My Dark Side w/ Tenny
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Thread Topic: My Dark Side w/ Tenny
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Alex glared at him and jerked his head at the guy still standing by Randson, who quickly nodded at him and took out a needle. He uncapped it and shoved it into Randson's arm, pushing the liquid adrenaline into the small boy. They sometimes used it before a fight, and always kept some handy.
Wynter heard the little cat from clear upstairs and that snapped him out of his reverie. He replaced the loop for a shovel with a small bag and walked downstairs, readjusting and getting used to the plethora of guns and ammo he had. He quickly ran through the guns he had in his mind, remembering where each was and where the ammo was. He made sure the grenades were secure as he got to the bottom of the stairs. He held out his hand for Nonna to jump into. "Come of you want. Just be quiet or you get the boot." -
Randson gasped when he felt a needle get sticked into his arm. He was never good with needles, and he hated them more than anything. He screamed loudly, tears already pouring out of eyes. "Nooo! Noooo neeedleees!" He wailed, wide awake now.
Nonna mewed once more before leaping into his hand and curling up in it. She was small as easily fit. -
The guy gave him only half the adrenaline because of his size, and quickly pulled it out of his arm. He tossed the rest and watched as Randson wailed.
"Good cat." He dumped the little kitten gently into the sack he had substituted the unnecessary shovel for. He tore off a piece of his shirt and got it wet in the sink, then dropped the piece in the sack for the cat. He tied on field boots and quickly ran out to his car. He slammed the thing in gear and raced to the gang hideout. -
Even when the needle was out, the little one wailed loudly, his face wet with tears. They made his blue eyes shine brighter, and they grew bigger as he continued to cry. "I wanna..go..hooome!" He sobbed.
Nonna didn't mind getting put inside the sack. She curled up in it next to the piece of wet cloth, staying quiet because she had been told to. -
Oh my god Randson X'D
Alex pulled up a chair of his own and watched Randson amusedly. After a few minutes, he got annoyed and yelled at the boy to shut up.
Wynter took the roundabout way to get there, since they probably eyed the roads. He hated the longer route, but it gave him time to plan his attack. He parked two blocks away and hiked the rest on foot. -
Should have never given him that xDD
Randson, of course, did not take orders from anyone but his lovely boyfriend. He stopped sobbing long enough to yell back at the guy, ten times louder than Alex could probably ever be. "How about YOU SHUT UP? Oh my GOD I WANNA GO HOME!" -
But it wasn't that muuuch... Hardly enough to do anything D:
Alex raised his eyebrows and grabbed Randson's throat, cutting off all air. "Shut up, you little ass. You can go home once your boyfriend is dead."
Wynter quietly stalked the grounds, forcing himself to go slowly and not rush mindlessly. -
But he's Randson, so he's gonna be a drama queen and act like someone just gave him death serum xDD
Randon's bright eyes widened, a small whimper escaping from his throat. He shifted as much as he could in the chair tied up, annoying and upset. He was not going to let these guys killed Wynter, never. They would have to get past him first. Which, to be honest with himself, he agreed really wasent much.. -
Holy lord yes xD
Alex smiled at the silence and slowly reached down to caress Randson's leg again. "That's it, muffin. Calm down a little. Enjoy the show.."
Wynter took a deep breath and slowly snuck up on the first guy. He must have still had the skills because the guy never knew what hit him. Wynter knocked the boy out and took his guns, then broke his leg. He sighed and continued to the next one -
Randson hissed, tensing at the touch. He hated when anyone else touched him besides his boyfriend, and his kidnappers were no exception to this. He seemed cool and calm on the outside, but on the inside, he was freaking out. He was more scared for Wynter than himself.
And Nonna is just laying there. -
Alex smiled and slowly moved his hand upwards to right between Randson's legs, wondering if Randson would get an arousal with how freaked out he was.
Wynter moved on to the next station, smirking when he noticed that the team hadn't changed their tactics in the past few years. -
Randson whimpered quietly, unable to move away because he was all tied up in chair. He was getting slightly aroused, but wouldn't anyone if they had a hand between their legs? He huffed, trying to ignore it.
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Alex smirked and continued with the movements, getting a little aroused himself. "Mm, the muffin likes the touch.."
Wynter got through three before messing up on his fourth. The guy saw him beforehand and delivered a shot before Wynter took him. The shot had barely scraped his shoulder, so he disregarded it and continued. -
Randson pursed his lips, shaking his head quickly. "No, I don't." It wasn't really a lie. He hated the person who was touching him, but not really the touch in itsself.
Nonna is watching all of this like
W O W
Badass.. -
Alex frowned and slapped the boy across the cheek, grabbing him a little rougher. "Don't lie to me" he growled.
Wynter found no use in counting since he had no idea how many there were. He shrugged to himself and counted anyway. At seven, he got into his first actual fight. He knocked the gun away and the two brawled for several minutes before Wynter finally knocked him out. Bloody and bruised, he continued.
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