VividXRonin ~Time Deepens all Grudges~

[Vivid Fizz]

It was a beautiful fall night. A warm front had blown in from the south and one could walk around in t-shirts and shorts. An Indian summer was rare in that part of the country but it was certainly welcomed. With the sweet smell of falling leaves in the air and a clear sky it was certainly as close to a perfect night as anyone could imagine.

That night was going to be so much fun for Rosalyn. This was the first event that she was able to go to. Before she hit the age of eighteen her father forbade her from going to any of the parties that were held in the limits of the city. Now that she was of age, she was going to go out and have fun. Only the week before she had turned eighteen, which suited her just fine. The girl always loved Halloween and was in love with the thought of her first actual party was going to be a costumed one.

She departed from the house with her dance bag thrown over her shoulder. Inside was her costume and makeup for it. The party did not start until near midnight but she was going to go over to her friend’s house to get ready for it.

A delightful wind blew, tousling her shoulder length bright auburn curls. The full moon lulled her mind and she giggled, skipping a little in the streets. Lucky for her no one was around but even if they were, she wouldn’t care. Rosalyn knew that she was childlike but she did not care what others thought about it. And who wouldn’t be this excited?

Walking in that particular city at night was not as dangerous as it was most, so when she turned the corner and was in an alleyway that was completely deserted and dark she did not panic.

 

[Ronin]

He watched on, from behind the building, he was hidden underneath the shadow of the building. It was hard to believe that he would have such an opportunity to get revenge upon someone whom had been supposedly burnt during the witch trials, and she was not only a witch but also had been a bitch trampling on his heart each time she noticed his advances but he would make sure this time things would be different. All he had heard about this girl was that she was a reincarnation of the girl whom he had known, loved and someone whom he now had for the past 50 years carried a grudge against, it seemed to reach boiling point as Kevin had to restrain himself, sure he could go ahead and kill her but that would sate his desire for veangance, he desired to do so much more.

He would have to do a quick snatch and grab, he thought to himself, glancing from one side to the next to find the road empty. Everything seemed to be playing in his favor, he dashed I'm her direction, keeping his eyes peeled for intruders. As he came at her from behind he had the distinct element of surprise, wrapping an arm around her slender waist, roughly brushing her off her feet, at the same instant his free hand reaching up to cover her lips. "Now listen to me good, girly, I'm going to release hold of your lips but you must not scream if you do I promise that your parents will find your lifeless body, understood?" He asked, his eyes travelling down to meet with hers, his dark hazel eyes flowing in the dark.

 

[Vivid Fizz]

Far too late did she realize that someone or something was fast approaching her. Her mind was too preoccupied with the party and the great time she would be having for her to notice, until right before she was snatched off her feet, that danger was coming directly at her.

Without much of a warning she was swept up and had a powerful hand latched down on her mouth. She squirmed against the hold and screamed against his palm; it barely making a noise. Terror gripped her heart and she fought more, trying to break herself free. What was going on?! This type of stuff didn’t happen in this town.

She froze when he started speaking. Her desperate screaming stopped. Death did not sound like the best of options. Her heart raced and her violet eyes met with his. Rosalyn made sure to take in all of the details of his face. When she got away she was going to run to the police and give them all of the details of this guy. To her shock he seemed familiar, even though she had never met him before. The fear must have been clouding her mind.

She slowly nodded her head in consent. Whatever this person wanted, she wanted to know. Maybe she could talk him out of his murderous intent or the desire to rob her. She didn’t have any cash. At least not in a monetary form. Tucked away in her dance bag was a debit card to her daddy’s account and no way was this guy getting that.

 

[Ronin]

Kevin felt something change at first she was struggling and he could hear small squeaks coming from her covered lips before him mentioning death made her body go limp and she seemed to atleast understand the situation. Removing his hand off her lips, his eyes gazed into hers before travelling over he body, unable to help releasing a soft gasp, was I'd just him or has this girl become so much more beautiful then the one whom he had last met even though they were identical in many ways this girl's beauty exceeded the others. He shook his head a little trying to get rid of those thoughts trying to think of the brewing hatred inside him. There was no way after everyhinf he had gone through that he would just fall for her again and go through the same scenario.

