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Tweak says, "just like my last job"

Veronica Mars (gettoughgeteven) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-01-28 14:09:00

Entry tags:

jack the ripper, veronica mars

Who: Jack & Veronica Mars
Where: Her office and then some warehouse
When: Monday around Noon
Rating: NC-17 (Graphic Violence and Sexual Content)

Veronica was never going to not have a change of clothes at the office again. It was freezing. She didn't even have a jacket, and she was not going back to the apartment like this, no way. Being the clever girl that she was, she took one of the fluffy blue towels from the bathroom and wrapped up in it. It would do until Weevil could bring her some clothes.

So many things were running through her mind. How had she survived last night? Ordinary people didn't come back from the dead. The door was unlocked cuz she was waiting on Weevil. She didn't even know what she was going to tell him yet.

She was sitting behind her desk, sipping a coffee. The heat was turned way up. New York was a cold city, especially when one was naked except for a towel which just barely covered anything.

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acuttingwit
2008-01-28 07:20 pm UTC (link)

The addresses in her things, and the numbers, had led him right to her, still logging with her from his handheld pay by the minute PAD, and he pushed into her outer office, carefully moving there.

He was dressed in an overcoat over his suit jacket and looked like just another man looking for an Private investigator.

In her outer office, his jacket came off, and he slipped closer to her door, just as hi PAD vibrated with her latest message.

Go fuck yourself.

He pushed her inner door open and slipped close to her, moving swiftly as he spoke.

"I would rather not, little girl."

His knife was out and gleaming in his hand.

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	gettoughgeteven 2008-01-28 07:23 pm UTC (link)
	Veronica shouldn't be that surprised. If you antagonize psychopaths...they're going to come after you. She shook her head, rolling her eyes at him, not quite as afraid as she'd been last night. "Sorry, you don't have an appointment. Try back later." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	acuttingwit 2008-01-28 07:27 pm UTC (link)
	One hand slipped the lock on the door shut, and reached out, to shut the blinds. But his eyes never left her, nor did the knife, balanced in his hands, stray from pointing at her. He stalked forward. "Oh, I think we will be in here for a little time..." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	gettoughgeteven 2008-01-28 07:30 pm UTC (link)
	"Aww did I hurt your feelings?" She asked, with a mock pout. Am I really THAT good at pissing people off? She didn't count on him knowing where she was, silly Veronica. She rose from behind the desk, still only in the towel, watching him. If he was there to kill her again...well he probably wouldn't be able to do it. "Coffee?" She offered, with a smirk. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	acuttingwit 2008-01-28 07:32 pm UTC (link)
	His other hand, the one not holding the knife, moved and pulled the phone line from the phone. The knife flashed and frayed wires, as if from a repair job, were left on the end. "Put it down, little girl." He moved closer to her, eyes on her every move. "You and I are going to explore things..." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	gettoughgeteven 2008-01-28 07:35 pm UTC (link)
	Veronica set her cup down on the desk. Did he really think she was just going to go along with whatever? Was he really that insane? "Sorry Jack, not to day. I left my desire to be killed in my other outfit." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	acuttingwit 2008-01-28 07:36 pm UTC (link)
	His knife flashed out and knocked her cup off the desk, hitting it hard enough to send the coffee onto her, both on the towel, and off. "Did I ask what you wanted? Stand up!" The first loud noise at all, not a shout, but raised voice as he snarled at her. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	gettoughgeteven 2008-01-28 07:39 pm UTC (link)
	Veronica jumped a little when he knocked the coffee everywhere, luckily it wasn't too hot. It did get all over the towel though. "Fuck you." She told him defiantly. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	acuttingwit 2008-01-28 07:40 pm UTC (link)
	His arm flashed out in a backhanded blow far harder than any slap. "Stand up, and drop that towel!!" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	gettoughgeteven 2008-01-28 07:42 pm UTC (link)
	Veronica whimpered a little when he hit her in the face, and she did stand up. "Sorry but the towel stays on. You should have thought of that before you took my clothes." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	acuttingwit 2008-01-28 07:44 pm UTC (link)
	"Right." The knife slashed out, a razor keen edge slicing the towel as easily as cheese might go, and it dropped from her. He grinned, a slow, ugly grin that had nothing of desire. "Amazing, Not even wounds left." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	gettoughgeteven 2008-01-28 07:46 pm UTC (link)
	Yeah, she looked pretty good for a girl who'd been sliced up just last night. She crossed her arms, at least her breasts would be covered. And she was still standing behind the desk. "Well that was rude. Do I go slashing up your things?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	acuttingwit 2008-01-28 07:48 pm UTC (link)
	That was easily remedied as he grabbed her by a shoulder and hauled her into the desk, face down, stroking the knife over her body, not cutting, but pressing just enough to hurt. His arm held her solidly down, so she could not move. "Would a cut to your back, a killing wound, heal so quickly?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	gettoughgeteven 2008-01-28 07:51 pm UTC (link)
	Like Veronica had any idea how this worked. She struggled with him, but it was pretty pointless. He wanted to see what she could do, and she actually was a little curious herself. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	acuttingwit 2008-01-28 07:55 pm UTC (link)
	"Night, night, little girl." And the knife flashed down, between her lower shoulder blades, thunking to a halt as it sliced into her heart. With a twist, it sliced into a lung as well, and he pulled it out slowly, wiping it ion her back as he held her down. "Now, let us see..." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	gettoughgeteven 2008-01-28 07:56 pm UTC (link)
	Veronica was dead in an instant, her body went limp and her eyes closed. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

