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Post by Nita on Dec 29, 2015 2:10:00 GMT
The night passed and Nita didn't move from where she had originally lain. Her skin had become deathly pale and it almost seemed as if she was dead, save for the occasional rise and fall of her chest. The bruises and other marks on her body stood out on her skin due to how pale she was. Nita's dreams were dark, and she herself wasn't entirely sure where she was. It seemed to be a long stretch of road and she had been walking for hours with no idea where she was. All she wanted was to leave but she wasn't entirely sure why that was. Her feet had become torn and bloody as she wasn't wearing any shoes, her feet in reality were just as torn and bloody. Nita stopped walking, her body was shaking from how tired she was and she was having trouble staying upright. She collapsed to the ground, her hands not catching her in time as she lay there. Maybe if she just let herself fade...maybe then she wouldn't have to worry about being such a failure. Her heart slowed and her breaths slowly faded until she lay on the bathroom floor completely motionless.
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Post by Nero Cobra on Dec 29, 2015 3:08:04 GMT
Nero had been watching the house ever since he left the night before, just in case Naveen blew up more than he had expected. He sat in a plush chair by his fireplace and watched as the images flickered in the flames. The images only showed the outside of the mansion around the front door and the window looking into Nita's room. Had Naveen not destroyed the black rose he had given Nita, he'd be able to see inside but he could work with what he could get. He took a drink of the bourbon in his glass as he watched the shadows through her window. Naveen was clearly angered as he could hear the shouting and the shadows from their bodies flying across the room. It was hard to hide the smirk on his face but Nero was alone now so it didn't matter. He almost felt bad for putting Nita through that but he hadn't tortured Naveen enough. The boy needed punishment for everything he had done over the years and Nita just happened to be his soft spot. He watched as Naveen stormed out of the mansion, flinging a shirt onto his body. Where he was going, he had no idea but Nero would have to check on Nita to make sure nothing had happened. The next morning, Nero popped outside of the mansion before letting himself in. Naveen hadn't come back and he knew the other man of the house was still gone so he could roam about freely. He let himself into Nita's room, glancing around at all the damage. A vase was shattered against that wall and the sheets were missing from the bed. Nita was missing but he could see a shadow from beneath the door, knowing that she must have been sitting on the other side. He appeared in the bathroom before her, his heart sinking at the sight of her. Nero dropped up his knees before her, cupping her face in his hands. "Nita, Nita!" Her skin was ice beneath his touch and he cursed as he pulled back. He knew exactly what had happened...something he never expected. Nero slipped his arms around her, pulling her up into his arms with one arm beneath her knees and the other around her back. Once he was on his feet, her head rested against his body and Nero tightened his hold as he transported them back to his hone. He laid her body down on his bed before he took a step back. His fingers snapped and a warm light washed over her, replacing the towel that clothed her body with a pair of warm silk pajamas and her hair was brushed and pulled into a clean braid. He adjusted the blankets around her to keep her body warm and sat on the bed beside her. Nero traced his fingers across her cheek lightly, keeping his gaze glued to her.
