Who: Peter Hale & Chris Argent What: Revenge! When: Tuesday Night Where: Empty room somewhere. Warnings: This isn't gonna be pretty. Adult situations, adult language, violence. It's unhinged Peter Hale, don't click if you don't want to be offended. IF YOU THOUGHT DEADPOOL WAS TOO ADULT, DON'T CLICK THIS LINK. Status: Closed/Ongoing
Peter really couldn't plan this trip better if he, well, had planned it himself. The smell of fear, pain, frustration... they practically permeated the air around some of these people. Clung to them, lingered in the hallways after they passed, soaked into the seats where they sat.
Really, it was enough to make a werewolf like him walk around with a permanent chubby.
And then there was Christoper Argent, his favorite victim. Hearing what the man had done, well he had only been a floor down, but had heard everything. And when he had almost taken that boy in the stairway, Peter had nearly joined in, but then that little bitch had broken it up, and stolen Christopher's toy away. And then he had lain there, broken. Peter was rather disgusted with him and just left him there.
He had a plan now. A way to punish Christopher for giving in to that little bitch. He should have taken what was his, taken his prize, both of them, and made them to heel. He never was good about following through though. Just look where he had ended up. Broken, alone, grieving a dead wife, a dead daughter, a feral sister, while his mate rotted in Eichen. Really, he deserved what he was getting now.
Peter followed his scent to the little wolf girl's room and waited down the hall. Waited for Christopher to leave, alone, waited until he rounded the corner and... it was really too easy to knock him out and drag him to the service elevator. And from there, to an empty room. He had been amazed at his find, but then, apparently you could find anything you needed on this ship. And what he needed, was a chastity device, which was now locked on a stripped down, tied to the bed, Christopher Argent.
Peter? Well, he was enjoying a bowl of grapes while waiting for Chris to wake up.