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"Very Special" Senior Field Agent Tony DiNozzo ([info]headslappee) wrote in [info]wariscoming,
@ 2012-03-06 19:50:00

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Entry tags:katherine pierce, tony dinozzo

Who: Tony and Katherine
What: Katherine dealing with Tony's inability to keep things from Israeli Ninjas
Where: Secret apartmenty place Katherine set up for this kind of thing
When: Night of the 6th to morning of the 7th most likely
Status/Rating: Complete/Possibly PG to PG-13, maybe higher. Depends on Katherine's mood.

Tony knew he had screwed up. He had somehow given Ziva too much information and now that she was all sorts of coherent and thinking clearly, had pieced the information together and was no doubt figuring out he was seeing not just Shannon, but Katherine as well. And as if that weren't enough, Katherine needed him. Oh he was certain she was rather pissed off at him. She had every right to be honestly. But he still thought he could make this right. Getting out of the taxi, he began walking the rest of the way to the address Katherine had told him to go to. He had wanted to tell someone that he'd be gone for a while but he just couldn't find the words to write without someone getting all suspicious.

Letting a sigh out, he noticed the building and walked inside, moving up the steps slowly to the room Katherine had ordered him to go to. He hoped she was okay.

Hell, I never got to tell Shannon I had a rather good time last night... he thought a bit miserably. And he had wanted to. That had been a fun bit of roleplaying right there with her in her French maid outfit. The memory brought a smile to his face as he arrived at the apartment and he lifted his hand to the door. He gave three solid knocks and waited, looking around and listening but it didn't seem like anyone else was on this floor. Strange, but he didn't care too much right now. Right now he was more worried about Katherine.



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[info]psychobitchvamp
2012-03-07 01:37 am UTC (link)
Katherine was in a less than stellar mood at that moment. Tony's blankpost to her had unsettled her, but she thought maybe she was jumping to conclusions. She'd been living on the run, on the defensive, for so long now it came very naturally to her to assume things were at their worst. However, one quick little conversation later, her fears were confirmed. He'd slipped. Said something to some friend from back home that had tipped her off. He'd mentioned before that people were already getting suspicious, so this was not helping matters at all.

She tried sitting on the bed while she waited, and eventually moved to the couch in the living room. Sitting still wasn't working. She had too much angry energy running through her at that moment to sit still. She wasn't the type to wait, either. Waiting on him was driving her crazy.

And then the knock came.

Before he even had the last knock completed, she was at the door, opening it and pulling Tony inside. Door slammed shut, Tony slammed against it. "Do you have any vervain?" She asked, her face inches from his own. She wasn't hiding her anger. He needed to see that his actions had consequences.

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[info]headslappee
2012-03-07 01:45 am UTC (link)
Tony grunted as he was slammed against the door. It knocked a bit of wind from his lungs and blurred his vision for a moment. He blinked it clear and could tell Katherine was very pissed off. At the question of vervain he nodded and fumbled it out of his jacket pocket. "This is all I have. But I don't know if I drank any or not last night with Shannon." Best to be truthful if he was going to survive this.

The NCIS agent didn't even bother trying to break out of Katherine's grip. One, it'd be pointless. Two, it would undoubtedly make things worse. Three, see one and two. For now, Tony would do his best to keep his fear checked and make it through this. Whatever he had foolishly done, they could fix, right? He just hoped it didn't mean he had to help kill or hurt Ziva. She was already going to dig to the bottom of this. That was her way. Why did she have to be such a good investigator and information retriever? And why the hell couldn't she let this go??

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[info]psychobitchvamp
2012-03-07 01:53 am UTC (link)
Katherine jerked the vervain out of his hand and threw it across the room. She'd properly dispose of it later, but for now, that was good enough. "What do you mean you don't know?" she snapped. "You either had it or you didn't." Not knowing wasn't an option for her right now. She had to know. She had to know if she could control him or not.

She let him go, for now, but stayed where she stood, keeping her far-too-close proximity to him. Had she been in any other mood, it might have been a welcome place for her to be, but as it stood right now? Well, Tony should be careful about making any quick movements. "Who have you talked to? Everyone, Tony. I need to know who you've got on my fucking ass now."

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[info]headslappee
2012-03-07 02:02 am UTC (link)
Tony winced slightly at her tone. "I mean I don't know. Shannon might have put some into my drink last night while I was in the bathroom or something, I don't know." Okay, Katherine was beyond pissed. Normal pissed women Tony could more or less handle. Pissed off vampire women? Not so much. He needed to keep calm and do as Katherine said.

