When Love and Death Embrace
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+M to R › One Piece
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
13,361
Reviews:
38
Recommended:
0
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7. Bleed Well
I do not own One Piece or it’s characters in all of their entirety. They are property of Eiichiro Oda and he would prolly kill me for what I’ve done to them.
Warnings: Not nice uncool violent stuff happens in this chapter. If you have a weak stomach, run for the hills..
Thoughts = [blah blah]
Talking on cell phone - = “fish hat” =
When Love and Death Embrace
Chapter 7
Bleed Well
If there was one thing he couldn’t stand, it was when Kuro forced him to deep throat. That thick, slimy cock of his that reeked of sweat and piss. The way it rubbed against his throat, how it split is mouth and caused his chin to throb. No matter how many times it was done he still gagged. And when Kuro spilt his seed down his throat it took all he could not to throw up.
Luffy forced himself not to cough when the length was pulled from his oval orifice.
“God, that mouth of yours. So slutty…” The dominant whispered down a scarred cheek; his finger dragging it’s way down his chest, only to reach out to a pink nipple with a pinch. “Sometimes I get the urge to pierce these. Would you like that? Being pulled and chained by your nipples?”
He forced himself not to shudder, to have no obvious reaction. Anything could have set his master off to go through with what he suggested.
“How long has it been since I fucked you?” he asked, his fingers rubbing the abused nubs. He took one into his mouth and sucked forcefully.
Luffy bit his lip, stopping himself from moaning at his nipples' abuse. Kuro removed his lips from the protruding growth.
“Three days? Five days?”
Luffy turned his blind eyes away.
“Don’t worry. I won’t fuck you.”
A sigh escaped his lips.
“Yet.”
As Luffy tensed, his master pulled him off the plush bed, dragging him into their adjoining hotel bathroom. The tiles were cold under his feet as he was dragged forward in the tight grip.
With a shove, Luffy stumbled forward, throwing his arms out. His palms connected with the marble sink counter. He felt his heart throb in his chest, as he knew what was coming from his sadistic caretaker.
He cried out in futile when he felt Kuro shoved the plastic tube in his rectum. With no preparation he heard the flow of the faucet as water gushed through his insides.
“No! Master, please!!”
His bowels started to swell from the pressure. It had been awhile since Kuro had done this to him that he was not used to the situation. His toes flexed from the painful, pressing sensation in his abdomen. He wanted to push, but a sharp slap to his posterior stopped him.
“Master! Turn it off!! I’m going to burst!” Luffy cried out, on the verge of hysteria.
“Nonsense, Pet. You’ll be fine.”
Kuro glided his hand over the pert ass, rubbing the offending redness. He raised his for another slap when –
“Ave Maria gracia plena…”
“God Dammit!!”
The ring tone from the bedroom signaled a customer calling in on his personal cell phone. He swiftly turned to answer it, purposely leaving the water running, filling his blind charge.
“No, Master!! Please!!! Turn it off!!”
LoveandDeathLoveandDeathLoveandDeath
“Kuro”, he replied curtly.
= “He escaped!! For fuck’s sake that damned slave you sold me escaped!!” =
“Hold on, hold on. What are you talking about?”
= “ACE!! I don’t know how he did it, but he got away!!” =
Kuro felt his chest tighten. Shit! This was one of the worst things that could possibly happen! If Ace blabbed, or got to the police, then everything that he had worked for would be lost forever. Including his own precious Luffy.
“Well get him back, you dumb fuck!! Christ, if that little bitch says anything, we’re both screwed!! I thought you had him trained you idiot!”
= “I did!! I sent my men after him, but he went straight to Shanks!” =
“As in ‘Red Haired Shanks’?! The one who’s trying to shut me down?! How could you do that?!! Fucking asshole!! Dumb shit!!”
= “I told you!! I don’t know how he did it! He had three cracked ribs for fuck’s sake!” =
Taking a deep breath in, he forced himself to calm.
“All right…..all right….I’ll take care of this….but if anything goes wrong I’m taking it out of YOUR FUCKIN HIDE!!”
He slapped his cell shut, hissing a few choice curse words through his teeth. Pausing, he paced for a few moments. With nothing gracing his mind for the time, he turned himself back to the bathroom where his bitch was waiting.
LoveandDeathLoveandDeathLoveandDeathLoveandDeath
“No, Master!! Please!!! Turn it off!!”
