A bath, a soft warm bed, and a Reaper. {Tags: Laura}

Reaper carried the unconscious Laura to his room. Once he entered, he tossed the sheet into the clothes hamper before proceeding to carry her into the bathroom. He started the water in the tub, before letting it get warm. He placed her in the tub, before he proceeded to give her a bath. When he was finished he stared at her for a moment, seemingly lost in thought.

Grabbing a large fluffy towel, he scooped her up and wrapped her in it. He set her on the bed as he dried her off. Cleaning her wound, he placed a fresh bandage over it, before slipping on a pair of fresh panties on her. He grabbed a t-shirt from his drawer and slipped it on her, before tucking her into his king sized bed. He even turned his heated blanket on for good measure.

He didn't feel like taking care of a sick toy. He needed her healthy for the games he and his friends had in-stored for her and the others. He stood up and stretched, before deciding he needed a shower also. Locking the bedroom door, he then slipped into the bathroom and stripped before jumping in the shower.

Laura had no idea what had happened after she had passed out in Logan's arms. No idea that Reaper took her to his room, bathed her, and fixed her up before dressing her and letting her sleep. She didn't even know how long she was out. All she knew was when she was stirring from her sleep she could hear a shower running. She groaned as she sat up in the bed. She felt as if the whole room was spinning and she didn't even open her eyes yet. Her hand went to her forehead to make herself feel steadier as she opened her eyes. At first everything was blurry but as she continued to look around, her vision started to become clear. But it hadn't registered that she was actually awake. To her this all felt like a dream. So when she heard the shower running once more, Laura's eyes went to the bathroom door. Her eyes narrowed a little bit before her eyes widened a little. Was it?

Laura slowly got off the bed, stumbling the moment she had both feet on the ground. But she was able to grab onto the side table next to the bed for support. The room continued to spin before she was able to control her vision. Once it was back to normal, Laura proceeded to the bathroom. "Julian?" She asked out gently, not really having much power to her voice as she did. When she got to the door though, she stumbled a little bit once again. And again she caught herself when her hands landed on the door. Why was she so weak? She had no idea even though her body was screaming at her to lay down. The wounds she had gotten from Reaper weren't healing correctly. So the bruise that was given to her when he raped her was nowhere near gone. In fact it was darker now.

Not really feeling the pain yet, Laura grabbed the doorknob and opened the door. She looked in to see someone behind the blurry, glass door in the shower. Causing her to open the door completely so she could look at the person better. Once she could tell it was a male, a small smile formed on her lips. Laura stepped into the room and got closer to the shower.

"Julian?" Laura asked out, having hope that it was him.

Reaper stood under the hot water, his eyes closed. Th water was hotter than it had been for Laura when he bathed her, almost burning him really. The slasher hardly felt it though, his mind blank as he soaked.

He hardly noticed when it started to get colder. It wasn't long before it was almost ice cold and he only opened his eyes when heard a thump on the door. A confused frown came over his features, as he tried to figure out who could be thumping on his door.

He felt the cool air come into the room, before he noticed who came in. Shit! He glanced around quickly for his mask. "Go back to bed, babe." He called, nonchalantly, almost automatic as he reached for his for his mask.

So much for her sleeping longer... He thought, annoyed, but he felt more annoyed when she called out "Julian," her dead boyfriend.

Laura almost felt her heart skip a beat when the person she thought was Julian told her to go back to bed. Her eyes narrowed in confusion a little. She took a step forward, getting closer to the shower so she could open the door and see him. The smile on her lips grew a little bit. "Why? Don't want to see me?" Laura asked gently with a small laugh. She was so out of it, her body had gone through so much pain her mind was making her think she was talking to Julian. And since it had been two months without him, and the pain of losing him was still there she was trying to hold onto this dream. Maybe she'll be able to see him again, and say sorry? But, sorry for what? Wait, what was she thinking about again? Oh yeah, she was going to open the shower door so she could pick on Julian.