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Post by Nita on Dec 29, 2015 3:49:06 GMT
Nita's body shifted under the blankets and she leaned into Nero's touch. Inside Nita's dreams, she slowly sat up with her body shaking but she was still lost and unsure. Now though she didn't feel quite so worn out or cold for that matter, she glanced down to see herself in a pair of pajama's. She wrapped her arms around herself, grateful for the extra protection as she took in her surroundings. Earlier on she hadn't known what to do, in fact she was still unsure what to do. The path before her became darker and she flinched as cold air hit her. Nita's body trembled as if being struck by some unknown cold, her hand moving to take Nero's. The touch from her hand was still unnaturally cold and her expression seemed pained. Inside the dream, Nita froze as the sorcerer suddenly stepped before her. "You're not real." She whispered as she stared at him with wide eyes. The sorcerer chuckled, "No, but no matter what you do a part of me will always live inside you. Of course I can never possess you again, not like I did before no thanks to your dear boyfriend and father. However, since you're here with me I can send your father a little message." The sorcerer grinned then and pressure exploded in Nita's head, so much so that her body reacted rather violently in the real world. Blood trickled down her nose from the pressure she felt which was so much worse then anything she had ever felt. No sound escaped Nita's lips, but her grip on Nero tightened briefly before her body sagged. In the dream, Nita stumbled and collapsed to the ground in front of the sorcerer. "I'll tell you a little secret, I had so much fun with you. Did your father ever tell you how he'd watch me take you? I can still remember that first time he saw us, saw you...I saw what he wanted even then but he was a fool to give you up. He could have carried out his plans so much sooner, but he wanted to have his revenge. Of course now look at you...at us I should say, you are doing a marvelous job. You always were the perfect slave, of course you had a lot of fight in you. I had almost thought you had lost your fight, but now I see that you never really fought back. You wanted to be dominated, after all what kind of slave would you be if you didn't give in." Nita barely registered the sorcerer's words as she struggled to sit up. Her breathing became labored as the sorcerer gripped her by her throat. "You want to give up, I can give you that. It's not like anyone will miss you anyway. What do you have? You betrayed the man you love for your own father, a man who let's be honest has never cared for you. Why on earth would that ever change? All he wants from you is an heir, and once he gets that he'll no longer need you. And as for your brother, he'll never be able to forgive you for having sex with Nero and enjoying it! So let me ease your suffering, like I always have...I'm the only constant in your life and we both know it." The sorcerer said with a dark smirk as Nita looked up at him, she seemed almost ready to give in then. Everything that he said rang true, but she hesitated.
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Post by Nero Cobra on Dec 29, 2015 4:04:03 GMT
Nero blinked in surprise when she suddenly leaned into his touch, her hand moving to hold his. He hadn't even said a word to her and she was already responding to the real world again, maybe he could bring her back before it was too late. Why he was so concerned over her,he was unsure. He only needed her for an heir but the thoughts he had about her, the things he had done to her made him want more. Just as he had regained hope, her body shook violently on the bed and her grip tightened on him. He saw the blood drip from her nose and he cursed. "Oh hell no, come on Nita." Nero gently pulled her into a seated position and leaned her up against the headboard. His hands cupped her face, lightly rolling her head back until it pressed against the wood of the headboard. "Nita, you can fight this. Don't give up." When she didn't respond, Nero took a deep breath before he screamed her name, hoping that it would break into where her mind had trapped her.
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Post by Nita on Dec 29, 2015 4:26:52 GMT
Nita jerked in the dream world when faintly at first she heard her name, "Unbelievable." Rothbart said as he stepped back, his eyes wide. Her name grew louder and she immediately recognized who was screaming her name. "Nero?" She whispered as her eyes scanned the area. "It's not really your father...it's just a figment of your imagination." Rothbart said desperately, but Nita shook her head with a small smile on her face. "No...you're the figment of my imagination...he's real." She said firmly and closed her eyes as she concentrated. In the real world, Nita's eyes fluttered and then slowly opened a golden hue showing before the gold faded and showed Nita's usual warm brown eyes. She took a few deep breaths and then slowly seemed to realize that her dad was holding onto her. "Dad?" She whispered as she noticed how concerned he looked. It was a completely different look from the one he normally wore and Nita wasn't entirely sure what to make of it. She winced as her head began to throb and she brought a shaky hand up to her forehead. "What happened?" She asked, dimly realizing that his hands were cupping her face. She didn't pull away from his touch, instead moving one hand to lay over one of his own.
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Post by Nero Cobra on Dec 29, 2015 4:40:34 GMT
Nero frowned after a few moments of her not responding and he sighed. Suddenly, her eyes fluttered open to reveal the gold he had feared before fading away. He let out a sigh of relief when she spoke and he gently shifted her until she was lying flat on the bed again. "Shh, it's ok. Your powers just went out of control for a little bit but you're ok now." He lightly ran his hang through her hair as he soothed her. It never crossed his mind that she would overload like that but now that she was safe and awake, she should be fine. "What did you see love? You must have had a fright." Nero frowned slightly as he wiped the little bit of blood from her face and adjusted the blankets so she was covered once more.