As she let him go he expected her to start pacing but she stayed where she was. Okay, he would stay put. No sudden movements because he suddenly felt like prey a large predator had cornered. At her question, he thought. "Mostly Ziva, Abby, and Shannon. That Booth guy and then I did as you said and asked for where to get the vervain stuff from that Lexi girl so she would think I was taking it." He racked his brain for anyone else he had spoken to and came up with no one else. "Wait, the guys for the IDs, but that was weeks ago and I haven't talked to them since. I swear."

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[info]psychobitchvamp
2012-03-07 02:12 am UTC (link)
As he listed off the people he'd talked to, she paced. It was one of the only things she could do in that moment to keep herself some semblance of calm. Not that she was anywhere near calm. But close enough that she could control herself. For now.

"Lexi." Her head turned to him, "Have you talked to her at all otherwise?" Katherine should have thought that one through more. Having him get vervain from Lexi was probably the worst idea she'd had in these last few days. "When you mentioned people being suspicious before, what did you mean, exactly? How close on my ass are they, Tony? Do they know you've seen me? Have they figured it out?" She was growing impatient already and he hadn't even had time to answer the questions.

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[info]headslappee
2012-03-07 02:24 am UTC (link)
With Katherine pacing Tony took the time to enter the room and shrug his coat off before finding a place to sit. He'd let Katherine have the room to pace. At her question about Lexi, he shook his head. "Not a word since asking for the vervain. But I don't know of others have talked to her behind filters." At her next question, he ran a hand through his hair and thought long and hard.

"They're suspicious but no concrete evidence. I've only ever said the most I've done is talked to you on the boards. My friends from home, Ziva and Abby know I talk to beautiful women all the time. But they've yet to directly ask me face to face if I've met you. But Ziva..." He closed his mouth, shutting his eyes and fighting the urge futilely to tell Katherine everything.

"Ziva knows me and knows when something's up with me, when I'm keeping secrets I've been told to keep. The drugs she was on for her injuries she's off now and have left her system..."

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[info]psychobitchvamp
2012-03-07 02:42 am UTC (link)
She watched him as he moved further into the room and took his coat off. She was keeping a very close eye on him for the time being. "Good." she muttered in response to his comment about Lexi. "Make sure you don't talk to Lexi any more." But would that be enough? If people were already suspicious...

"They won't require concrete evidence against me, Tony. They're waiting for any minor trace of anything that could lead to me." She explained to him, her voice rather snippy, but at the moment she didn't care.

"Then you won't see her." She said simply, like she told him the sky was blue. Finally, Katherine took a pause in her pacing and turned to look at him. "Come here," there was no 'option' in her voice, it was a simple command that she expected him to follow and she made that known in the tone of her voice.

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[info]headslappee
2012-03-07 02:55 am UTC (link)
"I won't," he said. No more talking to Lexi. He could do that. At hearing the rest though, he frowned and sighed. "Don't they know about the whole innocent until proven guilty?" he muttered a bit darkly. Oh he could hear the snippy tone in her voice but he couldn't help but say that. He fell silent and looked at Katherine, his eyes a bit startled.

"Not see Ziva?" And then the command. Tony would have liked to resist it but doing so would only prove hazardous otherwise to him. He got up and slowly moved over to her. "What is it?" he asked, hoping his tone couldn't be taken as disrespectful in any way, shape, or form. He really wanted to get off of Katherine's bad side.

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[info]psychobitchvamp
2012-03-07 03:44 am UTC (link)
She couldn't help the scoff that came from her mouth, "As far as they're concerned, the word-of-mouth from people from my world is enough to condemn me." Sure, they were right, the stories Lexi, Elena and every other damn person from back home told about her were true, but aside from taking their word for it? No one knew that. None of them had any reason to believe the stories, as far as she could tell.

Katherine watched him as he came to her. His movements were slow, almost forced, definitely not compelled any more. But did that mean he couldn't be? She didn't know. Neither one of them knew if he had vervain the night before. There were two ways to check. She could try to compel him or she could bite him. The second was the least favorite of her choices, but the first...could come off more strange, if he did have vervain slipped to him. Decisions, decisions. She stood there, contemplating what she should do.