Laura took another step closer to the shower, her hand going to open the door. But something inside of her mind told her not to open it. Which instantly caused her to move away from the door and back away a little bit. Maybe she'd just wait for him to come out. Laura continued to watch the male's figure. Only to notice that it looked like he was searching for something. "What are you searching for? Dropped the soap again?" Laura asked with another gentle laugh. For some reason this whole thing felt awkward and she had no idea why. Did they have a fight? What were they fighting about? God, she couldn't even remember. Did she drink after they fought? It would explain why she didn't remember anything and felt so weak. It would even explain the headache she was having.

Yeah, that would explain everything..

Reaper held back a sigh. "You're sick, remember?" He snorted at her teasing comment about if he dropped the soap. "Yeah, but you got my back, right?" He smirked as he adjusted his mask.

Looking through the blurry doors, he noticed she had backed up. He rolled his eyes. Looks like he'd have to force her back into bed. Fun pretending while it lasted. The thought had come and go so fast, he wasn't sure he even thought it.

"If I come out, will you go back to bed?" He asked, pushing a little on the door, only letting it open a crack. The cool air came in faster, but he didn't feel it.

It seemed he was having trouble feeling lately... Ah, well, no biggie.

Laura let out a laugh when he asked her if she had got his back, "Maybe, do you need me to?" She asked with a tilt of her head before looking down at the floor. She watched as the floor got blurry then not blurry, causing her to shake her head. What was up with her? Did she drink that much? Was that why she was sick? She wasn't even a light-weight, so what the hell happened? She could feel herself getting frustrated that she couldn't exactly remember anything. The fact that she knew that they probably had fought and she couldn't remember why was hurting her. What if she needed to say sorry? What if she was the reason they fought? This made her feel a bit panicky trying to remember, but due to not wanting to act on these emotions Laura tried to push them aside. No, she will not do this. She was going to say sorry even if the fight wasn't her fault. It was the good thing to do.

Laura was about to say something but then he asked her if she would go back to bed if he came out. She looked up to see him pushing the door a bit open. Laura took a step forward, taking that as a sign he was going to come out if she said yes. "I will, but you need to come out first." Laura said, her lips forming back into a smile. Good she'd be able to talk to him now, say sorry for fighting with him and then ask what happened last night. Though it'd be embarrassing if there wasn't a fight and she was saying sorry for nothing. Maybe she was being paranoid? What if they had just gone out for the night to have some fun? Let loose? All of the sudden ideas was starting to make her head even fuzzier.

Why couldn't she remember anything? It was starting to frustrate her. It was even worse due to something in her mind was telling her she needed to remember and fast.

His mask was on, but he knew his eyes were noticeable this time. He didn't have time to adjust it to domino mask. "All right, but remember, you promised." He stated, an odd cheer in his voice, before he opened the door all the way and leaned in it a little.

His yellow eyes looked straight into her green ones. 3...2...1...

He watched as the realization hit her. Finally...

He grinned at her. "Something the matter, babe?"

Laura smiled a bit more when he said he was coming out. She watched as he opened the door, before she immediately froze when she saw the collar of his eyes. His eyes were not blue, they were yellow. Laura's eyes started to wide as she took his whole presence in. The more she looked at him the more she realized that he wasn't Julian. She took everything in and when she did, flashbacks started to go through her mind. She started to remember what had happened to her, how she had gotten here and who he was. The scene of him getting on top of her and raping her appeared in her head all over again. And the scene kept playing from start to finish until she was able to place what he looked like then to now. Her hands turned into fists as her head raised up in shock, not able to leave Reaper's face. Laura even watched how he grinned at her and asked if something was wrong.

It all hit her at once at that point. Laura gasped as she stumbled back into the wall behind her. Tears started to form in her eyes as she stared at Reaper in horror. She shook her head viciously as her body started to shake. She looked extremely terrified, as if everything was ruined for her again. "N-no, no! No this isn't real! I-I was with Logan, I.." Laura started speaking, her voice breaking. Tears fell from her eyes and ran down her cheeks. "I was with.. Logan." Laura whimpered, remembering the way Logan had held her before she blacked out. No this was a lie, it was a lie!!

