Soapeth!
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Thread Topic: Soapeth!
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Valentine widened her eyes, thrashing even more. Even if he was heavier... how was one boy able to overpower her? She then turned to the greatest weapon any girl had- her ability to scream and awaken a deaf guy on the other side of the earth. She screamed as loud as she could, knowing very well what this would look like to anyone who just glanced out the window.
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He dropped the handcuffs, throwing his hand over his ears. "Stop!"
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Valentine paused long enough to smirk up at him. "Get off, and I'll stop." she said, and continued screaming.
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He put the handcuffs on her wrists, and got off.
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Valentine stopped screaming now, glaring at the handcuffs. She got to her feet, and took several steps away from him. She stared at them for a long moment, smirked, and glared at him.
"You're a naughty boy- this won't be any good for your neighbors to see." she said, a silent threat.
Have to go for tonight. Thank you for the distraction, sissi. Goodnight. -
EGG
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He shrugged. "Who do you think they'll believe- the trustworthy son of a cop or the girl with pink hair and handcuffs?"
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"I think they'll believe the one who looks like a torture victim over the teenage boy who has access to all kinds of kinky police restraint shit." she muttered, and sat down to stare at the handcuffs.
She managed to keep the calm expression on her face, but this was not a situation she needed to be in. Years of evading them... could it reall all be taken away by a single boy?
The panic started to build in her chest as she imagined the claustrophobic space of a prison cell. That one night she had spent there when she was younger had been enough to make her decide she would never go back again. -
He rolled his eyes. "C'mon." He grinned, pulling another pair of handcuffs out, and putting one around her left wrist. He put the other half on his right wrist.
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Valentine stayed where she was on the ground, glaring daggers at him. How many different ways could she kill him in this situation?
Shit.
There were usually a lot more than this.
Let's see.... Find a cliff and jump. Twilight-style bite his adam's apple out.. -
He tried to pick her up, then quickly decided against it. The dog laid on the ground, tail hitting the ground lazily.
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Valentine continued looking for ways to kill the boy, but options were severely limited given the circumstances. This was becoming a nuisance. The law was not an option. Execution, trial, jail.. None of those were possibilities. They couldn't be. She couldn't allow for it.
What choices were there? Kill the boy.. That one was obvious, and it drew her favor quickly, before the other options had even been listed in her mental note. She could imagine how good it would feel to watch the light of life drain from his eyes- this boy who dared corrupt her freedom. She could feel her eyes raking over his entire being, sizing him up even now. She forced herself to stop, and shook her head violently.
No. The other choices first..
Killing him- she suppressed a grin as the thought reoccured- escaping, and making a deal.
A deal? What the fuck?
She growled at herself for that thought. No. Killing him, or escaping. Which could she manage...? -
Instead, he reached under her arms and pulled her up. "Time to go..."
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Valentine found herself tremendously surprised by the sudden movement. One second, she had been on the ground, and now she was on her feet.
No.
She sat back down, glaring stubbornly at him. -
He settled for picking her up.
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