Luffy whimpered as he heard his master leave the room. The water inside of him pulsed in an excruciatingly painful way. He knuckles were white as he gripped the countertop, trying to will the ache away. Trying to not to think, or focus on the growing sensation and the need to urinate.
[Oh God, make it stop!]
He threw his left hand blindly, his right still supporting him, as he tried to catch the faucet or anything that would relieve him of the pain.
[Stop!! Stop!!! STOP!!!]
“GOD!! FUCK!!”
Throwing all thoughts of punishment, he reached behind him, grabbed the tube and ripped it from his hole. Rancid water and waste gushed from his flexing rectum, down his legs and on the floor, collected at his knees and sticking to his thighs. He cried in relief, pain, and frustration. From feeling like a balloon filled with too much air and then suddenly emptied. His fingers gripped against the sink tightly while he gasped for breath. He couldn’t hear anything except the continuing flowing from the tube and the slight “squicking” from his anus expanding and retracting.
“All right…..all right….I’ll take care of this….but if anything goes wrong I’m taking it out of YOUR FUCKIN HIDE!!”
Luffy jumped. This was not good. His master was angry. And he had just deliberately disobeyed him by seeking his release. He waited on baited breath until a few moments later when he heard his master’s footsteps. He forced himself not to shake as he heard the footsteps stop.
There was nothing but silence until his master spoke.
“Did I tell you to stop?”
Nothing could describe the fear that had stuck him. It was just his voice, his tone, that had did it. He had only heard his master speak like that when he was going to be severely punished.
The footsteps picked up pace and Luffy tried to move away when a hand grabbed his hair. Luffy cried out as he was pulled back into his master, as the hand twisted so his blind eyes met Kuro’s.
“Are YOU going to disobey me TOO?! Just like your worthless brother?!!”
His breath hitched. Ace? What was this about his brother?! Had something happened to him?!
“I’m sorry, Master…I was in pain…I couldn’t take it….”
He shivered at the sadistic laugh the tickled his ears.
“You’re a toy...you’re supposed to revel in pain…you enjoy it…get aroused by it..”
Kuro brought his fingers to the slaves chin. Stroking the face, he stopped only to grip Luffy’s jaw tightly. The fear was overwhelming as he felt his face bruising from the shaking grip. Eyes wide and crying out he brought his hand to his masters, to try and soothe him, only to be fiercely back-handed. Keeping a tight grip on the short black hair Kuro continued to back-hand his slave in a continuous round of pent up rage.
"…like the fucking slut you are!! You do not get to make decisions!! You do not get to choose when you do or don’t want pain!! YOU DO NOT HAVE ANY! RIGHTS! AT! ALL!! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!! OR DO I HAVE TAKE SOMETHING ELSE BESIDES YOUR EYES?!!”
Luffy wailed at the stinging on his face, his tears only making it worse. His head collided with the tiles when Kuro threw him. In the rush of the moment he didn’t know how or when Kuro tied his hands above his head.
“Does the discipline not get to what brain you have?! Do I just have to keep on punishing you?! Or do you enjoy it?!”
“I’m sorry!! I’m sorry” he sobbed harshly, “I coul-couldn’t stop myself!! I’m sorry, Master!!!”
The sounds of sobbing reverberated off the tiles walls.
“Once again…I have to teach you who is in charge…”
Curling in on himself, Luffy weakly pulled at his restraints when he heard footsteps leading into the bedroom. All he knew was pain was immanent, and nothing he could do would let him escape it. The footsteps returned and he stiffened with each reaching step. Finally, his master was standing right next to him. Kneeling down, Kuro ran a hand over his chest. Pulling the boys legs out, he settled himself down sitting on Luffy’s lower stomach.
“Discipline begets love, darling. Remember that….and remember that this is for your own good….to remember whom you belong to….”
Then there was silence. No motion. A calm before the storm. Luffy panicked when a roll of socks was shoved into his mouth…and then…
…sharp, blinding pain shot through his chest. He flailed and pulled at his binds even though there was no chance of escape. He screamed through the socks settled on his tongue that muted his cries.