Suddenly, the pain in her lower area struck her. Laura let out a shriek as her eyes grew even wider at the sudden pain. She looked down at herself only to see what she was wearing. Nothing but a shirt and a new pair of panties. Laura lifted her shirt, finding herself panicking. Once she lifted it up, she saw the heart with reaper in it with a bruise surrounding it. She also noticed the bruise coming from her left pelvis.. And she knew where that bruise came from. Laura then noticed her wet hair causing to freeze even more. Did he? No! Laura looked back up at Reaper, watching as his smirk grew even more at her realizing everything. As if he was happy the dream she thought she was in was now a nightmare.

Laura shook her head. "No!" Laura shrieked as right hand immediately covered her mouth as she looked down at the ground. Her whole body was trembling and her legs were getting weaker. Tears ran down her hand as she tried to convince herself that this was a nightmare and she was going to wake up. But then the pain shot through her whole body, causing her to wince before something went off in her body. Laura looked up at Reaper before feeling herself lose all of her train of thought.

Next thing Laura knew, everything around her was growing black. She closed her eyes, her hand falling from her mouth as she fell forward. Passing out from all of the trauma she had just remembered, and encountered.

Reaper grabbed her as she fainted forward. "Told you to go back to bed, dummy." He sighed, before turning off the shower. Adjusting her in his arms, he carried her back into the bedroom, bridal-style.

He put her back in the bed, under the warm covers. Going back into the bathroom, he took off his mask and looked at himself in the mirror.

He frowned a little at his reflection. "Wonder if I should grow a goatee..." He debated, rubbing his smooth chin a little.

Before Laura would wake up again, he would have his mask back on, domino mask covering his yellow eyes. He would also have a pair of boxers on and a work out shirt.

Two hours later...

Laura felt herself waking up. The dream she was having was fading into darkness and she could start to hear noises. One of the noises sounded like a AC was on, and another one sounded like.. a TV? Laura moved her head as she started to stir, her hand going to her forehead. Her head was pounding. She then went to move her legs only to jump slightly when she felt the sudden pain in her lower area. Her eyes blinked as she started to open them. She watched as her vision went from blurry to normal before she started to look around. At first she was confused, why was she in a nice looking room? And why was she in a warm bed? Clearly this wasn't a room that was like the others. But it didn't take her long before she remembered where she was and what had happened. Which caused Laura to immediately sit up before looking around her as if she was really awake now.

Laura looked everywhere before she looked to the left side of her. Jumping when she saw Reaper sleeping in the same bed as her. Green eyes widened as she backed away from him, noticing how close he was to her. Though when she moved, the pain in her lower area shot throughout her body, causing her to wince and close her eyes. Dammit, it didn't seem like she could move without pain shooting through her. Which made this whole situation even more worse, but she was going to try. Laura bit her lip as she slowly started to move out of the bed. She only stopped moving when it looked like he was going to wake up. Thankfully he didn't.

Laura was able to get out of the bed. Of course the pain she was feeling from standing up was unbearable, but she needed to keep herself calm. She only wished the stupid collar on her neck didn't stop her from healing. If she had her healing abilities the pain would go away. But she quickly moved those thoughts out of her mind, she needed to get out of here. Laura stared at Reaper for a few minutes before she went to the door that seemed to be the way out of here. Every step shot pain through her, but she fought on. Not wanting to let this stop her. She needed to get out! Maybe she'd be able to release everyone. If she could get out of here she could get everyone else as well. So when she reached the door, Laura immediately grabbed the door knob and tried to open the door.

The moment she had turned the knob, she noticed that the door was locked. Her eyes widened as she tried to open it again. "No." Laura whispered to herself before trying to open it one more time.

Reaper was having an odd dream, though he didn't remember it when he woke up, only knew that it left an odd feeling in him. He vaguely felt the bed shift, but only moved to get more comfortable.