"Okay now, I will take you to a warehouse, all I want you to do is keep quiet and if you are obedient enough I will release you, though you must not tell anyone about this place." He said doing his best to stifle a chuckle, he loved giving his victims some kind of hope and watching that hope fade away slowly but surely. He started to saunter back to the building he had hidden behind, leading her into an abandoned warehouse, he had used this place often to hide just in case he had a bounty or the police were chasing him. It was a convenient location as a murder was committed in this very building and there were rumors that it was haunted and so people avoided to even take a seond look at the building. A chair he had kept at the far end stood there, he slowly forces her to sit down on. "I will use rope or chains to tie ou up if I have to." He whispered to the girl before curling against the wall sitting press back against it.

 

[Vivid Fizz]

She didn’t understand any of this. Why would he want to take her to a warehouse? Unless he planned on killing her in a certain way. Images flashed in her mind from different episodes of SUV. Perhaps this was a political intrigue! Her father was a politician after all. That was likely the case. She gave her kidnapper a pathetic look. Maybe she could reach to his sense of pity. She was a young girl who didn’t have anything to do with her father’s work.

Of course when she got out she was going to run and tell someone. Whatever he was doing was illegal at best. Blackmailing a government official never turned out well. Though for now she was going to do as he said. There was no point in getting herself murdered or hurt by this situation. It never occurred to her that this man or, creature rather, was not after what ever her father had.

The place he took her to frightened her. It was that place where that person was murdered. Most thought that it still had the spirit of the murdered person lingered in the abandoned place. Even though she did not believe in spooks, the fact that this man had taken her to a warehouse with such a torrid past did not bode well for the redhead. Without much resistance she fell into the chair, placing the bag with her costume at the side, and she looked at him. Chains and rope? That frightened her more.

“W-what do you want from me?” she asked. Her voice was soft and her fear was obvious. “M-my father won’t respond to such tactics, you know.”

 

[Ronin]

He watched her squirm around, although he could clearly see that she had somewhat resolved not to fight him for now atleast, smart choice, he thought as he wondered what he would do next he didn't really have the whole thing planned out as during those times which she had been a witch he had heard that she was burnt at the cross and he thought that would be the end of it. Yet here was a girl whom was said to be the reincarnation and he could see why, all this time that hatred he had built for her could be taken out on her, so why was he hesitating, he could not really understand.

“W-what do you want from me?” she asked. Her voice was soft and her fear was obvious. “M-my father won’t respond to such tactics, you know.”

As he was lost in thought, her small speech brought him back with a soft chuckle. "Why, is your father some kind of politician or something?" He asked, since he had really no clue about whom this girl really was except that she resembled that witch. "If I were to tell you the real reason, I am quite sure you would not believe me as even I find it hard to believe." He said, reaching back to grab a chair, sitting right infront of her. His hand crawled into a duffle bag which lay on the floor next to him, taking out a black flogger. "I think it's more bad luck rather then anything else."

 

[Vivid Fizz]

Her face paled considerably. So this man had no idea who her father was. This kidnapping was just something he felt like doing. The real reason would have probably disgusted her. Men like this were disgusting. He probably wanted to… well she didn’t want to think about it.

When he pulled up a chair to sit directly in front of her she noticed something off about him. She could not put her finger on it, but he was something not like everyone else. Though she did not have time to dwell on that. He too had a bag and from it he withdrew a black flogger. Her eyes widened and she jumped up from her chair, stepping to the side and backing up.

“What the hell are you going to use that for!?” she asked. “You’re not going to beat me, are you!?”

Rosalyn had to get out of there! But she was frozen to the sport by fear. Her whole body shook.

 

[Ronin]

A frown came to his face as he nodded, as he felt regret start to fill him, lifting the flogger up before slamming it first over her left shoulder, followed by her right shoulder. "You should sit down or else, the next set of hits might occur in a lot more sensitive areas." He suggested, as he trailed the flogger over the now somewhat swollen skin of her shoulder, pushing her a little back towards the chair. A sudden shiver crawled into his skin, each time he lashed the flogger into her skin.

His eyes flickered on as he realised he was quite excited, the flogger now was not aimed at any specific spot, lashing over her breasts, on her stomach and even her thighs. The sight of redness on her skin, made him smirk and think of the witch whom had rejected him. "Where's all that finesse you had before, bitch?" He asked, in his mind he saw the same witch smiling back and he wanted to do what ever it took to wipe that smirk off her face.

 

[Vivid Fizz]

The lash stung her shoulders and she let out a soft cry. Tears ran down her face. Never before had she been struck. Her father had preferred corners and taking things away. Welts rose on her sensitive skin and as he pushed her back to the chair she obediently sat, thinking that would be the end of it. But she was wrong.