Kuro tapped his fingers against his cheek, readjusting his glasses afterwards. Staring down at the sewing needle pierced through Luffy’s nipple. He rolled a second one in his left hand, toying with it. With a look of disgust on his face his forced the sister needle through the left nipple, forcing a mirrored reaction from the boy below him. Hooking his fingers under the needles he pulled slightly, earning a muffled wail. He drug a finger across the small rivulets of blood, licking at the bodily fluids. Gnawing at his lips angrily, he pulled again at the needles, slightly more harsh then before. With ease and finesse he removed both needles from the bleeding buds, only to replace them with small piercing rings.
“I warned you…one day I was going to pierce those nipples of yours…I had wanted to do it in a way that wasn’t as painful…you could have been spared…but thanks to your negligence..”
He fisted his hand in black hair, lifted the head, and proceeded to knock it against the marble, sending stars to dance across Luffy’s vision.
“Next time don’t be surprised if you wind up getting a cock ring. Don’t put it against me to tie a leash to your tits and pull you like the dog you are.”
Through his pained daze he heard rustling.
“I thought you had graduated from this, but I guess I was fooled.”
[Oh, no.]
He felt the leather tied around his throat, locking behind his neck.
“I thought we both had graduated from using the collar.”
With a snap of button the voltage shot up and down from the box on his neck. Involuntarily his body was reeling from the shock collar, eyes lolling in the back of his head. After what seemed like an eternity it stopped. His neck burned from the power that had shot up and down his tiny frame. He was wasted..numb..empty…
LoveandDeathLoveandDeathLoveandDeath
Kuro stepped out of the bathroom to the bedroom, snapping open his cell phone.
[I really don’t want to do this, but shit, I’ve got no other choice]
Still feeling slightly sadistic, he opened his contacts list, clicking at a name on top of the list. Setting the phone against his ear, he held his breath as he listened to the ringer. With baited breath the other end picked up.
= “Yeah?” =
He let go his breath.
“It’s Kuro….I’ve got a job for you..”
= “Don’t you always? It’s only reason you call.” =
“Don’t start. I’m not in the mood.”
= “You don’t sound like it. Anyway, how can my services grace you this time?” =
“….One of the slaves got away..”
= “Really! Now that’s a first.” =
“…I know…I need you to find him…and take him out…and anyone whom he had associated with..”
= “Easily done. Which one was it?” =
“…It was Ace.”
= “Darling Ace? Come on, do I have to kill him? Can’t I just keep him for myself? I know he was already sold, but –“ =
“Do whatever the hell you want with Ace! Kill him, Fuck him, keep him! Whatever! But no matter what you do, those whom he’s been in contact with can’t stay alive!! Everything is at stake here!!”
= “Don’t worry, Kuro. You know I haven’t failed you yet!” =
LoveandDeathLoveandDeathLoveandDeath
“…It was Ace.”
No. Not Ace. Not his brother. Kuro was going to kill him! And it was all his fault! If he hadn’t pulled out the tube, if he had just lasted a little longer then none of this would have happened!!
“Do whatever the hell you want with Ace! Kill him, Fuck him, keep him! Whatever! But no matter what you do, those whom he’s been in contact with can’t stay alive!! Everything is at stake here!!”
He felt tears slide down his cheeks in the shock induced daze. From the throbbing in his head, the stinging from his nipples and the numbness everywhere else, he could do nothing but lay limp against the tiles and silently cry.
His brother was going to die. Innocent people were going to die.
And it was all his fault.
His brother’s fate was sealed as Luffy heard the last words from Kuro’s mouth before he blacked out.
“Don’t you dare fail me, Arlong.”
TBC
Author's Notes
HOLY CRAP!! IT'S A NEW CHAPTER!!
Besides the fact that my labtop aka "Lappy" aka "Fuzzy Socks" (as so named by Claire) has been in the shop FOREVER (and that forever is like from that movie "The Sandlot". For-ev-er! For-ev-er!), I have not been inspired to work on fanfiction at all!! I have no idea where my driving force has gone.
And ironincally it was an FMA fanfiction that started me writing this story again. It's a really good one I found here on AFF.Net. It's called Nightmare. Go look it up. It's tasty-licious.
Yeah....lots of angst and major abuse...
...there are times when I seriously think that there is something wrong with me....
So EVERYBODY!! KEEP KICKING MY ASS AND SMACKING ME AROUND LIKE THE BITCH I AM SO I CAN KEEP WRITING THIS FUCKING LOAD!!! THE SAME GOES FOR MY OTHER STORIES!!
