PSA: Trigger Warnings -- In this thread there will likely be mention of rape, child abuse. There will be depictions of cannibalism and torture.
It had taken several months of waiting for the hammer to finally fall. Mistress Blackthorn was getting all uppety about it. There was nothing Ashton could do about it, the man left town. What the fuck was he supposed to do? Follow him? Besides, he wasn't in town, which meant he wasn't causing problems for the Blackthorns employer. And thus he could continue to flirt and talk with the cute bartender.
But that all came to an end when he had been spotted out on the town by one of his foster siblings. Everyone was out looking for him by that point. Mistress Blackthorn was truly well and pissed, but now she was happy. He hadn't posed any problem when Ashton caught him unaware. A simple touch to his good arm, a sweet smile and words sung in his siren's voice and the man was putty in his hands.
He followed instructions almost too well but Ashton thanked his stars. Now he just had to make sure no one found him. And that he didn't use that power he'd seen him use. That could fuck everything up.
For now, Nox Durante sat in the cell in the basement of the Blackthorn mansion. He stared at Ashton with reverant eyes and followed his every move. His mechanical arm was laid on the table out of reach with his very expensive wallet. Ashton wondered who would get that. They would have to dismantle the arm and likely ditch the phone to cover all their tracks when the man was dead.
A noise pulled Ashton's eyes towards the stairs. It was still early no one should be rousing.
Cedrick with his hawk nose and beady eyes scrambled down the stairs in a haggered way. "I'm starving." He looked into the cell were Nox followed Ashton. Cedrick licked his lips and smiled with his jagged teeth. Ashton hated when he did that, it was far worse since the man filed them to a point. Better to tear the flesh with he said.
Cedrick never took his eyes off of their captive prey. "Call him to me."
"Mistress Blackthorn wants him dead, not alive." Ashton complained.
The monstrous man turned on Ashton and growled. "Do it or I'll take a bite out of you."
Ashton took a deep breath and moved closer to the bars and smiled at Nox, crooking a finger and with his sing song voice called the man over. "Come to me my dear."
There was a moment of hesitation. Who wouldn't hesitate when staring down a monster, though Nox had never taken his eyes from Ashton. He stood up in a graceful move and approached the bars. "Good my love, now give me your good arm and be a good boy and don't scream."
Ashton hated this part. The man lifted his arm through the bars and Cedrick grabbed it. His sharpened teeth sank into the flesh of his well toned forearm and a small sound escaped his lips but he didn't scream. Ashton saw only a handful who didn't break out of the spell when pain of your flesh being ripped out jolted the vicitim to reality.
It had taken several months of waiting for the hammer to finally fall. Mistress Blackthorn was getting all uppety about it. There was nothing Ashton could do about it, the man left town. What the fuck was he supposed to do? Follow him? Besides, he wasn't in town, which meant he wasn't causing problems for the Blackthorns employer. And thus he could continue to flirt and talk with the cute bartender.
But that all came to an end when he had been spotted out on the town by one of his foster siblings. Everyone was out looking for him by that point. Mistress Blackthorn was truly well and pissed, but now she was happy. He hadn't posed any problem when Ashton caught him unaware. A simple touch to his good arm, a sweet smile and words sung in his siren's voice and the man was putty in his hands.
He followed instructions almost too well but Ashton thanked his stars. Now he just had to make sure no one found him. And that he didn't use that power he'd seen him use. That could fuck everything up.
For now, Nox Durante sat in the cell in the basement of the Blackthorn mansion. He stared at Ashton with reverant eyes and followed his every move. His mechanical arm was laid on the table out of reach with his very expensive wallet. Ashton wondered who would get that. They would have to dismantle the arm and likely ditch the phone to cover all their tracks when the man was dead.
A noise pulled Ashton's eyes towards the stairs. It was still early no one should be rousing.
Cedrick with his hawk nose and beady eyes scrambled down the stairs in a haggered way. "I'm starving." He looked into the cell were Nox followed Ashton. Cedrick licked his lips and smiled with his jagged teeth. Ashton hated when he did that, it was far worse since the man filed them to a point. Better to tear the flesh with he said.
Cedrick never took his eyes off of their captive prey. "Call him to me."
"Mistress Blackthorn wants him dead, not alive." Ashton complained.
The monstrous man turned on Ashton and growled. "Do it or I'll take a bite out of you."
Ashton took a deep breath and moved closer to the bars and smiled at Nox, crooking a finger and with his sing song voice called the man over. "Come to me my dear."
There was a moment of hesitation. Who wouldn't hesitate when staring down a monster, though Nox had never taken his eyes from Ashton. He stood up in a graceful move and approached the bars. "Good my love, now give me your good arm and be a good boy and don't scream."
Ashton hated this part. The man lifted his arm through the bars and Cedrick grabbed it. His sharpened teeth sank into the flesh of his well toned forearm and a small sound escaped his lips but he didn't scream. Ashton saw only a handful who didn't break out of the spell when pain of your flesh being ripped out jolted the vicitim to reality.