acuttingwit
2008-01-28 08:02 pm UTC (link)

He nodded and quickly used the towel to press against her wound, curled her up and wrapped her in his jacket.

He lifted her and also papers around the desk, and shoved them in a large box, making it look like he was moving things, and with careful hands, cleaned the scene.

Then he carried her away and out to a car, one he had stolen in the worst part of town, smiling and waving to people, and making sure to carry more things out, sighing as any man moving might. His face was shadowed by a hat he snatched up, and wore, so he would be hard to identify.

Then he drove away, taking her to a warehouse he had found and secured, and chained her to a table top, spread-eagled, face down, before wiping the car down carefully and ditching it.

Then he returned and watched, waiting patiently with his tools to see what would happen.

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	gettoughgeteven 2008-01-28 08:09 pm UTC (link)
	It was a couple hours before Veronica revived. She noticed that she was no longer in her office and she was chained down to some...table or something. She didn't know where she was, but she couldn't move and she was scared. Perfect, he'd kidnapped her too? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

acuttingwit
2008-01-28 08:14 pm UTC (link)

he watched as she healed, eyes wide as he observed her skin close. How fascinating!

When she stirred, he grinned.

He stroked her back with the knife, and traced it across her ass as well, the tip pressing not enough to cut, but easily enough to hurt. He did not speak, just slowly moved the knife over her body, almost caressingly.

What a beautiful little medical present some power had dropped in his hands! Delightful!

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	gettoughgeteven 2008-01-28 08:17 pm UTC (link)
	"Let me go." Veronica demanded, it wouldn't do her any good to struggle with the chains though. She'd only exhaust herself. She didn't know how she kept surviving his attacks, but she did. He'd killed her twice, and now she was in the hands of a deranged mad man. "This is useless." She told him, wincing a little when he traced the knife across her bare back. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	acuttingwit 2008-01-28 08:20 pm UTC (link)
	He slashed a cut into her back, shallow, and watched the blood, even as he slapped her ass, hard, a stinging blow delivered full armed. "Be very quiet. I might just not kill you again." Which was a lie, but... (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	gettoughgeteven 2008-01-28 08:23 pm UTC (link)
	Veronica whimpered a little when he cut her and hit her, but her wound closed very quickly. Like hell was she going to be quiet. "Let me go." she said again. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	acuttingwit 2008-01-28 09:20 pm UTC (link)
	"Hmmm, eventually." The knife flashed out again, slicing a deeper stroke along her side, cutting, just barely, into her organs inside, watching the darker blood come pooling out, and peering. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	gettoughgeteven 2008-01-28 09:24 pm UTC (link)
	It took longer, but that too healed within a few moments. "Could you stop?" Veronica winced. As fascinated as he might be, this wasn't a picnic for her. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	acuttingwit 2008-01-28 09:36 pm UTC (link)
	"Hmmm, no." He moved around and swatted the hilt of the blade hard across her ass, once, twice, three times. "Shut up!" He pondered how to kill her next. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	gettoughgeteven 2008-01-28 09:39 pm UTC (link)
	"Fuck you." Veronica hissed. She was a little glad she didn't have that big of a chest, or lying like this would be a lot more uncomfortable for her. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

