My Dark Side w/ Tenny
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Thread Topic: My Dark Side w/ Tenny
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Randson gasped a little, frowning."I'm not a l-liar." He managed to say, biting down on his tounge so he dosent say something stupid. He normally did, and didnt want to get hurt. Alex reminded him way too much of Wynter when he was mad, and that made things ten times worse.
Nonna is just sitting there like, yas. You got dis. -
Alex got frustrated and shoved him back into the chair, keeping his hand on the boy's nether regions. He grabbed a knife and held it against Randson's neck. "Your boyfriend taken you yet? You a virgin, muffin?"
Wynter took a minute to grab a drink and make sure that Nonna was okay. He reached his hand into the bag, fingering around for the kitten. His hand was a little bloody, but he didn't think about this until after he touched the cat -
Randson shook his head slowly, looking down at the cool metal pressed against neck. "No. What do you think I am, five?" He huffed, biting his lip down. That was a dumb question to ask, he thought to himself. He knew that Wynter might have gotten mad at that, but didnt know how exactly Alex would react.
Nonna found his head, pressing the side of her face against it and mewing softly to show she was okay and still there. -
Alex flipped the knife a little to nick Randson with the knife. "That's not a smart thing to say, muffin. Unbutton your pants."
Wynter smiled and hummed a little, then got up and continued. -
Randson yelped at the little nick, pouting. He, of course, didn't want to, but he also didnt want to face what would happen if he didn't do what Alex said. He moved the hand that was less tied down to the zipper and button of his skinny jeans, unbuttoning them and snatching his hand back quickly.
Nonna breathed. -
Alex smirked and pulled down the zipper, exposing the boy's underwear. "Cute. Now mine.." The boy behind Randson undid his left hand.
Wynter fought. -
Randson was happy that at least one of his hands were released, but he sure wasent planning on using it for that. Instead, he reached foward and smacked Alex in the nose. "Bad."
Nonna did cat like things BUT IN A BAG. -
Alex glared at the boy and grabbed his wrist, unfazed. He twisted the wrist to the extent that it almost broke. "I will kill you.."
Wynter took down two people WITHOUT A GUN -
Randson yelped loudly. He bit down on his lip so hard it drew some blood. "Well then do it. It's not like I care. I'll even load the gun, actually, no. I'll even pull the trigger for you. How's that sound, mm?" Randson said, raising his eyebrows.
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Alex smiled and nodded. "Perfect. I'll just let you pull the trigger at your boyfriend I strad. Just as he comes through the door. How's that sound, hmm?"
Wynter used his gun to knock out and demobilize a few more guys until he took care of all the outside ones. He went through the cellar and worked his way up, knowing that Alex probably had Randson on the second floor. -
Randson rolled his eyes at this, eyeing his twisted wrist. It hurt like hell, but he would never admit it. "You wish you could. You're too much of a wuss to do it. Sitting up here and messing with someone smaller than you while everyone else fights. Really, you're nothing. This, me and you? It's like me messing with a baby. Pointless and shows you're a coward."
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Alex slapped him- hard. He did this several times, slapping harder each time. "Shut up..." He swore at the boy several times and continued slapping him, often so hard that the char came off the ground.
Wynter finished off three more on the first floor and headed up the stairs to the second. Passing it completely by, he moved to the third. -
Randson screamed out louder than he had at all that day. He hated the feeling of being slapped. Wynter had done a lot of things to the little one, but he had never slapped him. And it hurt. Randson didnt stop his loud screaming and wailing, the noise bouncing off the walls and echoing just as loudly as he was screaming. "S-Stop!" He yelled.
Nonna heard her owner screaming and yelling and mewed loudly -
Alex glared at the boy and stopped, moving his hand to the boy's throat again. "Now shut up! I can't believe that with his disposition, Wynter hasn't killed you or at least broken up with you yet.."
Wynter winced at the yell and moved faster, still trying to be as quiet as possible. He rolled his eyes at the cat and moved his face into Nonna's line of sight, holding a finger over his lips. This was the most critical part, and he couldn't be found out. -
That was what made the little one finally shut up, what Alex said about Wynter and himself. It was true, and so very often Randson thought about the same thing. He always thought he wasen't good enough foe his boyfriend, that someone else would make the older happier. Randson just hoped that Wynter wouldn't be too angry at him for being kidnapped. He really didn't mean to, but he really didn't mean to brag when he always dead. So, he went silent, leaning his head against the back of the chair and closing his eyes. At the moment, he was defeated.
Nonna didn't want to be quiet at all, not when should could hear her owner's shouts and crys. Then everything was dead silent. She didnt know what was worse, his yells and crys or the silence. Probably the silence. She saw Wynter motion for her to hush and she did so.
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