Wanted { Google & Rapedoll}

[Rapedoll]

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 96 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 on top 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.

 

[DomG]

They had been lucky Dominic thought with a smirk as he walked from the castle, having been given a job tracking down an escaped slave who had just killed to the heir of this kingdom. They had been lucky that he had been passing through the kingdom when the call had come out for any bounty hunter to bring the slave back in dead or alive. His own home wasn't far from here but he had been traveling back from a job in a distant kingdom. Now he would do this simple little job on the way home, take the slave back in, and claim the large reward that had been set out, a small detour with a huge pay off.


Dominic was widely considered the very best bounty hunter around, only taking on the very best of jobs. He was a large man, a little more then six feet tall and weighing about a hundred and ninety pounds of solid muscle, his skin was lightly tanned and he kept his dark hair cut short in order to keep anyone from grabbing it, the short cut only serving to highlight his eyes, a cold blue likes chips of ice. And now those eyes were constantly moving, searching for the escaped slave that he had been shown a drawing of. She had been described as very small and he doubted that she would get very far on her own, no way she would be able to out race him on horse back. With a chuckle he set off toward the woods near the castle, assuming that she likely would head there as a place to hide from anyone who might pursue her.

As he moved through the forest he saw signs of her passage, broken branches and snatches of fabric with footprints and the occasional red hair all showing that she had been there before the forest opened up into a small village. This would likely be an area where she had hid. Near the edge of the villiage Dominic climbed from his horse and continued on foot, eyes constantly searching for the run away slave that he would be bringing in before to long... preferably alive but dead would work just as well.

 

[Rapedoll]

Noting the puddles on the ground she vaguely remembered hearing the rain hitting against the windowpane earlier. She looked up at the dark sky hoping that it wasn't going to ran again before she could find some sort of shelter.

Every time she closed her eyes she was hunted by the images of the man laying on the bed in a puddle of blood. Shaking the grim images from her head she concentrated on her surroundings.

Circling around to the front of the castle she carefully skirted around a large puddle that stood on the edge of the old road that lead up to the castle. Looking down the road lined with thick trees she wondered how far she would have to travel to get to the nearest town. As she started walking she noticed a few cabins dotting along the road and figured these where probably cabins of people who worked in the castle as they seemed to still be on the castle grounds.

As she started heading down the old dirt road she heard a carriage in the distance coming in her direction. She quickly darted off into a bunch of trees, slipping on a patch of mud and landing on her ass .. now soaking wet and covered with mud she sat on the ground as she watched the carriage race off in the direction she had just come. She decided that it was probably safer if she stayed out of sight and stuck to fallowing the road from the safety of the tree line.

She worked her way through the woods sticking close to the road, passing various houses and buildings along the way. There where various paths along the way, eventually she would make her way deeper into the woods along the different paths. Some of the paths where well traveled while others where barely visible leading deeper and deeper into the woods. ...

Finally just before daybreak she came to a tiny clearing near a stream, where she decided to rest for a bit. It was only a matter of minutes before the scared and frightened girl fell asleep from her exhaustion.

 

[DomG]

As he made through the village he stopped and asked a few people if they had seen the run away girl. At first he hadn't heard anything but soon Dominic resorted to intimidation and threatening which got him exactly what he wanted. They had seen the young red head and she had been moving along the side of the village toward a nearby stream but beyond that no one knew anything. Still it was close and he doubted she had gotten to far and not wasting any time to go back to his horse Dominic pressed on, moving toward the stream with a great deal of haste, while he doubted she would have made it to far away he did know that he wouldn't be the only one on the job. If others were searching then they may not be far behind him and he would have to catch her before they got lucky.

As he drew closer to the stream though he saw signs that someone had been there, small foot prints, signs of a fall... and then at the edge of the stream in a clearing he saw her, covered in mud and blood but clearly her despite the obscuring mess. Even with that mess though she was quite lovely, incredibly tempting. At that moment a thought ran through his head, she was wanted dead or alive and the last job he had just done provided more then enough money for him. If he were to keep her to himself for a while, and then if and when he got tired of her he would just turn her in... much worse for wear but still worth the money that was offered for her.

With a nasty smirk on his face he moved toward her, drawing a rope from a pouch tied to his hip. Kneeling down beside her he examined her more closely, brushing a little hair back from her face before setting to work, swiftly binding her hands and feet together to keep her from running. Then without warning he lashed out, a quick slap across her face to wake her up. “Up bitch.” He growled at her. “Time to meet your new master.”

 

[Rapedoll]

She was startled awake by a sharp stinging in her cheeks, her eyes snapped open and a startled cry escaped her throat.. she tried to move but her arms and legs wouldn't move then she felt the coarse rope biting into her slender wrists. Startled looking around her eyes fell on the dark haired man that crouched over her. His blue eyes gazing at her.. she thought they looked so hard and cold.

"W...Who are you? What do you want" she asked.. her voice sounding timid and frightened.
"I have no Master! Untie me!" she said as she continued to struggle against the ropes.