A little clicking sound was what woke him up. It was irritating and didn't seem to be stopping anytime soon. Without really looking, he picked up his pillow and threw it at the sound.

A soft squeak was what finally got him to open his eyes. Looking over at the door, he saw Laura holding onto the doorknob and looking shocked (a bit scared too), with his pillow on the ground in front of her.

Reaper let out a yawn and stretched, before sitting up. "Babe... what're you doing?" He asked, groggily.

Laura let out a little squeak of panic when she was hit with the pillow. But when she looked at him, it seemed like he wasn't aware of her. Laura looked back at the door wondering if she should kick down the door now. But when she thought about how that would wake up Reaper, and not to mention get her shocked she immediately pushed it out of her mind. She started to try to think of something else, but before she could he had woken up. She watched in the corner of her eye stirring, before sitting up. He yawned and then stretched before looking at her and asking what she was doing. Her eyes widened as she stood still, looking at the door in shock now. What the hell was she going to do now? Laura could feel her whole body tensing as she was struggling to figure out what to do. Her heart was racing and her breathing was getting heavy.

"Fuck it." Laura suddenly whispered to herself before she braced herself, backed away from the door and kicked it down. After she had done it she made a noise that showed how much pain she was in from doing that. But she quickly got over it, or at least made herself believe that as she ran out of the room. She needed to get away from him! As she ran from away from the room, Laura was desperately trying to find somewhere to exit. Maybe she would be able to find a monitor room? Something she could free everyone with! Though every time her feet had touched the ground, more and more pain was shooting through her body. Which made her want to fall down and just give up, but she knew she couldn't. She was close to helping herself and the others and she wanted to free everyone.

But then her collar went off, causing her eyes to widen as she screamed, tripped over herself and fell to the ground. She hit the ground hard, causing her to gasp as the wind was knocked out of her. Her hair fell over her face as she laid there, breathing hard. It took her a few seconds to catch her breath and when she did, she pushed herself up with her arms so she could look back. When she did she saw Reaper right behind her. Causing her to look right up at him. Her eyes wide.

Reaper narrowed his eyes a little at her as she stood so still. What was she planning...

Then she broke down his door...

She broke down his damn door...

Not a good move.

He let out a frustrated sigh as he got out of the bed and went after her. Why weren't they ever smarter than this? Did she really think she could get away?

Even from here he could tell she was still in pain from their "fun time" in the basement. Rolling his eyes, he pressed the button that would make her collar shock her, just a bit. When she screamed and tripped, he sighed.

He gave her a bored look, though, she probably couldn't really tell with his domino mask on. He crouched down in front of her and stared at her for a moment. Then he flicked her in the forehead. "Idiot," He scoffed, before pulling her up roughly by the arm.

Dragging her back to the room, he pulled her roughly through the doorway. "You broke my damn door!" He pointed to the floor on the ground. He started pulling her over to another door. Opening the door, it was revealed to be a closet. "Now you get to stay in here til I get a new door!" He said, before tossing her roughly into the closet, before he slammed the door and locked. "And if you break this one, you're gonna feel worse when I get through with you, bitch!" He pounded the door, to help prove his point.

Laura winced when Reaper flicked her forehead, before she growled at him. But it didn't seem to affect him. Cause he immediately grabbed her by her arm and pulled her up. The moment she stood on her feet, she jolted a little bit at the pain that shot through her. She grabbed onto his arm as he dragged her back to the room. She wanted to fight back, but she could barely push him off of her! And when he mentioned that she broke his door, Laura growled and immediately kicked it. Showing him that she didn't give a damn. Of course it hurt her. But did she care? No. All she wanted to do was get away from him, if kicking down a door meant she could, then she was going to do it! And she had no problems with kicking down another one either. But when he tossed her into the closet, she had fell right where he carved the heart and his name. This made her squeak out in pain before she laid there on the ground in pain.

