sg_harley (sg_harley) wrote in supergleerpg, @ 2012-02-09 21:15:00 |
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Entry tags: | !type: thread, -2012: february, former character: harley draper, former character: sarah mayspring, ~complete |
Who: Harley, a random NPC, Sarah and a ghost (or possibly more)
Where: Deep in the bowels of the abandoned hospital
When: Friday, February 10th, LATE
What: Harley gets his torture on and Sarah catches him... But isn't really that alarmed.
Warnings: TORTURE, MURDER, GENERALLY THIS IS GOING TO BE TRIGGERY AND GROSS.
Harley had stalked her for awhile... It hadn't been too hard to abduct her and carry her off to the abandoned hospital. And no one would believe that a gargoyle was flying around Lima, Ohio. Then he had dragged her deep into the abandoned hospital where he had found a surgery though it wasn't really a surgery. Maybe it was a dissection room. He didn't know. All Harley knew was that it had everything he needed. Like it had been built just for him. Fabulous.
The woman, who's name was Mary, was slammed down onto the table in the center of the room and quickly strapped down - ankles, wrists, waist, throat. Perfect. Harley had used the scissors to remove her clothes down to her bra and panties... She was a beautiful specimen. Her skin was milky and flawless. Her hair was sweetly carrot orange and she had freckles and bright green eyes. She was cute, sweet, innocent... But the track marks gave away that she was a newly found junkie. No one would miss her.
Harley was crouched on the table over her, trailing lips along her sweet stomach. Mary was squirming and trying to scream but Harley had long since stuffed a cloth in her mouth to muffle her. But soon she'd have the chance again. Blindly he grabbed two things he could only describe as jaw spreaders and hooked them into her mouth roughly. Then he stretched her mouth wide open, locking them into place. Now he removed the cloth and she started screaming all over again. It wasn't like anyone could hear her though.
"Oh you think this is bad... I haven't even started to play yet," Harley warned, sliding off the table. The cauterizing instrument was heated and ready... Harley grabbed a clamp and a scalpel. He pinched her tongue and drew it out although she fought him. "Shhh. The more you fight, the worse this is going to be." If she hadn't done it midflight, Mary would have pissed herself just then as the sharp blade closed in on her. It was a crude job, but effective. In a matter of moments there was a wet slap as her tongue fell to the floor. He dropped the clamp too to free up his hand to grab the cauterizing instrument. Wound sealed, he found the suction hose that he'd found was powered and got out every little bit of blood out of the way so she wouldn't drown or choke.
"Well look at that... you're doing so well." Mary had managed to stay conscious throughout the procedure. Harley was impressed. "Let's see how far we have to go to get you to pass out..." Laughing, he kissed her open mouth tasting the burnt flesh and blood and enjoying every bit of it.