Without much more thought on the matter, she acted. She pushed him against the wall, pinned him there. She clamped her hand over his mouth and bit his neck. It was the lest favorable of the two, if he had ingested the herb, but easier explained.

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[info]headslappee
2012-03-07 03:56 am UTC (link)
Tony stood there watching Katherine. She was no doubt thinking about something. The question was, what? He disagreed with how condemning people were around here. They were in a fight with the apocalypse. They should have all the help they could get.

When she moved suddenly, he didn't see it. One minute he was standing in the middle of the room watching Katherine, the next he was against the wall, pinned down and mouth covered. And then the pain in his neck. A cry escaped his mouth, muffled by Katherine's hand. He reached up, phone dropping from his hand and he tried to reflexively push her off but she didn't budge.

[ooc: I say yes to the vervain. So she has to keep him a day >:} What say you?]

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[info]psychobitchvamp
2012-03-07 05:28 am UTC (link)
[I'm down with this! I will go with this, then! XD]

The second the blood from the bite flooded her mouth, she gagged and moved away from him, reaching futilely to her throat as if that would make a difference. "Great," she said, her voice a bit hoarse from the little bit of vervain that she'd come in contact with. She should really start that little ritual of ingestion again, so she could become immune to it. Things were easier, then.

"Looks like you're going to be staying the night, Tony." She said, leaning down and grabbing the phone that had fallen to the floor, turning it off. "I'll keep this." She said, waving it in front of him for a moment before she slipped it into her pocket. "Oh, and here," she made a small mark on her wrist and put it to his mouth, "Drink it, it'll heal you."

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[info]headslappee
2012-03-07 10:24 am UTC (link)
Tony knew that staying the night wasn't an option. One way or another he was going to be staying the night here. Before he could retrieve his phone it was in Katherine's hand. He wasn't going to be getting it back anytime soon. He was about to move away to find something to bandage his neck when the blood was presented to him. Again, he knew he didn't have a choice. More than a bit repulsed, he rested his mouth on the wound she had made upon her wrist and began to drink a little.

Part of him wanted to gag but another part suddenly felt reinvigorated. He moved back after a few moments and wiped the blood from his mouth, watching Katherine warily. "What if the others ask questions about where I am tonight? Some of them won't let up." He moved to a chair and sat down. The confusion was clear on his face. Part of him wanted to be with Katherine, but another part was screaming at him that he should have been more observant and aware of what Katherine was and stayed away from her. He rubbed his healed neck and suddenly got up, moving to a mirrored surface and looked at himself. Blood stained the collar of his shirt and a few drops had moved past it. He would need a new shirt.

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[info]psychobitchvamp
2012-03-07 02:26 pm UTC (link)
She did not resist the urge to roll her eyes at his apparent disgust, but at least he didn't vocally object. That would have been annoying. "I'll worry about that," she said, watching him carefully. She knew her last bit of compulsion on him was growing weaker and he had a clear head coupled with his skills as a special agent, that didn't set well with her, but for the moment, he seemed content to listen to her commands, even if he was reluctant and for now, that would have to do.

"What have you found out about me, Tony? What have they told you?" she asked, dropping down into a chair that she wouldn't be likely to stay in very long. She still had too much pent up energy. "I know they're trying to poison you against me, I need to know just how successful they're being." Even as angry as she was, she could still somehow manage to pull off that victimized damsel act.

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[info]psychobitchvamp
2012-03-08 02:09 am UTC (link)
"You expect me to be nice after you shoot me?" She practically spat at him. "Are you kidding me?" But honestly, when it came down to it, that was the least of her issues with what he was saying. Those next words, those were the ones that got to her. Not because they weren't true, but perhaps more so because they were.

"Are you always this stupid? Because next time, I'm seriously going to have to do better." Her eyes narrowed, her anger very clearly visible across her face. "What did I tell you about talking to me like that, Tony?" Her voice was low, gravely, as she jerked him back to his feet once again.

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[info]headslappee
2012-03-08 02:20 am UTC (link)
"Not to get childish or anything, but you're the one who tore into my throat," he snapped back, stumbling as she hauled him up. He grinned, smirking at her. "Not always. For you I'm a special stupid. And it's a free country, I can call you whatever I want you psycho bitch." He gave a smirk and slid the vervain into his hand. "But what you need to ask yourself is, where's the vervain and am I really stupid?"

