Rated: PG-13-ish
“Iscath…Is your father?” Max nodded shamefully.
“I’m sorry. I should have told bạn earlier.” Rene stayed silent, contemplating her thoughts. Max looked at her, waiting for her answer; but she never spoke.
“Well well well,” a voice from behind said. Max turned his head and gasped a little.
“D-Dad.. Uh, Hi…”
“Oh don’t try that with me,” Iscath said. “You better leave my pet alone.”
“Pet?”
“Yes. My pet.” He started to walk up to her; but stopped to grab the remote out of his sons’ hand. “Go. Leave me be.”
“A-As bạn wish, father,” and he stood up and left the room. Iscath pushed a button on Rene’s remote and turned her back on. She loosened, her breath fast and heavy. Her eyes looked up at Iscath, expressionless.
“Ah, she’s awake.”
“By force,” she mumbled under her breath. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head up, straining her neck.
“What?”
“Nothing,” she coughed. He dropped her head.
“I thought so.” Iscath tightened the chains, pulling her body up a little thêm so she didn’t droop so much. He moved his hand against her bare skin until he slowly reached the dao, con dao lodged between her breasts. Quickly, he ripped it out of her body, causing a wave of blood to pour from the gash. The red head screeched, feeling weary as the warm red blood collected onto the floor underneath her. Iscath smiled like a kid in a kẹo shop, a wide grin spreading along his face.
“You, bastard…” Rene pushed out. While she cursed, the nano-bots began to repair her skin, not as quickly as she would’ve liked though. Pain surged in her chest as they fixed her, ripping and tearing while they worked. She muffled a scream, trying not to hiển thị her pain. He slapped her across the face.
“Language sweetie,” he đã đưa ý kiến his voice dark and angry. “I am your master now. And bạn shall not call me anything but Master from now on.”
“I’ll say whatever the hell I want to say,” she mumbled under her breath. Iscath quickly pointed the tip of the blood dripping blade to her neck. He began to slide the side of the blade along it, making the sticky red substance linger on the red head’s skin. Rene closed her eyes tight, trying to ignore it; but it was hard.
“Open your eyes.”
“No.” The blade made a small incision into her neck vein.
“What did bạn say?”
“I said… No.”
“I’m sorry pet,” Iscath đã đưa ý kiến as he gripped the blade tighter, “That’s not the right answer!” And he swung the blade, making her head cut clean off her body. Blood covered her entire body, dripping onto the floor. It made its way to Iscath, where he smiled at the stubbed neck left on her body. The head rolled to his feet, the eyes still squeezed closed. He grabbed the head and set it on her bloody neck, watching the nano-bots slowly reattach themselves to the body. Cords hung out, connecting to her neck, arms, and legs. They didn’t work fast, they took their time, torturing the girl’s body. She would return to her new hell any moment, red eyes open and wide. And she would scream, such a loud piercing scream that would be heard ever where in that base. Blood would cake on her body like a strait jacket, constricting her in her own brown red blood. Iscath didn’t feel like waiting. He went to her body, holding the drenched knife. He stuck the dagger in between her breasts, then grabbed a few thêm sharp objects and stuck them in various places around her body. When she awoke, she would stay in pain, even after the nano-bots fixed her. He didn’t care. He wanted his little pet to stay in pain, to remember the torture he caused her, to keep her screaming. Iscath loved the screaming even thêm than the blood and tears. Still facing her nearly reattached head, he fiercely kissed her blood dripping lips; and walked away. As soon as he left, he heard Rene’s scream.
And he smiled.
Ummm... Does anyone thing I went slightly overboard with creepy/disturbing on this one?
“Iscath…Is your father?” Max nodded shamefully.
“I’m sorry. I should have told bạn earlier.” Rene stayed silent, contemplating her thoughts. Max looked at her, waiting for her answer; but she never spoke.
“Well well well,” a voice from behind said. Max turned his head and gasped a little.
“D-Dad.. Uh, Hi…”
“Oh don’t try that with me,” Iscath said. “You better leave my pet alone.”
“Pet?”
“Yes. My pet.” He started to walk up to her; but stopped to grab the remote out of his sons’ hand. “Go. Leave me be.”
“A-As bạn wish, father,” and he stood up and left the room. Iscath pushed a button on Rene’s remote and turned her back on. She loosened, her breath fast and heavy. Her eyes looked up at Iscath, expressionless.
“Ah, she’s awake.”
“By force,” she mumbled under her breath. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head up, straining her neck.
“What?”
“Nothing,” she coughed. He dropped her head.
“I thought so.” Iscath tightened the chains, pulling her body up a little thêm so she didn’t droop so much. He moved his hand against her bare skin until he slowly reached the dao, con dao lodged between her breasts. Quickly, he ripped it out of her body, causing a wave of blood to pour from the gash. The red head screeched, feeling weary as the warm red blood collected onto the floor underneath her. Iscath smiled like a kid in a kẹo shop, a wide grin spreading along his face.
“You, bastard…” Rene pushed out. While she cursed, the nano-bots began to repair her skin, not as quickly as she would’ve liked though. Pain surged in her chest as they fixed her, ripping and tearing while they worked. She muffled a scream, trying not to hiển thị her pain. He slapped her across the face.
“Language sweetie,” he đã đưa ý kiến his voice dark and angry. “I am your master now. And bạn shall not call me anything but Master from now on.”
