RP: First Of The Year

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Her blood curdling scream could be heard for a few short seconds before it was muffled by a rag. Her hands were tied and ducked taped, along with her ankles. She was stripped down to nothing but an undershirt over her bra and black cotton underwear. Her body was badly bruised and beaten in various places; dried blood covered a few flesh wounds. A man covered in a black mask smacked her to the side of the bed silencing her muffled protests. He then started sexually harassing her but stopped only to promise to return as soon as he silenced the rest of her family. As he left locking her door from the outside she was left bound to the bed. She spit out the rag that was bloodied but knew screaming would only draw him back towards her.

She was attempting to rip the duck tape until she heard more terrifying screams but the screams were silence by gunshots. Madelyn froze in shock knowing that the mad man had taken the life of her older sister and was probably going after the rest of the family. She screamed out in rage and rolled off the bed hitting the carpet with a hard thump. She cried silently being trapped on the floor; it was a helpless worthless cry of pity and growing fear.

Madelyn was the youngest of three children, the oldest being her older sister Bella and the 2nd oldest being her brother Jake. Their parents were slowly going through a divorce and the children were split, the two girls living with their estranged mother who was having difficulty with the loss of their marriage. That still didn’t lead up to any hints of why some mad man has chosen her family as a target and was murdering them one by one, her being next.

 

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Jason stood across the street just inside one of the allies and scanned the houses for any sign of movement. He had been tracking a new serial killer for the past two months when it was clear that the police could not catch the killer. He was about to move to another street when he saw a flash in one of the windows just at the edge of his vision. He had seen the flash enough times to know it had been fun fire so he picked up the duffel bag that sat by his side. He checked the street before walking out of the alley and through the edge of a pool of light cast by the nearby street light revealing the tattoos that covers all the exposed skin. His smile stretched the skull face that covered his face.
As soon as he was across the street he slipped into the backyard of the kills current target. He checked the windows but made it to the back door before he was able to find any open windows. Kneeling down he quickly picked the lock on the back door and walked inside just in time hear a terrified scream and three more gunshots. He dropped the bag and pulled out a hunting knife smiling as he hears the familiar sounds of its blade sliding out of the leather sheath strapped to his thigh. Moving quietly he moved up the stairs to see his target walking out of one of the rooms and started to walk back to Madelyn's room.
He was able to sneak up behind the man as he opened Madelyn's door and took a step into the room. Jason struck as the man took his second step into room Jason sank the knife into the mans side slipping it right between his ribs and puncturing his lung. He jerked the knife slicing the man's heart before he pulled his knife free and wiping it off on the mans sleeve before he walked over to Madelyn's and quickly cut the duct tape restraining her. He knew he could not leave her here, there was too much of a chance she would be able to give the police something on him now that she had seen him up close but he had never killed an innocent person before and it went against everything he had been raised to believe. "I need you to come with me. I will not hurt you but you cannot stay here. Its too dangerous." Standing he held his hand out to help her to her feet causing the tattoos to shift all the way down his arm.

 

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Madelyn was in the process of hyperventilating when her perpetrator came back in to claim his golden prize, as he started toward her on the floor she just let off wails of sickening sobs, blood, sweat and tears covered her face. That was until another man came in, he was taller than the one trying to kill her, he was covered in mysterious tattoos all over, and not on inch of his body wasn’t inked. She didn’t have time to focus on his looks but his actions; he caught the man from behind and dug his own blade into his ribcage making him drown in his own blood. Red was everywhere, her room would never be the same; it would be a crime scene. She watched the man fall at her feet and she crawled back trembling, she was hysterical. She looked up in confusion and utter bliss as the tattoo man bent down cutting her arm and legs free. She was too scared and too much of a basket case to run. When he talked to her she couldn’t focus and just shook her head holding her hands to her face. Before the man had come to her rescue the man had manage to sexually molest her, rape her older sister, and kill both her sister and mother.