With that he brought his good hand up and shoved the vervain in her face. He wrenched himself free from her grasp and ran for the door again. He had to get out and warn someone. He just thanked whatever higher power there was that Ziva knew him so well and his habits.

But it was going to be hell making this up to Shannon. He had a brief moment of wondering if this was how Gibbs felt with his ex-wife Diane.

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[info]psychobitchvamp
2012-03-08 02:59 am UTC (link)
When he asked her about the vervain, she was definitely thrown. She hadn't realized he'd been near it before when she had turned her back to take care of his gun. But she didn't have time to say anything because in the next split second, the herb was in her face and burning her skin. "YOU BASTARD!" She shouted at him.

She darted across the room, almost missing her chance, but grabbed just enough of his shirt to yank him back away from the door again. "This running to the door shtick is really getting old, Tony," She said, shoving him in the direction of the kitchen. She slammed him against the counter, grabbing the already injured wrist, holding him down against the counter top. "Now, see, it's things like this that really make me regret picking you." she said, "And it's such a shame that you're making it come to all this...I really never intended to hurt you, Tony." She said, a pout in her voice.

Though this apartment had only been used a handful of times, Katherine was not stupid. The place was stocked with anything she might need in most situations. Usually, this meant simple things, food for her toys, alcohol for both of them, basic apartment things. But it also meant thing like rope, zipties, and other things that could be used to hold someone where she wanted them. It was really unfortunate that it had come to all this, but Tony wanted to keep acting like this? She would have to take matters into her own hands.

She grabbed the rope from one of the kitchen drawers before guiding him over to one of the kitchen chairs, shoving him down into one, pulling his arms behind the chair to tie him up. She made sure the knots were tight enough on his wrists that he couldn't slip out of them. "Now, since you want to be such a bad boy," She said, standing up again, rounding to stand in front of him, "I'm just going to have to make sure you don't have anything else..." She stripped him down to nothing but his boxers to check for any other weapons or communicative devices he may be hiding away.

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[info]headslappee
2012-03-08 03:21 am UTC (link)
Tony was so close to the door, his fingertips brushing the knob before he was forcibly yanked back. As he was shoved into the kitchen, he yelped in pain as his back was hit then clenched his jaw and growled as his injured wrist was grabbed. He looked at her, his eyes bright from the pain and glared at her. "But I'm keeping up," he said, grinning as best he could. "Admit it, if I were a good puppy you'd be bored."

He grunted as he was forced into the chair and struggled uselessly against the ropes that held him. Tony looked up at her and watched her as she stripped him. He gave her a cocky grin. "What? Not afraid I have a knife in other hidden places?" he joked. The pain was starting to get to him but he shoved it back. He had taken down an armed assailant after all while tied up. True a vampire was different but still.

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[info]psychobitchvamp
2012-03-08 04:27 am UTC (link)
There was a definite smirk on her lips at the comment about being a good puppy, but she chose not to bother responding to that. "Never know with you boyscout types. Always prepared." She rolled her eyes. That was annoying, to say the least, and inconvenient to boot.

"Now comes the part I really didn't want to have to do." She almost looked sad, but surely at this point he knew that was fake. "But you made it come to this, Tony. If you had just listened and stopped trying to be a Houdini about this, you could've saved yourself a lot of pain." She shrugged, "Oh, well." And then, without so much as another second's worth of warning, she knelt down next to him and with a quick movement on her part, the sound of bones crunching could be heard as she broke his leg.

["You made me do this, Tony." Abuse cycle...blaming the victim... >_> ]

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[info]headslappee
2012-03-08 10:36 am UTC (link)
He gave a smirk at her boyscout comment, testing to see how much leeway he had with the ropes. None. Not good. Not like he could do anything. But at least hopefully when he got out of this mess he could tell people he put up a fight. If he remembered. If he survived. He frowned at her comment. That didn't make sense. But unfortunately, it was about to as she knelt down. Tony couldn't stop the scream of pain that escape his throat as she shattered the bones in his legs.

He couldn't feel his foot clearly anymore, nor could he stop the trembling. Yes, his blown knee had hurt like hell too but this was a new kind of pain. Maximum pain and maximum damage. He tried moving his leg, wiggling his toes, something, but the pain hurt too much and so he stopped, glaring at Katherine.

"S-so...n-not worried...'bout the neighbors after...th-that nice scream?" he asked. It was clear the pain was laced heavily in his voice. And deep down, he knew the truth about what would happen before Katherine let him go.

