Mongrel King
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Adult ++
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7
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21
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Lose Control
Mongrel King - Lose Control
A/N: The Final Chapter of my Mongrel King series. This chapter is bloody. This chapter is creepy. This chapter is not for the faint of heart. Death makes a surprise appearance in this chapter and decides to stay for tea and crumpets. Still reading? Okay! Let’s get to it.
P.S. The songs are not my own. Last chapter’s song was called "Snow White Queen" and this one is called “Lose Control” and they are done by the kick ass group, "Evanescence" (who lead singer is so frickin awesome and cute and she’s got an awesome voice). I am in no way paid for my use of their music, but I WILL encourage you to get The Open Door CD. It’s their best one yet. KEEP ON ROCKIN’ DUDES!
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Tamed. ‘I've finally tamed you, pet. I've made you into a superb sex doll. Isn't it so mush easier to bow to my every whim?’
Those words hurt him to no end. He had once given Iason his heart and soul, all his love, his whole entire being, but now, it’s like this. Now, Iason had betrayed him, locked him in chains, forced him to “service” Raoul, his new lover, barely fed him and beat him for things the old Iason would have chuckled at. Riki curled up into a ball on top of his bed and cried. Daryl had finished tending to his wounds and even laid down with him to try and calm the boy’s nerves. Hours had gone by and Raoul and Iason’s moans still filled the penthouse..
Tears streamed down Riki’s cheeks as the sounds of their climax reached his ears. Iason never moaned like that when Riki took him. Hell, he never moaned like that when he took Riki. As a matter of fact, Iason hasn’t called him by his name in weeks.
After Raoul and Iason finished, and the penthouse was quiet, Riki got up and painfully walked to his little music room. He looked around it, remembering how his Iason had surprised him with it, and remembering all the songs of love and dedication that he created for Iason that he, now, will never hear.
Riki turned on his equipment and put the speakers up as loud as they could go. He selected the song that he had been working on for a while and played it. The soothing music began to play throughout the penthouse. It was slow and sensual and made for love making, but this will be the only time Iason hear it. About a minute later, Daryl went over to Riki and tapped him on the shoulder. “Riki, Iason demands that you come to him immediately. He’s in his room.”
“His exact words?”
“Umm… ‘Tell the pet to come to me at once.’”
“I thought so. It really came down to this after all. Thank you Daryl.”
Daryl nodded and walked out of the room. He knew what Riki was thinking. He’s finally gone too far. Daryl couldn’t pull him back now. He’s going to really snap and the two oblivious Blondies are going to be the only ones to feel his wrath. Daryl quickly went to his room, grabbed everything that was precious to him, and stuffed them into suitcases. He called Katze with a handheld transmitter and the red head was on his way. Daryl had already thought ahead, sneaking out in the dead of night to take his and Riki’s things to Katze’s. Finished and emotional, he took his bags and silently crept to the front door. “Daryl.”
Daryl looked over his shoulder to see Riki staring at him. Daryl dropped his things, ran to Riki and wrapped his arms around him. “Please don’t do this. Come with me, now.” Riki shook his head and pushed him away gently. “Give these to Katze.”
Riki handed his mother’s items to Daryl and rubbed his head. “Be safe. Now go. I love you and tell Katze I love him.”
“I love you too…” Daryl whispered, slowly putting the trinkets in his pockets. He picked up his bags and left, looking over his shoulder at Riki as the door closed.
Riki walked into the master bedroom and looked at the two in bed. They were so wrapped up in the sheets to notice Riki’s arrival. “You called for me, my Masters?”
Iason gently moved Raoul so he could see Riki. “Yes, pet. Do something useful for once and give us a little song.”
“Yes, mongrel. Sing something sexy. Something soft.” Raoul commanded. Riki nodded. He pulled out a little ear/microphone and a thin remote.
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“Pet, I can’t take you anywhere without seeing that thing in your ear.” Iason said, stroking Riki’s hair.
“Well, you never know where you’ll find beautiful sounds. Besides, what if I think of something for a song? I can just record it from where ever and then go home and replay it in the studio.” Riki said, leaning back on the park bench. He looked at Iason, who leaned in and gave him a kiss.