The flogger came back down on her, hard and without mercy. The material of her tank top and skirt ripped as the object made contact. Her breasts, sticking out the farthest, got the worst treatment. Her beautiful cleavage was marred with bright red welts. Her thighs and stomach had similar marks raising. And it hurt! It was the most pain she had been in.

She tried, God she tried, to stay on the chair but the feeling was too much. To try and get away from his blows she slid from the chair and on to the floor. Her whole body was shaking and she looked up at him with fear and anguish in her eyes. “I don’t understand!” she screamed. “My finesse? I don’t…”

 

[Ronin]

Kevin could feel hot tears brimming from his eyes from the sheer joy as he continued using the flogger, once she crawled off the chair the flogger resumed painting her back with the same marks not missing out on her delicious rearsude either. Slowly he dropped the flogger to observe his handiwork. "It's a masterpiece." He said softly, his eyes slowly running over her back before lowering himself down to press his chest against her back, grinding his throbbing bulge up against her swollen bottom. His hands reached over to grab her supple breasts, kneading them quite roughly, intent to bring himself off the brink. Not really bothering to avoid the marks he had left as he slid his knee to grind it hard against her crotch.

All that beating had left him quite lustful and he found it quite arousing to see a girl filled with scars all of which he was responsible for. His lips started to lick over a pelt before lightly sucking on her soft skin, for now all that mattered was his pleasure he did not really care about how the girl would feel as he continued violating her body, his knee in full contact with her bare nether lips. "Your body is so amaing, my witch or perhaps more accurately so my bitch." He mumbled against her throat as he nibbled along her neck before he allowed his canine set of teeth to slide out, sinking them inside of her, he did his best to avoid any main veins not intending to kill her as he started to softly suck on her blood, he did not want to kill her just yet.

 

[Vivid Fizz]

Every lash against her back and backside made her howl out in pain. Each hit not only sent horrible pain through her but it also tore at the material of her clothes, leaving her shirt, skirt, and underwear in rags that just hung off of her body. Tears fell down her cheeks and she sobbed bitterly. What could she have done to deserve this?! He was going to kill her! Finally the beatings stopped and she remained perfectly still, her legs and arms quivering as they fought to hold her weight. A masterpiece?! How could he call this brutalization anything that would imply it is beautiful?

She let out a gasp as he fell upon her sore back. No! His hardness was pressed against her rear as he rubbed it against her. Rosalyn screamed and tried to get away but he roughly grabbed her breasts and kept her right to the spot. She begged him to stop, her voice full of misery. Though she was silenced as his knee came up to grind without mercy at her crotch.

“Please don’t!” she begged as his lips caressed the welt. His knee tore away the remaining bit of fabric of her panties and her eyes widened as his knee had no obstruction. Her cheeks flushed and she whimpered. It was a mix of pain and, to her horror, pleasure. “Stop it! Please!”

Though he wasn’t listening his mind was completely on quenching his own desires and twisted lusts. Her body, he told her, was amazing. She was a witch. Rosalyn didn’t understand any of it! He had her confused with someone else! A sharp pain erupted on her neck. What was going on?! The ache didn’t last long as a strange euphoria fell over her and her eyes clouded. Whatever resistance she was putting up failed her.

 

[Ronin]

Kevin sucked to his heart's contentment, his tongue tracing over the wound on her neck, slowly easing his fangs out, he placed a carefully soft kiss on that same spot. This was a ritual he would perform on each and every victim he fed off, to keep them from dying, he watched on with glee as the wound slowly started to seal of the bleeding yet it had already blood had coated different parts of her body, dripping down on to the floor.

His fingertips finding her nipples, pulling and pinching them with urgency. His dark eyes running over to meet hers, intent on watching her scream, struggle and also moan with pleasure. The heat kept coursing through his veins as his knee now lowered to allow his left hand to drift down to her now some what damp nether lips, cupping before squeezing it with as much pressure as he could. He knew exactly what he wanted to do to her, he was going to make her, his own personal pet purely for his pleasure to torture and even to feed off for blood.

 

[Vivid Fizz]

Her body was weak when he finally finished with his feeding. It felt as if she gave a pint of blood for a drive. Hot and wet, the red life giving liquid trickled out of the bite marks and over her skin. More than ever did she tremble. What had he done to her to make her feel so drained? Rosalyn was no more than a mewling kitten staring down a hungry wolf.