The worst was yet to come.

[Well he did shove vervain in her face and shoot her after she told him to behave. And again, if I'm not around, feel free to fling Tony around some more :D]

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[info]psychobitchvamp
2012-03-08 06:58 pm UTC (link)
"Neighbors?" She laughed softly, "Haven't you noticed how empty this whole floor is, Tony?" She shook her head, "I'm not worried about a damn thing." She assured him, smirking, arms folded across her chest. "But at least I know you won't be going anywhere for awhile now."

She moved around the kitchen, to the fridge, and pulled out a blood packet. She didn't prefer it this way, but it worked well enough for now until she had her toy back. "So, what do you think I should do with you now, Special Agent?" She asked before she took a sip from the bag in her hand. She scrunched her nose slightly. It was cold. She hated that.

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[info]headslappee
2012-03-08 07:19 pm UTC (link)
That...wasn't what Tony wanted to hear. So he was all alone. With a crazy vampire chick. Great. He looked down at his leg as she went to the fridge. When he looked up, he watched as she drank from the blood bag after asking her question. "Let me go for my charming disposition?" Oh he knew she wouldn't but he had to ask and try. Hopefully the longer he was kept here the more suspicious people would get.

He shifted some, wincing as the throbbing pain his leg ignited. "Or at least...let me go to the bathroom?" He gave her a painfilled smile. "At least you don't have to worry about me running anymore, right?" The smile fell from his face as reality fully sank in.

"So...what will you do with me once that vervain stuff is out of my system?"

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[info]psychobitchvamp
2012-03-08 07:27 pm UTC (link)
"You're not that charming, darling." She shook her head, eyes locked on him. She couldn't contain the slight smirk that tugged at the corners of her lips when he made the comment about how he couldn't run any more. "That's for sure."

She slid to sit on the counter, her legs dangling down beneath her. "I'm going to fix what I have to. I'm going to give you an alibi. Everything will be corrected." She took another sip of the blood packet in her hand. "And you'll walk out of here, in perfect health." She shrugged. The whole thing was all very simple, really, should have been obvious, but Tony had already proven that he couldn't quite stand silence, so she expected this to be a very drawn out night.

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[info]headslappee
2012-03-08 08:05 pm UTC (link)
Tony fell silent and shifted, wincing as the pain returned in spades with his movements. He stayed quiet and shifted every so often as the hours ticked by. He didn't like silence but Katherine didn't seem like the type for idle chit chat or movie references. Every so often he felt his head dip down as sleep took him but he never stayed asleep for long.

During one time, he lifted his head and noticed that it was getting lighter outside. Well...goodbye free will... he thought.

He shifted some, causing the reflaring of the pain in his leg and wrist and cried out in pain with the movement. He blinked the stars away and looked around, wondering if Katherine had moved in his hours of pain riddled sleep.

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[info]psychobitchvamp
2012-03-08 08:45 pm UTC (link)
The time dragged on and minutes turned to hours. What she had done to Tony was one form of torture, but being forced to wait? That was a special kind on hell reserved especially for the gravely impatient, designed to drive one near the edge before they had a chance to attain their goal.

Katherine had groown bored with Tony's silence and he kept dozing off, which was annoying, so she had wandered into the bedroom to pretend she actually had a need for sleep for awhile. As the sun began filtering through the blinds, she decided she would take a shower, then check on Tony.

Dressed only in a robe, she padded into the kitchen, a ridiculous sort of smirk on her lips as she greeted him in an overly chipper tone. "Morning, sunshine."

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[info]headslappee
2012-03-08 08:55 pm UTC (link)
Hearing Katherine, Tony looked up, his eyes trailing up her legs to the robe she was wearing before resting on her face. "Good morning psycho bitch," he returned in the same chipper tone. Though the effect of that was probably dampened by the pain. Not only did his leg and wrist hurt like effing hell, but his back from sleeping upright off and on hurt like hell too.

"So...how about that bathroom break?" he asked, his eyes a bit hopeful. He really needed to go now. As he waited for her reply to that important question, he looked around the room, trying to see if he could get to any pieces of that vervain. Hopefully Katherine hadn't cleaned it up because if she had, he was in deep trouble. More so than before. But if she hadn't he could find a way to keep it on him before Katherine made him her obedient puppy again.

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