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Tweak says, "Don't blame the chups"

St. George (monster_slayer) wrote in nevermore_logs,
@ 2012-11-02 05:50:00

Current music:	"Sympathy for the Devil"-The Rolling Stones
Entry tags:	lucifer, saint george, the antichrist, wrath

Who: George, Lucifer, open to the Antichrist
Where: Outside Lucifer's building
When: Noon, Friday
What: We made a deal
Warnings: Torture, rape, general Hell family terribleness

George smoked the last dregs of his cigarette and stared up at Lucifer's building. Of course it still had power; no wandering around in the dark for the rich and the evil. He swallowed, tossed his cigarette onto the pavement and ground it out. Best to get this over with. He closed his eyes, steeling himself. Now that he was actually here, he felt curiously calm, his emotions flattening into something resembling peace. It took him a moment to place where he'd felt it before.

Rome, when he'd been preparing to martyr himself. When every sensible part of him was screaming to run, to renounce, to take the deal that his emperor was offering and live instead of dying horribly.

He'd been a dumbass back then, too. George smiled faintly at the thought. He cracked his knuckles and rolled his shoulders. There was no going back now; he was just a passenger. He stepped inside the building.

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wicked_pastimes
2012-11-02 11:35 pm UTC (link)

Joshua smirked at George and he motioned the demons to follow him. Once they were secured in a room, he had the demons tie George to a chair tightly so the saint couldn't escape. He had no doubt the Dragonslayer was strong. And the man was bigger than he was. He was going to enjoy this, but he didn't feel like getting killed in the process. It was such a hassle.

Once the demons left, they were alone. "Now what shall I cut off to send to Wrath, hmmm? We have to get her here. She has to see what associating with you gets her. And I am going to fuck her in front of you."

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	monster_slayer 2012-11-02 11:44 pm UTC (link)
	"Ears are an old classic," George responded tightly. He could live without an ear. He could grow his hair long. He wriggled a little in the bonds. Loosening them would be good, it would keep his hands from going completely numb. "So, you're the future ruler of the world, huh? Jeez, good thing I plan to be dead by then." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	wicked_pastimes 2012-11-02 11:50 pm UTC (link)
	Joshua just rolled his eyes at George. "I wouldn't want you in my world anyway, Dragonslayer. I think I'm going to cut your nose off." He went to a cabinet and pulled a very sharp dagger from inside. "Or maybe one of your lips." He moved closer to the saint and he held the dagger's point very close to George's eyeball. "Or your eye." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	monster_slayer 2012-11-02 11:59 pm UTC (link)
	George snarled, holding unnaturally still to keep that dagger as far away as possible. "Do it," he said, wanting very badly to spit at the Antichrist. "I'll bleed out faster that way. Daddy won't be happy." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

wicked_pastimes
2012-11-03 12:05 am UTC (link)

Joshua was not good at this. He didn't know if George was telling the truth, or if he was trying to get out of extra pain. Dammit.

With a frustrated growl, Joshua used the dagger to cut open George's shirt instead, exposing his chest. Then he dug into George's flesh with the dagger, not too deeply of course. He dragged the dagger downwards, leaving a long slice. Then, because he was a sick fuck, he leaned in and licked at the blood.

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	monster_slayer 2012-11-03 12:17 am UTC (link)
	George grimaced. Hellspawn were twisted bastards. "You know, there's a limit to how much stuff you can cut off of me. And it still won't make Wrath come." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

wicked_pastimes
2012-11-03 12:26 am UTC (link)

Joshua didn't really care if Wrath showed up or not, but it seemed important to his father. He would like to fuck her in front of this bastard because he would love to watch the look on George's face during that. But he wouldn't be broken-hearted if it didn't happen.

He reached down and grabbed George's middle finger and bent it back quickly so that it snapped. "Fuck you, Saint George."

His cuts were amateur and messy, but George's chest was a mess of jagged, bleeding lines by the time they had been at it a few hours. It was hard to tell which one of them was sweating more.