As soon as his fingers found her nipples, she let out a cry of shock. They hardened at his urgent attentions. Little tremors of pleasure made her start crying and again. In a vain attempt she tried to crawl away but her arms would not allow that. They shook mightily before completely buckling, pushing her firm heart shaped rear in the air; pushing her slick womanhood harder into his knee.

“Ouch!” she yelped. She thought that perhaps he had taken some mercy on her. His knee moved but her victory was short lived. Instead his fingers found her lower lips. His hand squeezed and then cupped her forcefully, his palm rubbing against her. The pleasure built more and she wriggled her hips to try and get away from it, only adding to the friction and pleasure. Her tight flower became more slick with each cup.

“Stop it!” she pleaded. “Please don’t! I’ll pay you anything you want! Just don’t! I don’t.”

 

[Ronin]

As lost as he was in the deep desires, he could hear her voice as she cried out in pain it was like music to his ears but as he felt juices start to coat his knee, he realized as much as she hated this her body was enjoying every single moment. His fingertips movements became nothing but a blur as he pulled squeezed and pinched her taut tender flesh. His lips moving down to engulf her free breast pursing his lips together tightly, sucking down hard and in between his tongue would lash at her nipple. His index finger finding a way inside as he slid just the knuckle before he put more pressure sliding till his whole finger had managed to enter into her velvety walls from the tightness of it, he knew that the girl was a virgin. His throbbing bulge strained as he rubbed it over her thigh.

 

[Vivid Fizz]

Her cries turned to weak, bitter sobs. His fingers pulled and twisted at her sensitive skin between her legs, sending little torrents of pleasure and pain through her. Whatever she did to deserve this was still unknown. All Rosalyn wanted him to do was stop. Never before had anyone treated her in such a manner. It was humiliating and a fear had gripped her. This was not how she wanted to lose her virginity.

His lips traveled down and, without mercy, clamped on to one of her nipples. She arched her back and let out a whimper. It hurt but it felt good! Her nipple rose. “I said stop! Please! What have I done? Please… don’t rape me… no!”

Her eyes quickly shut and she gritted her teeth. A finger had pushed its way inside of her. Her entire body froze. This wasn’t right! He couldn’t just take whatever perceived revenge out on her. Her poor heart beat against her chest. “Listen! Whoever wrong you wasn’t me! Let me… let me help you find them but for the love of god, don’t! I haven’t done anything to you! I don’t know you!”

 

[Ronin]

Kevin finally managed to gather control of himself, sliding his knee back. His lips releasing her nipple with a soft pop, as he gazed down at the girl, whom was fighting against the pleasure, trying to block that feeling. "It was a long time ago, you know when you apparently was burnt at the steak, but from the looks of it, you seem fine. Or well, the reincarnation of you atleast, you both are probably similar and I just want to carve something into your face or body. So you can perhaps feel the scars you left on me. That curse you laid on me lasted for exactly 30 years, where I could never stop feeling that pain course through my body." He said, softly. This girl would be going through that same hell, the things which he had done till now would be nothing compared to what he had in store for her, he thought silently to himself.

"Rape....? Pfft... I don't intend to pleasure, I intend to break you and leave you as a slut to serve me for all eternity and finally make you become what you have hated all your life, one of us." As he said that he once more showed the razor sharp fangs, licking lightly over them before closing his lips, "So try not to confuse what I am doing, okay?" He asked, with a soft chuckle.

 

[Vivid Fizz]

She swallowed harshly. Finally his mouth released her nipple. At first she thought he was going to listen to reason. Thank God! Yet it was apparent that wasn’t the case as soon as he opened his mouth. Her face paled considerably. Reincarnation! What sort of bullshit was that? Curses. She had no idea what he was going on about. Though the only thing that she did understand was that he wanted to carve into her face.

Then he furthered the terror that went through her. A slut!? A lump rose in her throat and she shook her head roughly. But there was more. So much more! He wanted to make her like him and, was she hallucinating?-fangs! The man had fangs!

“What are you!?” she asked. “Y-you’re not human!”

It dawned on her that perhaps this thing, whatever he was, was not lying. Her mouth went dry and she licked her parched lips. She was going to plea again. “I don’t care! I have no idea what you’re talking about! I just want to be let go! You can do that, right? How satisfying will it be for you to do something to someone who doesn’t remember?”

 

[Ronin]

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