acuttingwit
2008-01-28 09:50 pm UTC (link)

"Ha! You wish it would just be that easy! But... hmm, maybe I can almost accommodate you..."

He lifted the blade and advanced on her ass...

***

Many hours later, he watched as her body repaired itself completely, waiting for her to awaken again.

He had sliced and diced her, starting at her ass and working up, the knife inside her, until she died. He had then sliced and diced everything he could see, but not cutting anything off, to see how long it would take her to rejuvenate.

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	gettoughgeteven 2008-01-28 09:53 pm UTC (link)
	Veronica opened her eyes, there was not a mark left on her body. She was getting really sick of this. "Are you done now?" She was in truth, just as puzzled as he was though. She'd always thought she was an ordinary girl. And now, she felt like a big freak. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	acuttingwit 2008-01-28 09:55 pm UTC (link)
	"Hmmm, no, I think not." He grinned as he kneeled next to her face. "I wonder, do teeth grow back quickly too?" And his knife flashed, hilt first, smashing into her mouth, aimed to push her teeth in. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	gettoughgeteven 2008-01-28 09:59 pm UTC (link)
	Veronica screamed, that had hurt like a motherfucker. What the hell did he do that for? Her mouth was bleeding, but it healed just as quickly. "What the fuck..." She hissed at him. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	acuttingwit 2008-01-28 10:01 pm UTC (link)
	He smiled, his face a mask of curiosity. "How very interesting..." He stood and traced the knife along her back again, the moved away from her body. A moment later, he was back, and there was a whistle as he brought down a short length of chain on her back and ass. It had obligingly, like the other chains, been left here by a precious owner. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	gettoughgeteven 2008-01-28 10:06 pm UTC (link)
	Veronica hissed again. What the hell was he trying to do? He couldn't kill her. Why wouldn't he just let her go now? Because he was demented and that was not how he worked, was it? At least if Weevil got her message, he would know that she was missing now. That was something, right? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	acuttingwit 2008-01-28 10:10 pm UTC (link)
	He observed her bruises as they healed. "Fascinating. It is possible you cannot die... or that something is keeping you alive. That is absolutely fascinating." He moved around her and to her wrist, making a single long and deep slash, then moved to the other wrist and made another, then to her feet and duplicated the efforts. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	gettoughgeteven 2008-01-28 10:12 pm UTC (link)
	"Just because I can't die doesn't mean it doesn't fucking hurt, asshole." Veronica told him. Those wounds closed just as quickly. What the hell was she now? And why was he so insistent on testing her limits? What had she ever done to him? Well, besides walk by one of his murders and piss him off... (Reply to this) (Parent)

acuttingwit
2008-01-28 10:15 pm UTC (link)

"What do I care about your pain? You serve a cause higher than your own now! Science and medicine! Your blood and body could hold secrets in it! Or... you could be a fluke."

He walked around her and gazed at her with a passion born of violence as he traced her face with his knife.

"You are absolutely fascinating, my little Veronica, and I plan on exploring all of your facets."

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gettoughgeteven
2008-01-28 10:20 pm UTC (link)

It was so strange that he looked like Patrick to her. She couldn't really imagine Patrick doing these things though. Couldn't he find some other girl to torture? No. That was wrong. It was better Veronica then some girl who wouldn't come back from this.