The door opened and a demon pushed in an unannounced visitor.

It was Wrath and her hands were handcuffed behind her back. "Jesus fuck, George!" she hissed at him. Joshua glanced between them and grinned.

"Now this is interesting..."

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	monster_slayer 2012-11-03 12:34 am UTC (link)
	Joshua was not an expert at this. George wasn't sure whether to be relieved or not, because eventually Lucifer would get tired of letting his spawn have all the fun. But George was enduring. At least until Wrath walked in. "What the fuck?" George hissed, eyes wide and plan crumbling around him. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

acrimonia
2012-11-03 12:40 am UTC (link)

"What the fuck me?!" Wrath yelled at him. "What the fuck you!" He looked horrible and bloody and it was her fault, dammit. "You lied to me!"

"This is a charming lover's spat," Joshua said, thinking it was a joke because he had no idea they actually were lovers, "but I'm afraid I am going to have to interrupt."

He put the dagger down and motioned something to one of the minions and they both left the room immediately, presumably on an errand.

"Glad to see you came to your senses, Wrath," Joshua said.

"Fuck you, Lucifer told me you were gonna send me bits of him and that's fucked up. Nothing sensible about it." She was livid; actually shaking with rage. "Don't touch him."

"Your hands are bound behind your back," Joshua reminded her. He reached down and grabbed another of George's fingers. He bent it back slowly until it was past breaking point.

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	monster_slayer 2012-11-03 12:45 am UTC (link)
	"Wrath, get the hell out of here, you shouldn't-MOTHERFUCKER." It was hard to be stoic when he was concerned about Wrath and the Antichrist was snapping his fingers. He wriggled in the chair, hoping he could get loose. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

acrimonia
2012-11-03 12:50 am UTC (link)

Wrath hadn't truly let her rage out in a long time. She stood there in the corner of the room, just breathing. Deep, slow, long breaths.

If her eyes could change colour, they would have been red about now.

It was like she was breathing in pure rage. This upstart from Hell had broken her boyfriend's fingers and she was going to massacre him. She hardly heard what George said. She just stood, and breathed. It was like a shadow passed over her face and the divine part of her disappeared. This was pure, hell-bent revenge.

"Joshua," she said, calling to him in the sing-song voice she usually reserved for taunting Judas.

Joshua turned around and took a few steps towards Wrath, as if he just remembered she was there. "I owe you a fuck," he informed her. And then he stopped talking because she had rushed forward and slammed her forehead right into his nose, breaking it with a crack.

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	monster_slayer 2012-11-03 12:55 am UTC (link)
	"Holy shit," George muttered, watching as Wrath just headbutted the crap out of the Antichrist. This was unexpected. His fight-or-flight instinct was screaming at him full blast, and George writhed in the chair, trying to escape. The rope around his left wrist was starting to come loose. Excellent. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

acrimonia
2012-11-03 12:57 am UTC (link)

Joshua yelped and he stumbled backwards with his hand over his nose. In the time it took for him to bitch about his broken nose, Wrath was on the floor, manoeuvring her cuffed arms under her body and in front of her. From there, the long, jagged cuts on them were clearly visible.

"You assmunch!" she screamed at the Antichrist and she ran forward again to claw at his face.

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	monster_slayer 2012-11-03 01:07 am UTC (link)
	As Wrath did her best to claw Joshua's face off, George managed to free his left hand from the rope, although it cost him quite a bit of skin around his wrist. He went to work on the ropes around his ankles, not sure what his plan was once he got free. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

acrimonia
2012-11-03 01:11 am UTC (link)

Joshua had lost control of the situation and when the minions re-entered the room carrying their hot pokers, he was relieved.

"Grab her!" he yelled at the demons, and Wrath was immediately pulled off him and held back. Joshua looked at George who was fighting to get free.

He rushed over and grabbed the hot poker, holding it to Wrath's neck. The minions were holding her and he knew he couldn't overpower George. He wasn't really all that strong physically. He had to play dirty. "STOP or I will burn her throat out!"

