Caressed and Bruised
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Thread Topic: Caressed and Bruised
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Damian had the stove turned up all the way, whistling as he turned the brand every which way as if roasting a hot dog or marshmallow. It didn't glow because the fire clearly wasn't that hot but hot enough to heat the metal so it would leave a nice burn scar. "If only we could brand him the way they do animals, but a scar..may not leave a black scortched scar, but it will leave a burn. Especially if I pressed it down hard enough." He smirked and came back in with the steaming metal. "Where should I leave my mark on you, Lucifer?"
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"I suppose you're right.. And look, you're right again." Hunter smirked, setting his chosen item aside. He moved over, pinning down Lucifer's legs. Lucifer thought of many things he could have said, many things he wanted to say, but instead he kept his mouth shut. What if Phoenix did exactly that? He wondered if it would hurt worse than how he was about to be marked. But he did know one thing. "If the sound carries through the walls, what will you say to the people who hear it?" Colby laughed. "It was the sound of a dying cat, that's what we'll say!"
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*If my screams carry through the walls
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"We'll tell them you were distraught from sadness, say your grandfather passed, and you were overcome with emotion that you wailed from the crushing pain. And you'll follow whatever story we give you, or come by and kick your ass again. Maybe cut you up a bit." Damian knelt down beside the pinned redhead and moved his shirt to get to his hip. He firmly pressed his thumb on the side of the bone, near his stomach. "I think this might be a pressure point, too. How perfect!" He chirped, making sure the brand was facing the right way.
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The younger boy's eyes filled with fear as Damian touched him. Starting to cry, he screamed, "NOOO!" Colby tightened his grip, making sure that the redhead couldn't get away. Hunter tightened his grip as well, a taunting look on his face. "I can't wait for his brother to see all of this. I bet he's going to freak out~" Lucifer wailed as loud as he could, preparing to scream for help.
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The leader chuckled and moved his thumb out of the way. "Maybe he'll disown him and kick him out. We might not get to hear his screams if he starts calling for someone. As soon as tries to call 'help', tape his mouth, Colby." With that, Damian positioned the brand and pressed into the redhead's skin as hard as he could. He laughed at the sight of Lucifer's teary eyes. "Cry, you little b----."
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At first, Lucifer couldn't feel anything. It was like his senses were gone. However, after a few more seconds, the wave of pain crashed down onto him. It was far worse than touching a stove and burning your finger. It was like choas on top of your skin. He attempted to scream for help, but his brain wouldn't let him properly form the words. Instead, he let out a loud scream, his tears getting worse and mixing in with the horrible sound. Hunter and Colby grinned as they listened to him sob.
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Damian laughed with his group, watching the brand start to cool from the transfer of heat. Once he felt there was good enough mark, he slowly lifted the warm metal to reveal puffy, irritated flesh that matched the tribal symbol. He stuck his tongue out teasingly as he roughly poked the burned spot. "Who's next?"
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Lucifer's whole body was shaking from the effort of screaming and crying. The redhead moved his head up to check out the new mark that was on his body. As Damian poked it, he let out a squeak, instantly putting his head back down. His eyes remained closed. Hunter stood, releasing Lucifer's legs. "I'll do it." Colby let out a whine, huffing, "I always go last," but he didn't move to fight Hunter for the rights to go second.
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Damian moved over to take Hunter's place, pinning the redhead's legs again. "He's so scared that we might not have to hold him after Hunter's done with him." He then looked up at Colby, chuckling at his well reknowned complaining. "Aw, poor you. Once we're done markin him up, you can be the first to beat him senseless. That way he feels every punch you throw at him."
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Hunter walked over to the stove, turning it on. As he leaned against the stove, he looked over at Lucifer. "..Judging by the look on his face and how fast he seemed to be breathing during the time you were branding him, Damian, I don't think he'll be conscious long enough for that to happen. Getting beat up, I mean. If I know any better, he'll first be unable to scream because he'll wear out his throat. From there, he'll just kinda.. Pass out. It'll probably happen while I'm branding him. I could be wrong, though. Maybe he'll calm down by the time this is warm enough. Colby, check his pulse." The brunette did as he was told and was surprised to find that Lucifer's heart was pumping faster than normal. He smirked. "I bet he's just scared."
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Damian thought it over, and Hunter was probably right. Lucifer didn't appear to have a very high pain tolerance, if anything it was the lowest he'd ever seen (ironically). The pretty boy would be out by the time Hunter was done. So Damian had another idea. "Go heat your brand, Colby. You two can mark him at the same time. I'll tie his ankles together so he can't try to get away."
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Colby grinned, standing up and rummaging through the bag. When he pulled his favorite out- a demonic-looking symbol- he chirped, "Do ya think I could put mine on his other nipple? I bet it'd be easier for you to hold him down if we did it in the same area." He jumped up, moving to the stove to start to heat the metal up with Hunter. Lucifer looked weak, and he laid there without moving. "W-What will you do with me if I pass out?"
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"You can put it wherever you want, pup." Damian told the excited bully as he ran over to heat his brand with the silent genius. His dark eyes shifted down to look at Lucifer when the little mouse spoke. Grinning he leaned over to make him feel uncomfortable from their closeness. "I'm not sure yet, but perhaps we'll leave you in some form of humiliating position for your big brother to see."
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Lucifer flinched, glaring at him. In a voice so low that only Damian would be able to hear, he said, "For a moment I was worried you were going to attempt to hurt because I bested you. Rapist. Coward." He spit up in his face, preparing to get seriously injured by the older male. Colby and Hunter were too busy talking to notice what was going on.
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