Laura barely heard his threat, but she knew what he said before he pounded on the door. Laura watched as the pain started to get to her head, causing her vision to blur in and out. Laura groaned out in pain. God why couldn't she heal? If she could heal everything would be better, dammit! Where was Logan when she needed him? Why did she have to be in this situation? Why? Laura could feel herself getting frustrated with everything. Laura pushed herself off of where she was hurt and onto her back, causing her to squeak again in pain. And when she was on her back she laid there and breathed. After five minutes or so, Laura forced herself to get up and start listening to the door. Wanting to know when Reaper would be back..

A hour later..

Drilling noise..
Hammering noise..
A clanging noise?

Laura listened as she wondered what kind of door he got. But when the noise finally stopped, Laura took that as a sign that it was time to break down the door. He said he would make her hurt than the last time? Well it wouldn't. No she was ready to fight him. She was not going to be his prisoner. Laura closed her eyes as thoughts of Julian rushed through her mind, before thoughts of what Reaper did to her did as well. It was enough to make Laura feel the pain she needed to fight. Laura shut her eyes tight before she kicked the door down with some of the strength she had without activating her collar. The door slammed down onto the floor, causing Reaper to look right at her. Laura stood in the entrance of the closet, hunched over as she breathed hard. Glaring right at him.

"You really want to be in pain, don't you?" He asked with a glare.

"Fuck," Laura breathed, "You." She breathed out, her voice very hoarse from all the trauma she had been in. But the look in her eyes, and the tears that were falling from them clearly showed she wanted to fight.

Reaper had decided that he would get a metal door for his room. If his guests were going to break it down, he might as well just get one that was harder to break. Villain was probably going to laugh at him and call him an idiot and Villainess was going to roll her eyes and just say the same thing.

He figured they'd shut up when it happened to them.

He was just admiring his new door when he heard a loud thunk, followed by his closet door crashing to the ground. Great! Now he was going to have to fix that too!

He glared at the woman as she breathed heavily, hunched over. "You really want to be in pain, don't you?"

"Fuck... You."

He clicked his tongue. "All right," He grinned evilly, before walking over to his little fireplace. He pulled the poker out, the end of it glowing orange. Taking long strides over to Laura, he grabbed at her hair, taking a large about and pulling on it, close to her scalp. He pulled her to the bed, forcing her on her stomach. He got on it behind her and pulled her by the hair, making her sit up on her knees, her back against his chest. "If you really want it again so badly, you just had to ask." He purred in her ear, before pressing the hot poker against her bare leg.

Laura watched as he clicked his tongue before walking over to his fireplace. Her eyes narrowing when he brought out a poker. What the hell did he think he was going to do with that? She backed up into closet when he walked towards her, and she was about to attack him, but somehow he was able to grab her hair. Laura winced, before stumbling forward when he pulled her to the bed and forced her to lay on her stomach. She growled before making a strained noise when he forced her on her knees. She felt as her back was forced against his chest. Laura felt her head getting pulled to lay on his shoulder as he started talking. Telling her if she wanted it so badly, she had to just ask. Laura winced at the purr he did after speaking about it before he presse dthe hot poker against her leg.

Laura screamed, before she forced herself to bit her bottom lip. Which immediately bled as she did. Laura felt herself let out a growl before she forced herself to turn around. And ignoring the shock her collar let out, Laura let out her right claws as she cut him in the chest. Which ended up making him let go of her and drop the poker. She then went to knee him in his groin, but he was able to block her. Though she took the opening to kick him in the face. Laura's eyes narrowed as she watched him fall off the bed, blood dripping down onto the floor from his chest. Though the cuts weren't that deep, which sucked due to she wanted to make more damage but it would have to do before she would be able to attack again. She watched how dazed he seemed to be that she had fought him this time. Of course she wasn't chained so she was making sure to abuse that.

Laura got off the bed, few inches away from him just in case he tried to attack her again. But when she noticed he seemed to still be trying to register everything, she attacked again. Laura ran up to him, throwing her leg underneath him to kick him in the stomach.

Her scream sent a thrill through him, but he was surprised when she turned around and slashed his chest with her claws, ignoring the shock going through her. He went on the defense and dropped the poker, letting her go.

