shiegra (shiegra) wrote in kinkfest, @ 2008-07-27 13:23:00 |
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Entry tags: | a: shiegra, f: baccano!, july 22, p: chane/eve |
Midnight, Baccano!, (Chane/Eve)
Title: Midnight
Author: shiegra
Rating: R
Wordcount: 235
Prompt: Baccano! - Chane/Eve - trust games - mute and savage
Chane finds her hand in the dark, fingers slippery with blood.
The room is dark and cold, and the door Chane slipped through gives just a subtle crack of light. The ties are cut and Chane pulls her down, Eve finding her feet through pure willpower. Her ankles ache, her wrists burn, her back and cheek throb. She's shivering a little, but clenching her teeth so hard she's half afraid they'll break.
I will not be afraid, she thinks determinedly, looking up at the light. The blood is on her hands now--
Chane takes her wrist very gently and pulled her, but further into the dark. Eve catches her hand and stumbles after her, boots clumsy on the wet floor, squinting into the velvet-thick shadows.
She drags in a harsh breath, a shiver rattling down her spine like some beast shook her in its teeth. "Chane--" She whispered, and her voice was squeezed thin with fear after all.
Chane turns and her eyes flash in the darkness as she pulls her in, too fast and strong, stumbling into the giving warmth of her body. She kisses her, mouth warm and unbloodied, and Eve closes her eyes to the blackness behind her eyelids and drinks in her warmth, shivering against her again before gaining control again.
"Alright." She whispers, voice husky, keeping her eyes closed.
Chane begins to move again, guiding her through the nightmare night.