L8TERS!!
WHY THE HELL DO I KEEP TYPING IN CAPS?!!!!!!!!
Warnings: Not nice uncool violent stuff happens in this chapter. If you have a weak stomach, run for the hills..
Thoughts = [blah blah]
Talking on cell phone - = “fish hat” =
When Love and Death Embrace
Chapter 7
Bleed Well
If there was one thing he couldn’t stand, it was when Kuro forced him to deep throat. That thick, slimy cock of his that reeked of sweat and piss. The way it rubbed against his throat, how it split is mouth and caused his chin to throb. No matter how many times it was done he still gagged. And when Kuro spilt his seed down his throat it took all he could not to throw up.
Luffy forced himself not to cough when the length was pulled from his oval orifice.
“God, that mouth of yours. So slutty…” The dominant whispered down a scarred cheek; his finger dragging it’s way down his chest, only to reach out to a pink nipple with a pinch. “Sometimes I get the urge to pierce these. Would you like that? Being pulled and chained by your nipples?”
He forced himself not to shudder, to have no obvious reaction. Anything could have set his master off to go through with what he suggested.
“How long has it been since I fucked you?” he asked, his fingers rubbing the abused nubs. He took one into his mouth and sucked forcefully.
Luffy bit his lip, stopping himself from moaning at his nipples' abuse. Kuro removed his lips from the protruding growth.
“Three days? Five days?”
Luffy turned his blind eyes away.
“Don’t worry. I won’t fuck you.”
A sigh escaped his lips.
“Yet.”
As Luffy tensed, his master pulled him off the plush bed, dragging him into their adjoining hotel bathroom. The tiles were cold under his feet as he was dragged forward in the tight grip.
With a shove, Luffy stumbled forward, throwing his arms out. His palms connected with the marble sink counter. He felt his heart throb in his chest, as he knew what was coming from his sadistic caretaker.
He cried out in futile when he felt Kuro shoved the plastic tube in his rectum. With no preparation he heard the flow of the faucet as water gushed through his insides.
“No! Master, please!!”
His bowels started to swell from the pressure. It had been awhile since Kuro had done this to him that he was not used to the situation. His toes flexed from the painful, pressing sensation in his abdomen. He wanted to push, but a sharp slap to his posterior stopped him.
“Master! Turn it off!! I’m going to burst!” Luffy cried out, on the verge of hysteria.
“Nonsense, Pet. You’ll be fine.”
Kuro glided his hand over the pert ass, rubbing the offending redness. He raised his for another slap when –
“Ave Maria gracia plena…”
“God Dammit!!”
The ring tone from the bedroom signaled a customer calling in on his personal cell phone. He swiftly turned to answer it, purposely leaving the water running, filling his blind charge.
“No, Master!! Please!!! Turn it off!!”
LoveandDeathLoveandDeathLoveandDeath
“Kuro”, he replied curtly.
= “He escaped!! For fuck’s sake that damned slave you sold me escaped!!” =
“Hold on, hold on. What are you talking about?”
= “ACE!! I don’t know how he did it, but he got away!!” =
Kuro felt his chest tighten. Shit! This was one of the worst things that could possibly happen! If Ace blabbed, or got to the police, then everything that he had worked for would be lost forever. Including his own precious Luffy.
“Well get him back, you dumb fuck!! Christ, if that little bitch says anything, we’re both screwed!! I thought you had him trained you idiot!”
= “I did!! I sent my men after him, but he went straight to Shanks!” =
“As in ‘Red Haired Shanks’?! The one who’s trying to shut me down?! How could you do that?!! Fucking asshole!! Dumb shit!!”
= “I told you!! I don’t know how he did it! He had three cracked ribs for fuck’s sake!” =
Taking a deep breath in, he forced himself to calm.
“All right…..all right….I’ll take care of this….but if anything goes wrong I’m taking it out of YOUR FUCKIN HIDE!!”
He slapped his cell shut, hissing a few choice curse words through his teeth. Pausing, he paced for a few moments. With nothing gracing his mind for the time, he turned himself back to the bathroom where his bitch was waiting.
LoveandDeathLoveandDeathLoveandDeathLoveandDeath
“No, Master!! Please!!! Turn it off!!”