With a growl he blocked her knee when she tried to knee him in the groin. The kick to the face wasn't something he was expecting though. She took him by surprise that he even fell off the bed. He held his bleeding chest, feeling dazed by the sudden turn of events.

Reaper heard her coming and instinctively grabbed her leg, before it could make contact with his stomach. He turned to her fiercely and pulled hard on her leg, causing her to fall backwards onto the ground, her body making a loud thunk as she hit the floor.

He stood up, still holding her leg and tore off his shirt. It was ruined now. Pulling by her leg, he moved back over to the bed, before he tossed her like a rag doll onto the bed. Before she could move, he picked up the cooled down poker and stabbed it into her shoulder, pinning her to the bed.

He smirked coldly at her. "I don't mind you fighting back, but let's make one thing clear, babe," he moved down to her ear, his breath grazing it.

"I will always win, bitch..." He said, before grabbing her tightly around the throat, before kissing her lips with hunger.

The moment Reaper had grabbed her leg, Laura went to get out of his grip, only to feel him pull hard on her leg. Laura fell to the ground, making a loud sound as she did. She coughed before looking up at him a she tore off his shirt. He kept a hold of her leg, which she didn't like. Once again she tried to get out of his grip, but somehow he was able to resist her struggles and throw her onto the bed. Laura groaned before she looked at him to see him pick up the poker. Laura was about to kick him in the face, but he suddenly stabbed the poker into her shoulder. Making her scream before she squeaked a little at the pain. Her eyes looked straight at him after she breathe to try to control the pain, watching as he smirked at her and talked. And when he said he always won, Laura growled. Only to gasp when he grabbed her throat and kissed her.

Laura immediately felt adrenaline rush through her at how tight he was grabbing her neck. And because she couldn't breathe, she had to think fast. Laura thought fast and forced her right arm over him, making it seem as if she was going to try to get him off of her that way. But next thing he knew, she grabbed the end of the poker and pulled it out of her. Laura then bit his bottom lip, before kneeing him right in the stomach. Once he pulled away from her and hunched over to hold his stomach. Laura immediately swung the poker, cutting his cheek. This time she made sure to give him a good cut. Laura wasted no time to kick him right in the face to kick him back off the bed.

Laura sat up, groaning as she did due to the pain she was in before she immediately got off the bed. Laura proceeded to kick him in the face, making him fall onto his back due to he was on his knees. She made sure act quickly and get on top of him. Laura pressed the bar of the poker into his neck as she pinned him down. Not really knowing how she was able to do it, but she wasn't going to complain. Right now she had him, and she was going to make sure she kept that. She pressed the poker harder against his windpipe. Then she leaned over a little bit, her hair touching his face as she did. "Who is winning now?" Laura growled, her eyes looking at him viciously.

His body tensed when she reached her arm over him and was about to pin it down when she suddenly out the poker. She bit his lips, causing a growl to escape him, before she suddenly kneed him in the stomach.

She's got guts... He thought as he pulled away and held his stomach out of reflex. She slashed him in the cheek with the poker before kicking him in the back, knocking him off the bed.

Shaking his head he got on his knees, only for her to kick him in the stomach (again!), knocking him on his back. Before he could blink, she was straddling, pressing the bar of the poker to his neck, tightly.

He peeked an eye open at her as he felt her try and crush his wind pipes. He felt her hair touch his face and her next comment caused him to smirk, especially because of the look on her face.

A hoarse chuckle escaped his lips. "It's still me, but I gotta admit, you're sexy when you dominate." His smirk grew and he slow started to lift the poker off of him. He had no trouble, strength was one of his gifts. "As much as I like the idea of you being on top..." He quickly slammed the bar into her head, knocking her back, before he tossed the poker aside and grabbed her by the neck again. "I don't think our relationship is going to work that way." He stated, before grabbing her tightly around the waste with his free arm, also pinning her arms to her side, pulling her tightly to his chest. He stood up, keeping his hold, before he slammed her against a wall.