“I’ll say whatever the hell I want to say,” she mumbled under her breath. Iscath quickly pointed the tip of the blood dripping blade to her neck. He began to slide the side of the blade along it, making the sticky red substance linger on the red head’s skin. Rene closed her eyes tight, trying to ignore it; but it was hard.
“Open your eyes.”
“No.” The blade made a small incision into her neck vein.
“What did bạn say?”
“I said… No.”
“I’m sorry pet,” Iscath đã đưa ý kiến as he gripped the blade tighter, “That’s not the right answer!” And he swung the blade, making her head cut clean off her body. Blood covered her entire body, dripping onto the floor. It made its way to Iscath, where he smiled at the stubbed neck left on her body. The head rolled to his feet, the eyes still squeezed closed. He grabbed the head and set it on her bloody neck, watching the nano-bots slowly reattach themselves to the body. Cords hung out, connecting to her neck, arms, and legs. They didn’t work fast, they took their time, torturing the girl’s body. She would return to her new hell any moment, red eyes open and wide. And she would scream, such a loud piercing scream that would be heard ever where in that base. Blood would cake on her body like a strait jacket, constricting her in her own brown red blood. Iscath didn’t feel like waiting. He went to her body, holding the drenched knife. He stuck the dagger in between her breasts, then grabbed a few thêm sharp objects and stuck them in various places around her body. When she awoke, she would stay in pain, even after the nano-bots fixed her. He didn’t care. He wanted his little pet to stay in pain, to remember the torture he caused her, to keep her screaming. Iscath loved the screaming even thêm than the blood and tears. Still facing her nearly reattached head, he fiercely kissed her blood dripping lips; and walked away. As soon as he left, he heard Rene’s scream.
And he smiled.
Ummm... Does anyone thing I went slightly overboard with creepy/disturbing on this one?
Name: McKenzie Styles
Alias: Nudge
Occupation: Villain
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Powers: Flight (wings), telekinesis, ability to inflict a mental illusion of burning pain, expert hacker, experct gunsman, Posses some magic, superspeed, superstrength, perfect vision, and great hearing
Past: Created as a experiment just like Fang, Nudge escaped at the age of 9 along with Max, Izzy, The Gasman, Angel, and Kylie. She traveled wherever Fang went, except when it came to dealing with Seraphs. Nudge was a hero, until her powers spiraled and went out of control. Turning her eyes completely red.
Notes: -Nudge has a 10 năm old brother named Keaton
-Nudge has long hair in civvies and short hair in villain
-She is part vampire
-Nudge now has black bat wings.
Another OC Poem
A team is a puzzle of armor,
Many of a single piece.
Fitting together with perfect precision,
Securing every chink.
(1)Fighting the shadows,
(2)Controlling the hidden,
(3)Creating a flame,
To do your bidding.
(4)Flying high as a sparrow,
(5)Wise as a leaf,
(6)Traveling in shadows,
Quick as a thief.
(7)A Phoenix fallen from grace,
(8)Plummet from the heaven,
(9)A dark winged angel,
To catch the fallen.
(10)Measure our distances speed,
(11)Put a speedster to sleep.
(12)Manipulate a natural law,
(13)Dive a hundred miles deep.
Every chink of armor,
Protected from harm.
A total set, invincibility,
No cause for alarm.
I was feeling really guilty for taking soooo long to post this. I'll do another with any remaining OCs I've missed because I know I missed many.
A team is a puzzle of armor,
Many of a single piece.
Fitting together with perfect precision,
Securing every chink.
(1)Fighting the shadows,
(2)Controlling the hidden,
(3)Creating a flame,
To do your bidding.
(4)Flying high as a sparrow,
(5)Wise as a leaf,
(6)Traveling in shadows,
Quick as a thief.
(7)A Phoenix fallen from grace,
(8)Plummet from the heaven,
(9)A dark winged angel,
To catch the fallen.
(10)Measure our distances speed,
(11)Put a speedster to sleep.
(12)Manipulate a natural law,
(13)Dive a hundred miles deep.
Every chink of armor,
Protected from harm.
A total set, invincibility,
No cause for alarm.
I was feeling really guilty for taking soooo long to post this. I'll do another with any remaining OCs I've missed because I know I missed many.
Cold as steel...
Silver needle oh so sharp...
It hurt so bad when it broke my heart...
màu sắc of pain all around....
Yet it hurt....I couldnt make a sound....
She stroked my cheek, and told me it was alright....
But I grasped hope instead, for dear life...
When all hope was gone away....
I thought I was there to stay....
Then the miracle of the day....
Someone came.....and snatched me away....
Unsure of what to do...
I just cried like a fool....
A wolf, a cyborg, and a savior tried to comfort...
But I trusted no one....ever since the export...
Now I still feel a little queasy....
So they force me to take it easy....
But now inside I hear the voice...
And she is giving me no choice.
Hehehe......Guess whats its based on!!!
Silver needle oh so sharp...
It hurt so bad when it broke my heart...
màu sắc of pain all around....
Yet it hurt....I couldnt make a sound....
She stroked my cheek, and told me it was alright....
But I grasped hope instead, for dear life...
When all hope was gone away....
I thought I was there to stay....
Then the miracle of the day....
Someone came.....and snatched me away....
Unsure of what to do...
I just cried like a fool....
A wolf, a cyborg, and a savior tried to comfort...
But I trusted no one....ever since the export...
Now I still feel a little queasy....
So they force me to take it easy....
But now inside I hear the voice...
And she is giving me no choice.
Hehehe......Guess whats its based on!!!