“Can you think of a song now?” he whispered. Riki nodded. “How about we go to my villa? I have a piano there. That way, we can be alone and you can work on your music while I cook.”
Riki nodded and smiled, giving Iason another soft peck on the lips. Who knew that the vacation in the villa would become the be the beginning of the end.
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Riki pressed a button on the remote and music filled the penthouse. He skipped a few songs until he found the one he wanted. It was a slow song with somber, harmonizing voices. As the Blondies picked up where they left off, Riki began to sing.
”You don’t remember my name.
I don’t really care.
Can we play that game your way?
Can I really lose control?”
The song burst into a rock beat as Riki slammed the remote onto the dresser, breaking it into a sharp point. Raoul and Iason both jumped in surprise and stared at the deranged looking mongrel.
“Just once in my life…” he walked around to the side where Raoul was.
“I think it’d be nice.” He lunged forward and stabbed Raoul in the one place that he’d remember for the rest of his life. Iason jumped back and Riki smiled at him.
”Just to lose control just once
With all the pretty flowers in the dust!”
He continued to sing as Iason moved to get out of bed, but Riki remembered the laser he placed in between the mattresses and pulled it out. He dashed in front of Iason and held it to the Blondie’s head. As Iason began to slowly move back, Raoul gathered the strength to pull the remote out of himself and threw it at Riki. It missed him by an inch and he didn’t even flinch. Instead, he fixed his aim from Iason to Raoul and fired. Iason could feel the blood of his lover, along with other matter he couldn’t bring himself to think of, coat his shoulders and back. He slowly turned to look at Raoul’s body, most of the left side of his head missing, and began to shake. His lover’s dead. Raoul’s body, which was still upright, slumped and fell forward onto Iason, who immediately pushed it off and glared at Riki. Before he could make a move, Riki had the barrel of the laser under his chin.
”Mary had a lamb.
His eyes black as coal.” he sang, tears streaming down his cheeks.
”If we play very quiet, my lamb,” he placed a finger over Iason lips.
”Mary never has to know.” he said, pushing Iason back down.
”Just once in my life…” he repeated, climbing on top of Iason. He strattled the bigger man’s waist and began grinding against him, as if he were riding him.
”I think it’d be nice.” he purred, pressing the laser to Iason’s forehead. He leaned down and ran his lips over Iason’s, but didn’t kiss him.
”To lose control just once…” he sang along with the vocals and sat back up. He held the laser with his left hand and moved his right hand into his boot, pulling out the knife he took earlier and pressed it against Iason’s chest.
“Pet, what are you-“
”If I… cut you down to a thing I can use…” he dragged the knife down Iason’s chest, cutting him, Iason threw his head back and groaned in pain. “Pet, stop this at-“
”I fear… there’d be nothing good left of you!” he sang loudly as the music grew loud again, raised the knife above his head while Iason eyes were closed and brought it down to his stomach. Iason’s eye snapped open and his breath caught in his throat. His vision grew blurry and his eyesight went red as the blood he coughed up dropped into his eyes. He clutched the knife that Riki held in his hand and Riki, still lost in the insanity and the song, dragged the knife up Iason’s torso, pulled it out, raised it over his head and with both hands, drove the knife into his Master’s twisted black heart.
The music went back down to a calm beat and Riki pulled the knife out of Iason’s heart. He walked out to the balcony, lighting a smoke on the way. He leaned against the railing, took one last drag, and rested it on the floor. He laid the ear mic next to it and jumped up on the railing, turned around and crossed his arms over his chest, the knife pressing against him. He smiled.
”Just to lose control just once…”
The song ended, the recording stopped.
Riki fell back.