His hand tightened around her throat.

{OOC: Lost where I was going with this... sorry..}

When he started to lift the poker, Laura found herself struggling to keep it against his throat. He was strong. Her eyes narrowed more, trying to keep control of this situation. But when slammed the bar into her head, Laura felt herself get dazed as she was knocked back. Only to feel his hand wrap around her neck. Laura made a muffled moan at the tight grip around her neck before looking at him when he started to speak how their relationship wasn't gong to work. Making her glare grow even more vicious before feeling him wrap his arm around her waist, pinning her arms to her sides. Laura immediately started struggling before she felt him slam her against a wall. Laura's head hitting the wall hard. Her eyes closed at the impact and her expression showed that she had felt that. And when she tried to breathe to get over the daze, she felt his hand get tighter.

Laura gasped as her eyes opened as she tried to breathe. Adrenaline started pumping through her again. Laura lifted her leg as she tried to get free from him. She then closed her eyes as she felt a shock go through her as she let her claw come out of her foot. She went to kick him straight in the leg, but suddenly her vision went blurry causing her to miss him. But she was able to give him a cut on the side of his leg though. Though her claw immediately retracted as she started to struggle for air. And the fact she couldn't head butt him away due to how tight his grip was keeping her against the wall was making her struggle even more. She let out a groan, before whimpering as she tried to breathe for air.

Her right leg started to lift up again, brushing against his leg before she put it down and pushed herself up. It didn't do much though, it only made his body closer to hers. And he was close enough. Her chest was against his now and she could feel all of his strength and weight on her, causing her to struggle even more. And then, pain shot through her whole body causing her eyes to close as she let out a squeak. The pain from her wounds down below were suddenly coming back with a vengeance. Due to how she was fighting she had put too much straight on her wounds. Which caused her body to freeze as the adrenaline rush died down. She then felt tired, causing her to breathe hard. Though she was able to only get a little bit of air in her system. Her eyes opened and looked right at Reaper. Narrowing as they did. Trying to show she still had fight in her. Even though she could feel herself slipping.

Reaper winced when she cut the side of his leg with her foot claw. There went a good pair of his jeans...

Her struggle only succeeded in making their bodies be closer together. Not that he minded, but he was pretty sure that hadn't been her goal. He really enjoyed her body pressed against his, it was one of the things that seemed to easily arouse him with her.

He gave her a cold smirk when she tried to relay the message that she still had a fight in her. The girl was so easy for him to read. When he felt she wouldn't have the energy to move her head at him, he released her neck. He reached in his back pocket and pulled out a switch blade.

Raising it for her eyes to see it, the blade shined in the light from the lamp. He pulled his body back some, only leaving enough room between their bodies to be able to slip his arm in between, starting from the collar of the shirt, to the end of it. The knife slashed through his shirt, cutting her skin some in the process. The shirt didn't matter to him, only the girl inside it mattered.

Laura's chest was bare, showing him her beautiful breasts. Reaper licked his lips, before he kissed her again, not as hard as before, but still rough.

Laura immediately gasped for air when Reaper let go of her neck. She coughed due to she had taken too much, before she breathed in the air slowly. Laura had lowered her head when she got air back into lungs, but when she looked up she saw a knife in front of her face. She raised her head and looked immediately at him, her eyes narrowing. Her struggling began again, only to stop when it was against her skin. And when he started to cut the shirt open, Laura felt her body tense. She hissed though when she felt the knife cut her skin a little. Laura moved her head to left as she felt the shirt open up, exposing her. She felt her cheeks reddened before she looked back at him to see he was licking his lips. And she was about to growl at him, but he suddenly pressed his lips against her. Stealing another kiss from her. Her eyes widened, her struggles came back.