Luffy whimpered as he heard his master leave the room. The water inside of him pulsed in an excruciatingly painful way. He knuckles were white as he gripped the countertop, trying to will the ache away. Trying to not to think, or focus on the growing sensation and the need to urinate.
[Oh God, make it stop!]
He threw his left hand blindly, his right still supporting him, as he tried to catch the faucet or anything that would relieve him of the pain.
[Stop!! Stop!!! STOP!!!]
“GOD!! FUCK!!”
Throwing all thoughts of punishment, he reached behind him, grabbed the tube and ripped it from his hole. Rancid water and waste gushed from his flexing rectum, down his legs and on the floor, collected at his knees and sticking to his thighs. He cried in relief, pain, and frustration. From feeling like a balloon filled with too much air and then suddenly emptied. His fingers gripped against the sink tightly while he gasped for breath. He couldn’t hear anything except the continuing flowing from the tube and the slight “squicking” from his anus expanding and retracting.
“All right…..all right….I’ll take care of this….but if anything goes wrong I’m taking it out of YOUR FUCKIN HIDE!!”
Luffy jumped. This was not good. His master was angry. And he had just deliberately disobeyed him by seeking his release. He waited on baited breath until a few moments later when he heard his master’s footsteps. He forced himself not to shake as he heard the footsteps stop.
There was nothing but silence until his master spoke.
“Did I tell you to stop?”
Nothing could describe the fear that had stuck him. It was just his voice, his tone, that had did it. He had only heard his master speak like that when he was going to be severely punished.
The footsteps picked up pace and Luffy tried to move away when a hand grabbed his hair. Luffy cried out as he was pulled back into his master, as the hand twisted so his blind eyes met Kuro’s.
“Are YOU going to disobey me TOO?! Just like your worthless brother?!!”
His breath hitched. Ace? What was this about his brother?! Had something happened to him?!
“I’m sorry, Master…I was in pain…I couldn’t take it….”
He shivered at the sadistic laugh the tickled his ears.
“You’re a toy...you’re supposed to revel in pain…you enjoy it…get aroused by it..”
Kuro brought his fingers to the slaves chin. Stroking the face, he stopped only to grip Luffy’s jaw tightly. The fear was overwhelming as he felt his face bruising from the shaking grip. Eyes wide and crying out he brought his hand to his masters, to try and soothe him, only to be fiercely back-handed. Keeping a tight grip on the short black hair Kuro continued to back-hand his slave in a continuous round of pent up rage.
"…like the fucking slut you are!! You do not get to make decisions!! You do not get to choose when you do or don’t want pain!! YOU DO NOT HAVE ANY! RIGHTS! AT! ALL!! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!! OR DO I HAVE TAKE SOMETHING ELSE BESIDES YOUR EYES?!!”
Luffy wailed at the stinging on his face, his tears only making it worse. His head collided with the tiles when Kuro threw him. In the rush of the moment he didn’t know how or when Kuro tied his hands above his head.
“Does the discipline not get to what brain you have?! Do I just have to keep on punishing you?! Or do you enjoy it?!”
“I’m sorry!! I’m sorry” he sobbed harshly, “I coul-couldn’t stop myself!! I’m sorry, Master!!!”
The sounds of sobbing reverberated off the tiles walls.
“Once again…I have to teach you who is in charge…”
Curling in on himself, Luffy weakly pulled at his restraints when he heard footsteps leading into the bedroom. All he knew was pain was immanent, and nothing he could do would let him escape it. The footsteps returned and he stiffened with each reaching step. Finally, his master was standing right next to him. Kneeling down, Kuro ran a hand over his chest. Pulling the boys legs out, he settled himself down sitting on Luffy’s lower stomach.
“Discipline begets love, darling. Remember that….and remember that this is for your own good….to remember whom you belong to….”
Then there was silence. No motion. A calm before the storm. Luffy panicked when a roll of socks was shoved into his mouth…and then…
…sharp, blinding pain shot through his chest. He flailed and pulled at his binds even though there was no chance of escape. He screamed through the socks settled on his tongue that muted his cries.
Kuro tapped his fingers against his cheek, readjusting his glasses afterwards. Staring down at the sewing needle pierced through Luffy’s nipple. He rolled a second one in his left hand, toying with it. With a look of disgust on his face his forced the sister needle through the left nipple, forcing a mirrored reaction from the boy below him. Hooking his fingers under the needles he pulled slightly, earning a muffled wail. He drug a finger across the small rivulets of blood, licking at the bodily fluids. Gnawing at his lips angrily, he pulled again at the needles, slightly more harsh then before. With ease and finesse he removed both needles from the bleeding buds, only to replace them with small piercing rings.