She felt strong warm arms lifting her up into his arms. She just cried out but didn’t psychically protest and when her chin rested on his shoulder and she felt some sort of security, even from a total stranger, she took it in and her cries became silent. She felt herself being carried to the restroom and he sat her on the sink and promised to be right back. All she could see and hear the was cries of her own family, he didn’t give her time to think before he pulled a sweatshirt over her, and helped her slide into some pants so she was clothes. He held out a bandanna and she just bit her lip as he gently tied it around her eyes. She was scared, but completely at this man’s mercy. She felt herself being lifted back up bridal style, and she knew she was being led through her house as she could smell it. Before long they were back out in the night air and she felt herself being hoisted up into his chest more. She could hear sirens and ambulances rushing to the house.

 

[Evo Var]

Jason only hesitated for a few moments after he spoke before he scooped her up into his arms. After he had set her down on the sink he went back into her room and quickly grabbed the first things he could out of her closet and walked back out of the room being careful not to step in the dead mans blood. He had been so careful to make sure that he left nothing at the crime scenes. He knew that if he left any evidence behind it would make it more risky for him to continue his killings. He quickly check the other rooms to see if anyone else was still alive but he knew that they were all dead. Once back in the bathroom he quickly got her dressed in the sweater and pants. Once he had her eyes covered and in his arms he made his way back down stairs and out the back door once he had slung his bag over one shoulder.

Once outside he heard the sirens and knew he had to move fast so he shift his grip on her holding her close to him as he slipped into the alley behind her house. It took him almost half an hour to make it the four blocks back to his truck since the police had started to search for him and the girl in his arms. But once there he opened the passenger side door and set her down in the seat before quickly closing the door and tossed his bag into the back of the old rusted pickup then got into the drivers side and slipped into a sweater. Pulling up the hood he reached over and strapped Madelyn in with his free hand.

After driving a few blocks he relaxed and took his time driving across town and into the industrial sector. When he was sure he had no tails he drove into one of the wear houses along the docks. After parking the pickup between two similar vehicles he shut off the engine and reached out to turn Madelyn to face him. "Nod if you understand me. I know you are probably in shock but nod to let me know you can understand me." He waited for her to nod or to show any sign that she could hear him but after a few moments he got out of the truck and lowered the loading door before he flicked a switch turning on florescent lights that spanned the length of the building. Going back to the truck he pick up the bag then opened the door and scooped her into his arms again.

After walking about twenty feet he opened a door and the chill that had filled the building was pushed back by a wave of warm coming through the door. After opening two more doors he set her down on a bed and started to walk away. "When you hear the door close you can take off the blind fold. I will come check on you in a bit." Once the door was closed he walked over to one wall and pushed a bookcase out of the way so he could open the door behind it. A few minutes later he came back out after putting everything away and checking the news to see if anything had been reported yet. Once the book case was back in place he got a glass of water and a bottle of aspirin then went back into the room he had left Madelyn in. It was a comfortable if spartan bedroom with just a queen sized bed and a dresser pushed against one wall. There were no windows but a second door lead into a good sized bathroom with a bath and separate shower. He set the glass and the pill on the bedside table before he sat down on the edge and pulled off his hoodie. "Whats your name?"

 

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Madelyn’s mind was fragile right now but it still had the capability to comprehend what was going on around her. She didn’t show any signs of rebellion to her protector, she just nodded to let him know she understood. After being carried into another place, she felt the softness of a mattress and was told she could take her blind folds off as soon as he left, when she heard a door closed and she slowly slipped it off seeing she was in a makeshift bedroom. She just looked around and held her hands in her lap. Her body was still beaten and pretty sore but she ignored it being glad to be alive in one piece, she tried not to think of her family and the fact she had nowhere to go really. She watched him put down the glass of water and pills and watched him pull of his hoodie.

“My names Madelyn Kendrick…..I’m 19.” She said just watching him. She knew he had saved her life but also killed the man who had killed her family, and right now that was as much justice as she could get, she knew others probably wished for that as much as it was vengeance.

 

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"Good my name's Jason, Jason Kyles. You should get some rest if you can. You will be safe here and we can talk tomorrow." He knew she was watching him but he was used to it. He watched her for a few minutes as he let her take a good look at him before he glanced over at the radio clock on the bedside table. He had to work in the morning but that was still a few hours away. "Your free to look around help yourself to some food when you get hungry just stay inside and don't try to contact anyone." He stood up and walked into the bathroom. "Did you recognize the mans voice?" He knew if he felt any empathy he wouldn't be asking her but his curiosity was getting the better of him and he had not had time to go over the body like he had done with the others.