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Post by Nita on Dec 29, 2015 5:22:54 GMT
Nita relaxed upon hearing that, and once she was settled back on the bed she moved to take one of Nero's hands. He was being uncharacteristically gentle with her and it was more then a little confusing to her. At his question, she sighed and made a face "I was wandering along a dark road....I had been walking for what felt like hours. I was almost ready to give up, and then the sorcerer appeared. He...he's always in my dreams, but this time he actually spoke to me. He wanted to send you a little message, which I'm assuming is why my nose started bleeding. He said I was the perfect slave...that I never really fought back. He also said that no one would miss me...who would? All I do is fuck everything up, I've hurt Naveen so much and all he's ever wanted is to take care of me. I love him, I really do but ever since you've shown up I've been so torn! You have caused me so much pain throughout my entire life, you sold me off to a man who laughed every time I lost a child. Who killed the man that I first fell in love with, who took me so repeatedly that there were some days I couldn't even move. I tried more then once to end my own life...and yet I never could. When Naveen came back into my life, I thought that maybe I could be happy. He put up with me through everything and he still loved me." A sad smile reached Nita then and she looked down, "I was happy...Naveen gave me a reason to keep living. But now I...I've betrayed him, he can't even stand the sight of me because of what I've done." She added as a lone tear escaped and fell down her face. "I can't blame him, I was a fool to think I could make him happy. He deserves someone who can love him unconditionally, and not be so conflicted." She said quietly and then let out a little laugh. "I don't even know why I'm telling you all this, I'm just a means to an end after all." She said and rested one hand on her abdomen, if there was life in there she wasn't sure if they had even survived what had happened with her powers.
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Post by Nero Cobra on Dec 29, 2015 17:07:45 GMT
Nero's gaze darkened when she mentioned the sorcerer and what he had said to her. Rothbart always was an ass, even to him. Nita was supposed to be a punishment for the sorcerer but she must have ended up being a blessing. He had been the one to instruct Rothbart to keep her from bearing children, mostly because he didn't need anymore spawn of that man running around. Nero knew leaving her with him would be torture in itself but back then, he didn't care. Nero actually enjoyed watching her suffer. Rothbart had done all the things his wife had made Nero promise he would never do to his children but now that she was long gone, he could be his old self. Though now that he had been with Nita, he saw more and more of his wife in her and it reminded him how to be...gentle. He took her hand lightly in his, planting a kiss on her skin. "Let me help you. I can get rid of him for good, if you'd like. He won't haunt you any longer." Nero offered her a small smile before shifting so he was beside her on the bed. She would be welcome to push him away, he mostly thought that she would, but he felt a need to comfort her even after everything he had done.
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Post by Nita on Dec 29, 2015 17:48:56 GMT
Nita blinked in confusion over at Nero, honestly having not expected him to offer his help. "You would do that?" She asked quietly as she watched him lie on the bed next to her. She shifted so she was curled up against him, one hand moving to rest along his side. The action seemed and felt more natural then anything she had ever done around him. "What do you get out of helping me?" She asked eventually as she raised her gaze so she could look up at him. She had her reasons for being so cautious with Nero, he had only ever hurt her throughout her entire life. Naveen had been the only one who would stand up for her, risking his own life in the process.
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Post by Nero Cobra on Dec 29, 2015 19:11:42 GMT
Nero stared down at her, expecting her to shove him away yet her body curled up beside him. Her hand felt like a burn through his clothes but he welcomed the feeling. His hand curled around her shoulders, resting in the curve of her side. When she looked up at him, he grinned and his other hand lightly rested under her chin. "I'll have the security of knowing that you're safe. And you can stay here, with me and I'll teach you how to use your powers. You can heal better and use that little mind of yours to protect yourself. Though I will have to keep you here, until I get what I need. Then it's up to you if you'd like to stay." Nero's hand shifted to rest on her abdomen, his thumb lightly tracing over the fabric that clothed her.
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Post by Nita on Dec 29, 2015 19:32:36 GMT
Nita frowned as she considered his words, she was tempted by the offer but she would be leaving Naveen. "What about Naveen? I can't just disappear without saying goodbye to him. He would freak out if I never came back to see him one last time." She pointed out, but then again he might not even care he had been so angry with her after he had come to his senses. She shivered a little as Nero's hand drifted down to rest on her abdomen, she bit down on her bottom lip as she silently enjoyed the feeling. "So am I your prisoner?" She asked after a moment, if she was then she could resign herself to her fate. Things with Nero had changed, she was still unsure what to expect from him. For all she knew, he could be trying to get her to let her guard down around him so he could hurt Naveen even more. Then again he had saved her from her own mind, it wasn't like he had needed to do that. He confused her more and more with each passing moment that she spent with him.
