me back there." she said her wine colored lips slightly trembling as her eyes filled up with tears.
"If you bring me back there they will only kill me, so why don't you just kill me now. After all they don't care if I'm alive or dead so why should it matter to you?"
She turned her gaze away from that huge man as she went back to rubbing her ankle. Actually the man scared her half to death, he was easily twice the size of her small 105 lb body, and with her ankle there was no way she could run.
 
He looked into her eyes as she looked up at him noticing their color and beauty he shook his head. He had always had a thing for eyes they showed you a persons soul and could tell you more about that person then anything else. "well they are offering a bit more for you alive so they can punish you themselves and i'm always in it for the money I hope to be able to retire soon' he said laughing gently' besides with the amount they put on your head i'm pretty sure i'm not the only one after you. So if i keep you around i might be able to have a little fun and get rid of some competition all at the same time. Besides my house could use a womans touch" he said giving her and evil smirk as he grabbed her by the back of her shirt hauling her up off the ground and off her feet.

He tossed her over his shoulder walking back towards the river pulling his knife out of the tree on his way. "don't squirm or i'll drop you on your head" he told her as he walked through the river and back to his horse. He set her on her stomach on the horse tying her hands together. He then got himself onto the horse and started trotting back through the woods towards his home.​
 
She gave a tiny squeal as he grabbed her and lifted her off the ground... squirming in his huge hands but still not as hard as she might have if it weren't for her ankle. The way her ankle was if he dropped her on it she wouldn't be able to put any weight on it and next time she might brake her ankle... her best bet was to let him take her and hope that she would soon be able to get away..

She really didn't like the way this guy was carrying her, he was rough and he held her to tight she could feel his hands bruising her delicate skin, but she bit her lip and forced herself not to cry out in pain.

As he carried her through the woods he pushed the branches of the trees out of his way as they walked.. a few times the branches would snap back and whack her across the ass which would be fallowed by the tiny sound of her yelping.. she could hear him chuckling a few times when she would get whacked a little to hard and she would cry out a bit louder. ... by time they got to his horse her butt was already red underneath the pants she wore.

"Ohhh is that really necessary?" she asked as he started to tie her hands behind her back. " It's not like I'm able to go anywhere anyways."
 
"with the trouble you gave the last man who held you by force i'd say its necessary, i have too good of a reputation to have my life ended by a little girl in over sized clothes" he said laughing gently. He glanced back over his shoulder at her as thoughts played through his head putting a more serious smile on his face. Something about this girl had him curious most people begged and pleaded when he caught them but she had the gall to question his actions of tying her up. He reached back and smacked her ass "now be quiet its a bit of a ride back" he said smirking as they came out of the woods onto a slightly overgrown path.

They had been riding for about three hours when he yawned feeling the need to sleep. He had been putting it off for two long a few more hours and he'd fall off the horse dead to the world. He looked back at the girl before moving off the path into the woods a ways before stopping and getting off the horse. He stood in front of her "so heres the deal girl i'm tired and need to sleep so you get the choice of spending the rest of the night on the horse like that or i can get you down if you won't do anything stupid" he said looking at her.​
 
"That was an accident." she said.. as she hung over the horse.. "He.. He .. was beating me .. and .. and he was .. touching me." the way she was hung over the horse he couldn't see her face but if he had he would have seen her turning bright red when she talked about the man touching her. "I was just trying to protect myself" she said as she tried to pull on the ropes that bound her slender wrists. "Look these ropes are really hurting, couldn't you just loosen them up a bit?"

"OUCHHH!" she yelped when he reached back and smacked her.. her ass already red and bruised from when the branches kept snapping back whipping across her ass. Though she was uncomfortable .. hanging over the horse she was quiet for the rest of the ride until he stopped and got off his horse.

"Of course I'm not going to do anything stupid.. It's not like I can go anywhere with my ankle the way it is." which was true by now her ankle was bruised and swollen and she would have never been able to stand on it much less run away... unless she was going to crawl away.. and even then how far would she have been able to get?
 