Wrath bared her teeth at Joshua. "Do it, limpdick!"

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	monster_slayer 2012-11-03 01:19 am UTC (link)
	George froze, the poker dangerously close to Wrath's skin. "All right," George said, hands up. "Just calm down, all right? No need for throats to get burnt out." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

wicked_pastimes
2012-11-03 01:23 am UTC (link)

Joshua handed the poker to the demon to keep near Wrath's neck. Then he stepped over and re-secured George to the chair, trying to make the knots tighter this time. Then he raked his nails across George's face and he turned to Wrath.

"This is what you get for what you just did. Everything you do to me, I do to him." Joshua's lips curled up into a smile and he made sure Wrath was watching before he punched George hard in the nose.

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	monster_slayer 2012-11-03 01:32 am UTC (link)
	"Oh you fucker," George groaned, tasting blood in the back of his throat. He lolled in the chair, shaking his head to try and clear his senses. "Wrath, go get out of here!" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

acrimonia
2012-11-03 01:35 am UTC (link)

Wrath didn't want to leave, but she could see that being here was a recipe for bad. She tried to get away, but the demons held her fast.

Joshua walked over to them and smiled. "I want you to watch really closely, Saint George." And then he put his hand on Wrath's breast and leaned in to kiss her neck. Wrath struggled but she was held tight. "Auuggghhhhh fuck you!" Wrath hissed at him as Jacob kept kissing at biting at her neck.

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	monster_slayer 2012-11-03 01:47 am UTC (link)
	George dug his fingernails into the ropes, feeling rage rising in him as the Antichrist pawed at Wrath. "Let her go," he growled out, thrashing against the ropes. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

acrimonia
2012-11-03 01:52 am UTC (link)

Joshua just laughed and he kept pawing at Wrath until she did something totally unexpected.

She changed into a he.

"Fuck off, Bratling!" Wrath hissed at Joshua who pulled his hands away as if he had been burned.

"Jesus-"

Wrath smirked at Joshua who glared at him and then he went to grab the hot poker. "I am not yours to fuck," Wrath growled at Joshua.

"We'll see about that. Since you two seem so fond of each other. Change back or I will jam this hot poker into his throat." And this time he held the poker near George's neck.

"That really is cheating," Wrath hissed.

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	monster_slayer 2012-11-03 01:57 am UTC (link)
	"Guess you're not a fan of driving stick," George muttered, leaning away from the poker as best as he could. He was really not fond of the Antichrist. He couldn't help but smile at Wrath just a little, because she (currently he) was kind of crazy brilliant sometimes, even when it destroyed all of George's plans. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	acrimonia 2012-11-03 02:01 am UTC (link)
	Wrath held his head high and firmed his jaw. Was it worse for George to have to watch her have sex with the Antichrist, or to suffer burns? Joshua moved the poker down to George's chest and he pressed it against George's skin as Wrath tried to keep his composure. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	monster_slayer 2012-11-03 02:06 am UTC (link)
	George bit down on his tongue to keep from letting the scream out entirely, but there was no way he could keep silent. He threw himself backwards and managed to knock the chair over, although that hardly counted as an escape of any kind. It just put him on the floor with a bruised side and a burnt chest. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

acrimonia
2012-11-03 02:10 am UTC (link)

"Stop!" Wrath yelled, shedding her male skin in favour of her female one again. "Fine! Just do it and leave him alone!"

Joshua smiled, pleased that this was finally going his way. He put the poker down and then hauled the chair upright again, huffing and puffing as he did so. George was heavy.

"I want you to see all of this," Joshua purred at him. "Go make him watch," he told the minions, and then he pushed Wrath against the wall. "You struggle, and you won't even be able to recognise him when I'm through with him." Quickly he started to tear her clothes off.

"I'm sorry, George," Wrath whispered at him. "I shouldn't have come." She always fucked up everything.

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