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Post by Nero Cobra on Dec 29, 2015 20:00:08 GMT
Nero sighed when she brought up Naveen and shifted in the bed just slightly. He brought his hand up to her face, covering her eyes as a black shadow passed over her. Her vision went dark before an image slowly faded in from the blackness. Naveen was lying in the middle of a plush bed, a blanket loosely draped over his crotch while the rest of his body was completely nude. A handful of naked women surrounded the room, two of them lying on both sides of him. Their hands were draped across his chest and their breasts pressed again his skin as Naveen's chest rose and fell in his sleep. More women were passed out across the room, many of them tangled together from their passions before. One of the women beside Naveen stirred and sat up, her hair falling away from her chest to reveal her perky breasts. She ran her hand down Naveen's chest, placing a kiss on his lips before she moved down his body. Her hand tugged at the blanket that covered Naveen to reveal his hardened member and she licked her lips before taking him in her mouth. Naveen's body shifted, his hand moving down and resting on the back of the woman's head as a smirk came to his lips. The images suddenly went black as Nero pulled his hand away, knowing that the sight of Naveen would have hurt her. "He's already changed, Nita. It's best to just stay gone before he hurts you even more." Nero frowned before he pushed himself up on his elbow and ran a hand through her hair. "You won't be a prisoner if you agree. I'll make sure you're taken care of like he never could."
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Post by Nita on Dec 29, 2015 20:52:59 GMT
Nita blinked as images suddenly entered her vision, at first she wasn't sure what she was seeing until one of the women moved. There in the middle was Naveen, Nita's heart sank to see him with so many prostitutes. She watched with bile rising in her throat as one of the women took Naveen in his mouth and he only seemed to encourage her. She was relieved when the images faded, if she had seen much more she might have screamed. Nita didn't seem to register Nero's words as she hung her head, tears falling down her face as she did so. Her hand went up and took off the opal necklace that Naveen had given her, that night seemed so long ago now. "I never thought he'd actually-" She broke off with a strangled sound, the images she had seen were burned in her memory now. She stared down at the necklace and then shifted to put it on the nightstand next to the bed. After seeing Naveen in her mind's eye, she knew he probably wouldn't even care that she had been taken by Nero. No matter what Nero said, she would still be a prisoner in a cage a well furnished cage but a cage nonetheless. "Will I ever be able to see our child after I give birth?" She asked quietly, if she never got the chance to see her child then she wasn't sure what she would do with herself. "If I do become pregnant, I don't want to lose them...each time I've lost a child...I feel like I've lost a part of me." She said quietly, "If I can help raise the child, then I'll stay." She said eventually as she leaned into Nero's touch almost as if unaware of her own actions.
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Post by Nero Cobra on Dec 29, 2015 21:12:37 GMT
Nero frowned at her words and his hand cupped her cheek, wiping the tears from her face. "This is what he was Nita. After Aurora changed him, he wasn't the brother you used to know. He's heartless, always has been. It's better you change him back now than after you two had started a family." Though at her question, he grinned. If she was already contemplating staying with him, it wouldn't take much to convince her. "Of course you can raise the child. We could make more of you'd like. Have your own little family." Nero teased her, his hand resting on her waist as he kissed her cheek and then her lips.
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Post by Nita on Dec 29, 2015 21:38:54 GMT
Nita knew that Nero was right, but it still hurt to hear. "One more thing...I don't want to be a go between with you and Naveen. That means I don't want you using me to get Naveen angry...not again. I deserve better then that and so does he...even though I know things will probably never be the same between us." She said quietly. At Nero's other words she raised an eyebrow at him, "A family? Slow down there tiger, we haven't even had one kid yet." She said with a little laugh as she shivered from his lips grazing across her cheek. Then his lips were on hers once again and she slowly responded, her hands sliding up his chest as she did so. The feeling of his hand on her waist spiked an eagerness inside her and she pressed her body closer against his. "You keep this up and I'll have trouble keeping my hands to myself." She shyly admitted as she pulled back just slightly. Her eyes landed on his lips and she licked her own involuntarily, craving his lips against her own once again.
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