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A/N: Yep. This is the end of Mongrel King. I wrote this chapter back in 07 and didn’t even have the chapters previous to it. I’m strange like that. Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed it. Well, you know what I mean. R&R
Riki: And remember, flames will be laughed at and dropped kicked off the balcony. ^_^
Iason: Just make sure none of my priceless antiques go with it.. -_-
A/N: The Final Chapter of my Mongrel King series. This chapter is bloody. This chapter is creepy. This chapter is not for the faint of heart. Death makes a surprise appearance in this chapter and decides to stay for tea and crumpets. Still reading? Okay! Let’s get to it.
P.S. The songs are not my own. Last chapter’s song was called "Snow White Queen" and this one is called “Lose Control” and they are done by the kick ass group, "Evanescence" (who lead singer is so frickin awesome and cute and she’s got an awesome voice). I am in no way paid for my use of their music, but I WILL encourage you to get The Open Door CD. It’s their best one yet. KEEP ON ROCKIN’ DUDES!
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Tamed. ‘I've finally tamed you, pet. I've made you into a superb sex doll. Isn't it so mush easier to bow to my every whim?’
Those words hurt him to no end. He had once given Iason his heart and soul, all his love, his whole entire being, but now, it’s like this. Now, Iason had betrayed him, locked him in chains, forced him to “service” Raoul, his new lover, barely fed him and beat him for things the old Iason would have chuckled at. Riki curled up into a ball on top of his bed and cried. Daryl had finished tending to his wounds and even laid down with him to try and calm the boy’s nerves. Hours had gone by and Raoul and Iason’s moans still filled the penthouse..
Tears streamed down Riki’s cheeks as the sounds of their climax reached his ears. Iason never moaned like that when Riki took him. Hell, he never moaned like that when he took Riki. As a matter of fact, Iason hasn’t called him by his name in weeks.
After Raoul and Iason finished, and the penthouse was quiet, Riki got up and painfully walked to his little music room. He looked around it, remembering how his Iason had surprised him with it, and remembering all the songs of love and dedication that he created for Iason that he, now, will never hear.
Riki turned on his equipment and put the speakers up as loud as they could go. He selected the song that he had been working on for a while and played it. The soothing music began to play throughout the penthouse. It was slow and sensual and made for love making, but this will be the only time Iason hear it. About a minute later, Daryl went over to Riki and tapped him on the shoulder. “Riki, Iason demands that you come to him immediately. He’s in his room.”
“His exact words?”
“Umm… ‘Tell the pet to come to me at once.’”
“I thought so. It really came down to this after all. Thank you Daryl.”
Daryl nodded and walked out of the room. He knew what Riki was thinking. He’s finally gone too far. Daryl couldn’t pull him back now. He’s going to really snap and the two oblivious Blondies are going to be the only ones to feel his wrath. Daryl quickly went to his room, grabbed everything that was precious to him, and stuffed them into suitcases. He called Katze with a handheld transmitter and the red head was on his way. Daryl had already thought ahead, sneaking out in the dead of night to take his and Riki’s things to Katze’s. Finished and emotional, he took his bags and silently crept to the front door. “Daryl.”
Daryl looked over his shoulder to see Riki staring at him. Daryl dropped his things, ran to Riki and wrapped his arms around him. “Please don’t do this. Come with me, now.” Riki shook his head and pushed him away gently. “Give these to Katze.”
Riki handed his mother’s items to Daryl and rubbed his head. “Be safe. Now go. I love you and tell Katze I love him.”
“I love you too…” Daryl whispered, slowly putting the trinkets in his pockets. He picked up his bags and left, looking over his shoulder at Riki as the door closed.
Riki walked into the master bedroom and looked at the two in bed. They were so wrapped up in the sheets to notice Riki’s arrival. “You called for me, my Masters?”
Iason gently moved Raoul so he could see Riki. “Yes, pet. Do something useful for once and give us a little song.”
“Yes, mongrel. Sing something sexy. Something soft.” Raoul commanded. Riki nodded. He pulled out a little ear/microphone and a thin remote.
~~
“Pet, I can’t take you anywhere without seeing that thing in your ear.” Iason said, stroking Riki’s hair.
“Well, you never know where you’ll find beautiful sounds. Besides, what if I think of something for a song? I can just record it from where ever and then go home and replay it in the studio.” Riki said, leaning back on the park bench. He looked at Iason, who leaned in and gave him a kiss.