"I don't know how it works, and I don't think all your prodding and slicing is going to get to anything." She said. If he really wanted to know if she was different...couldn't he test her blood?

And the fact that she was seemingly immortal left a sinking feeling in her stomach, she'd have to watch all the people she cared about...die.

"Can't we just say I'm a big freak and call it case closed?"

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acuttingwit
2008-01-28 10:23 pm UTC (link)

He laughed and traced his knife back along her body again.

"No!"

And he brought it hilt first across the back of her head, then point first, sinking it into her brain, killing instantly,. then pulling it out and going to gather a few more items from his bag while he waited for her to come alive.

When she did, he was standing behind her quietly, and her eyes had been blindfolded now.

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	gettoughgeteven 2008-01-28 10:30 pm UTC (link)
	Veronica revived yet again. Didn't this guy ever...sleep? She noticed that she was blindfolded, but she didn't know why. She couldn't see him anymore, and that was a little scary for her. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	acuttingwit 2008-01-28 10:34 pm UTC (link)
	He waited in silence for a long few minutes, before he brought a small device, found in this time, called a violet wand. It emitted electrical pulses from the tip. And he brought it down hard, against her asshole, causing it to fire the electricity as it touched her there. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	gettoughgeteven 2008-01-28 10:36 pm UTC (link)
	Veronica hissed again, what in the hell was he doing now? It almost felt like her taser, but the voltage wasn't high enough. Thanks to Cassidy, she knew what her taser felt like. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	acuttingwit 2008-01-28 10:38 pm UTC (link)
	The voltage slowly climbed as he traced it over her ass and down across her pussy, then swatted it up across her pussy several times in a row, before letting it press on her clit, the voltage still climbing. He watched it all with a dark smile, curious as to how her body would react. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	gettoughgeteven 2008-01-28 10:41 pm UTC (link)
	Veronica screamed, she could still feel pain...and she was feeling a great deal of it right now. He was really sick to torture her like this, when she'd essentially done nothing to him. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

acuttingwit
2008-01-28 10:47 pm UTC (link)

He worked the wand up into her pussy now, finding the most sensitive areas by the noise of her screams. Then he really got to work.

***

Hours later, he had invaded her body with plugs, violet wand, a hammer's small end, and the knife, and she had screamed, healed, and cursed him, snarking to the end every time.

He had even raped her, using both her pussy and her ass, turned on not by her but by the violence and her screams. He had been careful to use condoms and make sure they were strong, not leaving any evidence behind.

Finally, he watched her, bored.

"What to do, what to do?"

She was face up now, and rapidly healing cuts crisscrossed her breasts.

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gettoughgeteven
2008-01-28 10:53 pm UTC (link)

Veronica couldn't believe what she'd been through...in the past...she didn't even know how much time had passed. She'd never screamed so much in her life, she'd been abused and violated and she was still alive. She just kept coming back and he hurt her more, it was a vicious cycle.

"You could let me go now." Veronica said as the cuts closed. She was not some toy to be used like this.

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acuttingwit
2008-01-28 11:02 pm UTC (link)

"No.... I really don't think so."

He slowly stripped off her blindfold and smiled down into her eyes.

"You and I are going to spend quite some time together, my dear little Veronica. And it will be... educational."

And then he brought the knife's handle down on her head, hard.

As she drifted into unconsciousness, he whispered in her ear.

"Sleep tight, little one, and dream of screams..."

He gave her just long enough to think about that, and gripped her hair so she could not move, and then the knife flashed down and split her head through her eye.

When she had stopped thrashing, he cleaned her up, and tied her hands together, and he feet together, unchaining her. He went and gathered everything together and dumped it down a large sewer grate near by that carried out to the sea by a long channel.

He stole another car and piled her into it, and drove her to the worst section of town he could find, wondering if she would have the will and speed to get out unmolested, and he dumped her there.

Then he drove off, ditched the car, and wandered off to shower and dream of knives and bodies that never died.

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