He quickly washed his hands making sure there was not blood left under his finger nails and before leaving the bathroom he made sure to pour some bleach down the drain to make sure there was not DNA left in there. As he walked back into the bedroom he asked "Do you have any question for me?" There was very little emotion in his voice as he had spoken with her except for when he asked about the man he had killed.

 

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Madelyn shook her head at his question. She didn’t know the man at all he wasn’t a familiar stranger or family friend. She realized this must have been his room. She watched him go into the bathroom and get ready for work. She didn’t know who this man was or what he wanted but she sure as hell didn’t want to be left alone after just being sexually assaulted, psychically beaten, and emotionally stabbed in the heart and mind fucked, that was a lot to leave a young girl to deal with.
“Why did you take me and what are you going to do with me?” She asked with a confused voice. “I lived with my mother and older sister but I have a father and a brother, I just lived with my mother because my parents were in the middle of a divorce and my dad was kind of an ass at times.”

 

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Her question was a fair one but he was silent for a few moments as he thought about how to answer her without freaking her out. "I couldn't risk you giving the police my description. I know they are trying to figure out who I am. Tonight was not the first night that I did their job for them." He walked over to the dresser and took out a make up kit from the bottom drawer and walked towards the door. "If you want you can contact your dad tomorrow. I can pick up a burner phone for you." He opened the door and looked back at her. "Do you want something to eat? I have ice cream if you want some." He walked into the living room which was also the kitchen. He sat down on a backless chair in front of a full length mirror. Opening the kit he went to work covering his face and neck. It was obvious that he had done this before. Once he finished most of his head he started working on his arms from his shoulders down to the tips of his fingers.

 

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As he got ready she watched him transform into a regular person with no tattoo’s covering his body, the transformation was stunning to see. When he was done putting make up on his face he slowly looked up at her with gorgeous gentle eyes. His whole demeanor was powerful enough to let her know he was something special, she felt like she was living in some weird nightmare where he was her savior. She wouldn’t turn him in, plus she knew he had the upper hand. If he was trained to kill, he could easily take her out or make sure she didn’t cause him any trouble. But she also knew he probably meant well in saving her life.

She shook her head. “I can get myself something, not really feeling anything to eat.” She said holding her arms across her chest as she watched him get up. With nothing more than a few more words she was left to herself in this huge place, but in the sector that was made into his home. As soon as he left she fell asleep on the couch and slept soundly through the day being mentally exhausted.

 

[Evo Var]

"Thats understandable. There should be some vodka in the freezer if you need a hard drink." When he was finished he looked completely normal except for the two piercings in his noes. He went back into the bedroom and came back out a few minutes later in a pair of simple black button up shirt and grey jeans. Grabbing a leather jacket and his wallet he walked back into the main section of the warehouse. Grabbing the helmet off the seat of a crimson bike he had put together a few years back.

When he pulled back into the warehouse a few minutes before sunset. He took the helmet off and set it down before taking a small backpack that he had secured to the bike. He had picked up some clothes that he thought might fit Madelyn and there was a pay as you go phone for her to use. He scanned the warehouse as he walked back to his home but he was relieved to find that nothing had changed. Walking inside he set the bag down and looked over Madelyn as she slept. He was tempted to wake her but thought better of it and went into his bedroom and changed into a pair of black tight fitting pants that had a few rips in them. He stood in front of the mirror and was tempted to take the make up off but after a few moments he stopped himself. He could not risk anyone seeing being his mask. So instead he just pulled off a black t-shirt and walked to the kitchen where he started to make some food.

 

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Madelyn slept for a few more hours and woke up groggier than hell. Her eyes puffy from stress and a deep sleep, she heard Jason and quickly pushed she out of the bed and stumbled into the other section where the kitchen was and saw him calmly setting down. There was a plate of wrapped food that smelled delicious and she flopped down in the chair and groaned out, she was a hot mess. She then started crying out of nowhere realizing she was awake, and that her mother and sister were dead. She remembered their screams, her sister’s cries of being raped and the man harassing her. She looked back up at the man and wiped her face.

“Thank you.” She said referring to the food in a stuffed up voice. She knew this man was at a great risk keeping her alive. “He raped my sister, and killed my mother……he touched and beat me, and for what?” She was slowly losing her sanity.