Casriel untied her hands then lifted her off the horse setting her down gently near a tree for her to lean against. He pulled his jacket off setting it at the trunk of the tree revealing his large biceps. "you hungry?" he asked walking to the saddlebags pulling out a piece of rolled up leather full of bread and cheese closing it back up before sitting down with his back against the tree. He unrolled the leather revealing the food as he grabbed a knife from his jacket slicing some of the cheese and some of the bread offering some to her. He sat staring at her as he ate the moon providing very little light this night. The wind picked up a bit breezing through the bare branches of the woods creating an eery sound the resonated everywhere.​
 
When he took the ropes off of her wrists they where red and raw from where the rope had rubbed against her warm honey colored skin. Laying over the horse for the past three hours the blood had all rushed to her head and legs .. when he pulled her upright she felt a rush of dizziness before everything swam back into focus.

She watched him with interest, watching every move he made, as he walked back over to the horse and pulled something from his bag... Then she saw the glint of metal and realized he had a knife.. Her heart pounded as he walked over to her. Then he squatted down and she saw the cheese in his hand.

"Yes please." she said as she reached out to take the piece he had cut off the block of cheese. The whole time her eyes where huge as they stayed on him, still not sure what this man was going to do.
 
After eating his fill Casriel moved the cheese, bread and knife in front of her standing up. "eat your fill we aren't stopping tomorrow at all, we'll wake up and leave not stopping until back to my home" he said finishing with a burp. "well I guess I can't keep calling you girl whats your name? You can call me Boone" his words were quite but still held the firm tone he almost always had. After a few minutes he stood up and stretched "i'm going to go pee now if I come back and you've done something stupid i'm going to be very upset with you and very angry" he said as he disappeared into the darkness. He returned shortly after his eyes quickly taking in the makeshift camp to see if she was still there.​
 
She watched him disappear into the bushes.. then she looked down at the bread and cheese and knife. She picked up the knife.. she just then she heard the sound of him peeing in the bushes.. she looked back down at the knife.. No .. she wasn't that stupid...
She cut off a piece of cheese and broke some bread.. When he came back she was still sitting where he had left her sitting against the tree.
 
Casriel smiled at her, good so she wasn't completely stupid. He stopped himself before he sat back down "do you have to pee?" he asked hoping she wouldn't need to. He wasn't sure what exactly he'd do if she did but he didn't want her peeing on her pants he was sure that would make the entire ride miserable. He packed up the rest of the food as he asked and waited for a response from her, putting the leather roll into a saddlebag and the knife back into his jacket.​
 
she nodded "Yes please" as she tried to stand up leaning against the tree for support...
It was the first time she had tried to put any weight on her foot and she yelled out in pain as it brought tears to her eyes..

"No, No I can make it." she said when it looked like he might try to help her. There was no way she was going to let him help her when she had to go pee... So she hobbled and limped over to the other side away from the bush he had used... she didn't want to be squatting down in his spot ... and made her way around one of the other bushes... there was no way she was going to be able to escape. At least not till her ankle was better. When she was done she peeked from around the bush.. He was still standing there waiting for her.. she hobbled back to the same tree and sat back down.

"So will you be taking me back to the castle tomorrow?"
 
He watched her as she walked away to pee he waited patiently counting in his head if he reached a hundred he was gonna go after her. When she came out he stopped counting at 94 "i almost thought you had decided to try and run" he said sitting down at the bottom of the tree right next to her pulling his jacket over them both, as soon as the jacket covered them it became substantially warmer. "no i don't think your ankle will heal that quickly so i think i may keep you at my home for a little while' he said looking down at her 'can you cook?" He wasn't sure why but something about her had him wanting to keep her around for a little while, he had to admit she was fairly cute and maybe she knew how to cook he would enjoy having a home cooked meal instead of bad stew for once.

He closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the tree "now shutup so i can sleep or i'll gag you and tie you to the horse" he said quietly as he let out a quiet yawn. Withing moments he was asleep his chest moving up and down softly, though he slept he was still aware he had taught himself long ago how to be a very light sleeper.​
 
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