But when she struggled she could feel her chest rub against his, causing her to stop. Not wanting her body anywhere near him. It was also enough for Laura bite his bottom lip, wanting him away from her. She was about to kick him off of her, but the moment she moved her leg, her body screamed at her due to how painful it was to move them. Laura winced as she let out a small moan of pain. Her eyes closing as her head lowered. At that moment she stopped struggling, trying to get through the pain that was going throughout her body. Causing her breathe even heavier. Good thing her shoulder felt numb, or else she'd be in a lot of pain right now. But it felt like her body was only worrying about the pain in between her legs. The bruise Reaper had caused himself.

Laura felt her hair fall over her face as she breathed hard, not knowing what to do. He had injured her to where she was getting tired from all of the struggling. She didn't like it either. She felt weak, and she didn't want to be weak like before. Laura slowly looked up at him, her eyes narrowing at him viciously as she looked between her hair. She saw the smirk that was on his face due to how weak she looked. Which made her growl before spitting right on his face. Though due to have bitten her lip a few minutes ago, and it was a pretty big bite, Laura was able to spit a bit of blood too.

Reaper winced at her biting his lip. He could taste the blood from when she bit down. Licking his lips, he watched as she moaned in pain from her earlier injuries. Part of him felt like it would be pointless to play with her again, she was broken enough for the moment.

The moment she looked at him through her hair, he smirked a little. A growl came from her and before he knew it, she spat in his face, a mix of both blood and spit. A hard frown came over his features as he wiped her blood and spit off, before wiping his own bleeding lip.

Now they matched a little.

Bringing the blade up again, he pressed the flat part against her cheek. He didn't want to cut her face; too beautiful to cut. Slowly, he trailed the blade down he face, to her neck, before stopping on the words etched on her cleavage.

Traitor
Killer
Monster

His eye twitched a little at those words. Did they really have to ruin her beautiful small cleavage? It was depressing.

Temptation filled him to add another word. He already marked her as his on her hip...

But, he really, really wanted to add this word...

In thin strokes, he wrote Lover under the third word. It wasn't as bold and bulky written as the other three. Would it scar? Maybe, but at the moment, he wanted it there.

Still pinning her arms, he leaned down and kissed the bloody new word. He leaned back up and his cheek resting against hers as his breath blew softly into her ear.

"You're mine... and mine alone..." He whispered, so soft and so sweet at the same time. It could almost be considered loving.

Reaper pulled her away from the wall and pinned her to the bed, pressing himself in between her legs so she couldn't fight him, even if she had the strength.

Laura closed her eyes when he brought his blade to her cheek. Ready for anything he was going to do to her. She waited slowly for him to start cutting her. Wanting it to just get it over with. No amount of pain would compare to the pain she felt in her lower area. Anything else felt numb. Which was why she didn't seem to flinch when she moved her right shoulder. The shoulder that had a poker go through it. Even her bottom lip she had bitten was barely hurting. And the burn on her neck from the collar shocking her barely did anything to her either. In fact she was a bit surprised at that. Since she couldn't heal properly, everything should've hurt but everything other than her lower area was numb. Her breathing slowed as she felt him run his blade down her cheek and down onto her chest, only to stop breathing when he stopped the blade. Laura opened her eyes, only to freeze at the look he was showing. Which made her look down.

Her eyes widened when she saw those three words that were marked on her. She had forgotten about those. Her head raised and looked at him. Before watching her eyes narrowed, followed by a stinging pain. Laura whimpered, her eyes shutting tight as she felt his blade carving another word on her. But the pain quickly numbed before she could get too affected by it. Which helped her calm down. She did feel his lips press against her new word. And in a way, something inside of her told her that was comforting. But she quickly shook that thought out of her head. There was no way he was comforting her! Breathing hard, Laura just let his cheek rest against hers before telling her that she was his, and his alone.

Though the way he had said those words, it almost seemed unlike him. He sounded so sweet, so soft, and loving? But there was no way. Maybe she was hallucinating from all the trauma that was inflicted onto her. And then he pulled her away from the wall and pinned her onto the bed. Which helped her realize that she was hallucinating. Even if he was being nice, he wouldn't do this after. Her back arched as she felt him press against her, her knees bending immediately.