“I warned you…one day I was going to pierce those nipples of yours…I had wanted to do it in a way that wasn’t as painful…you could have been spared…but thanks to your negligence..”
He fisted his hand in black hair, lifted the head, and proceeded to knock it against the marble, sending stars to dance across Luffy’s vision.
“Next time don’t be surprised if you wind up getting a cock ring. Don’t put it against me to tie a leash to your tits and pull you like the dog you are.”
Through his pained daze he heard rustling.
“I thought you had graduated from this, but I guess I was fooled.”
[Oh, no.]
He felt the leather tied around his throat, locking behind his neck.
“I thought we both had graduated from using the collar.”
With a snap of button the voltage shot up and down from the box on his neck. Involuntarily his body was reeling from the shock collar, eyes lolling in the back of his head. After what seemed like an eternity it stopped. His neck burned from the power that had shot up and down his tiny frame. He was wasted..numb..empty…
LoveandDeathLoveandDeathLoveandDeath
Kuro stepped out of the bathroom to the bedroom, snapping open his cell phone.
[I really don’t want to do this, but shit, I’ve got no other choice]
Still feeling slightly sadistic, he opened his contacts list, clicking at a name on top of the list. Setting the phone against his ear, he held his breath as he listened to the ringer. With baited breath the other end picked up.
= “Yeah?” =
He let go his breath.
“It’s Kuro….I’ve got a job for you..”
= “Don’t you always? It’s only reason you call.” =
“Don’t start. I’m not in the mood.”
= “You don’t sound like it. Anyway, how can my services grace you this time?” =
“….One of the slaves got away..”
= “Really! Now that’s a first.” =
“…I know…I need you to find him…and take him out…and anyone whom he had associated with..”
= “Easily done. Which one was it?” =
“…It was Ace.”
= “Darling Ace? Come on, do I have to kill him? Can’t I just keep him for myself? I know he was already sold, but –“ =
“Do whatever the hell you want with Ace! Kill him, Fuck him, keep him! Whatever! But no matter what you do, those whom he’s been in contact with can’t stay alive!! Everything is at stake here!!”
= “Don’t worry, Kuro. You know I haven’t failed you yet!” =
LoveandDeathLoveandDeathLoveandDeath
“…It was Ace.”
No. Not Ace. Not his brother. Kuro was going to kill him! And it was all his fault! If he hadn’t pulled out the tube, if he had just lasted a little longer then none of this would have happened!!
“Do whatever the hell you want with Ace! Kill him, Fuck him, keep him! Whatever! But no matter what you do, those whom he’s been in contact with can’t stay alive!! Everything is at stake here!!”
He felt tears slide down his cheeks in the shock induced daze. From the throbbing in his head, the stinging from his nipples and the numbness everywhere else, he could do nothing but lay limp against the tiles and silently cry.
His brother was going to die. Innocent people were going to die.
And it was all his fault.
His brother’s fate was sealed as Luffy heard the last words from Kuro’s mouth before he blacked out.
“Don’t you dare fail me, Arlong.”
TBC
Author's Notes
HOLY CRAP!! IT'S A NEW CHAPTER!!
Besides the fact that my labtop aka "Lappy" aka "Fuzzy Socks" (as so named by Claire) has been in the shop FOREVER (and that forever is like from that movie "The Sandlot". For-ev-er! For-ev-er!), I have not been inspired to work on fanfiction at all!! I have no idea where my driving force has gone.
And ironincally it was an FMA fanfiction that started me writing this story again. It's a really good one I found here on AFF.Net. It's called Nightmare. Go look it up. It's tasty-licious.
Yeah....lots of angst and major abuse...
...there are times when I seriously think that there is something wrong with me....
So EVERYBODY!! KEEP KICKING MY ASS AND SMACKING ME AROUND LIKE THE BITCH I AM SO I CAN KEEP WRITING THIS FUCKING LOAD!!! THE SAME GOES FOR MY OTHER STORIES!!
L8TERS!!
WHY THE HELL DO I KEEP TYPING IN CAPS?!!!!!!!!