“Can you think of a song now?” he whispered. Riki nodded. “How about we go to my villa? I have a piano there. That way, we can be alone and you can work on your music while I cook.”
Riki nodded and smiled, giving Iason another soft peck on the lips. Who knew that the vacation in the villa would become the be the beginning of the end.
~~
Riki pressed a button on the remote and music filled the penthouse. He skipped a few songs until he found the one he wanted. It was a slow song with somber, harmonizing voices. As the Blondies picked up where they left off, Riki began to sing.
”You don’t remember my name.
I don’t really care.
Can we play that game your way?
Can I really lose control?”
The song burst into a rock beat as Riki slammed the remote onto the dresser, breaking it into a sharp point. Raoul and Iason both jumped in surprise and stared at the deranged looking mongrel.
“Just once in my life…” he walked around to the side where Raoul was.
“I think it’d be nice.” He lunged forward and stabbed Raoul in the one place that he’d remember for the rest of his life. Iason jumped back and Riki smiled at him.
”Just to lose control just once
With all the pretty flowers in the dust!”
He continued to sing as Iason moved to get out of bed, but Riki remembered the laser he placed in between the mattresses and pulled it out. He dashed in front of Iason and held it to the Blondie’s head. As Iason began to slowly move back, Raoul gathered the strength to pull the remote out of himself and threw it at Riki. It missed him by an inch and he didn’t even flinch. Instead, he fixed his aim from Iason to Raoul and fired. Iason could feel the blood of his lover, along with other matter he couldn’t bring himself to think of, coat his shoulders and back. He slowly turned to look at Raoul’s body, most of the left side of his head missing, and began to shake. His lover’s dead. Raoul’s body, which was still upright, slumped and fell forward onto Iason, who immediately pushed it off and glared at Riki. Before he could make a move, Riki had the barrel of the laser under his chin.
”Mary had a lamb.
His eyes black as coal.” he sang, tears streaming down his cheeks.
”If we play very quiet, my lamb,” he placed a finger over Iason lips.
”Mary never has to know.” he said, pushing Iason back down.
”Just once in my life…” he repeated, climbing on top of Iason. He strattled the bigger man’s waist and began grinding against him, as if he were riding him.
”I think it’d be nice.” he purred, pressing the laser to Iason’s forehead. He leaned down and ran his lips over Iason’s, but didn’t kiss him.
”To lose control just once…” he sang along with the vocals and sat back up. He held the laser with his left hand and moved his right hand into his boot, pulling out the knife he took earlier and pressed it against Iason’s chest.
“Pet, what are you-“
”If I… cut you down to a thing I can use…” he dragged the knife down Iason’s chest, cutting him, Iason threw his head back and groaned in pain. “Pet, stop this at-“
”I fear… there’d be nothing good left of you!” he sang loudly as the music grew loud again, raised the knife above his head while Iason eyes were closed and brought it down to his stomach. Iason’s eye snapped open and his breath caught in his throat. His vision grew blurry and his eyesight went red as the blood he coughed up dropped into his eyes. He clutched the knife that Riki held in his hand and Riki, still lost in the insanity and the song, dragged the knife up Iason’s torso, pulled it out, raised it over his head and with both hands, drove the knife into his Master’s twisted black heart.
The music went back down to a calm beat and Riki pulled the knife out of Iason’s heart. He walked out to the balcony, lighting a smoke on the way. He leaned against the railing, took one last drag, and rested it on the floor. He laid the ear mic next to it and jumped up on the railing, turned around and crossed his arms over his chest, the knife pressing against him. He smiled.
”Just to lose control just once…”
The song ended, the recording stopped.
Riki fell back.
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A/N: Yep. This is the end of Mongrel King. I wrote this chapter back in 07 and didn’t even have the chapters previous to it. I’m strange like that. Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed it. Well, you know what I mean. R&R
Riki: And remember, flames will be laughed at and dropped kicked off the balcony. ^_^
Iason: Just make sure none of my priceless antiques go with it.. -_-