A hacker's sight.

Ch. 9 - A star, a black hole


Robin was at the door of her own small apartment. A set of keys in one hand and her Vespa helmet under the other arm, The young hunter girl was going inside her place for the first time in three days now.

She had stayed with Michael for the past three nights, while still working long hours with the STN-J. The nights had been very magical over those three, as her love and passions for the computer youth were both stoked and quenched by him each night, her heart love growing each day for the young intellectual.

The days at work were another thing altogether, as they had been very rocky to say the least. Amon just did his work, never saying anything unless it was on the operation at hand. He had simply went to simply shooting looks at Robin, yet never acknowledging her in any way other than muttering a few choice profanities that were directed straight at the young hunter. She had just let those slings go, but they did really hurt the young girl... but not as much as when he directed things at Michael. He seemed to be much more crueler than he was with her, but it hurt Robin none the less.

She was finally home for the night, as Michael and the Chief were working late on gathering information on the next batch of witches that were coming in on a top priority list from SOLOMON. She was sad that she would not feel the body of her lover against her tonight, but just told herself that another night will come soon enough. She really looked forward to that time, she thought to herself.

Opening the door, she smoothly walked in, carrying a plastic bag that held her supper she had purchased from a local convenience store. She got all the way in, closing the door behind herself.

The neat little one room apartment was as she had left it. It was tidy with in an inch of it’s life, except for the stuffiness that was a result of being closed up for a few days. She wrinkled her nose a little, smelling the heavy stuffiness that hung in the air
“ This is easy to fix...” She told herself, knowing that a little bit of fresh air would do the trick. “ Better do this quickly.” She opened one of the window slightly, and then took the time to look out.

The evening darkness was settling in outside, the street was actually almost void of anyone out even at this early of evening. Not a single car was even parked on the street yet, only a few bikes could be seen chained up to bike stands that were on every block in the city, and noticed the odd bird flying to trees and buildings to roost for the night. She smiled and carried her meal in to the little table in a corner to eat, leaving the night outside to it’s silent work.

It was quiet in her apartment, and she was actually enjoying it some, still missing the spiky haired lad called Michael. She just started in to her small containers of food, planning when to call the youth at work before turning in for the night.

Turning on the television she had on the small kitchen counter, she wanted to watch the news and maybe a few other shows, before anything else. Eating slowly, she relished the silence even more.

She started thinking about Amon from time to time throughout her meal, but decided to keep doing what Master had suggested both Michael and herself to do. Live her life, and let the man sort out his own stuff in the mean time. Simple enough, yet it hurt her to think how he was acting towards her, Michael and even to the others in the office at times. The man was being hateful in the most harsh of ways.

She just sighed, and made herself think on more pleasant things while she ate, as the actions of Amon made her feel very sad and frustrated at the same time. How could a man, who had finally professed to love her, actually be that way to her, that was the question she was trying to keep out of her mind... with some success in some ways.

Ten o’clock rolled around, bringing the full force of the night even to the young huntress’s home. Robin came strolling out of the bathroom, a satisfied little smile sitting on her smooth face. Dressed only in a long black tee-shirt styled nightgown and her dark golden hair that hung around her shoulders dripping, it was apparent that she had partook of her daily ritual of taking a hot bath.

She moved to the bed that was in the farthest corner of her little space, almost sure that the bed was calling her name out. Picking up a rather large book that was on a table just beside the bed, she readied the book and the covers for her sliding in and simply wanted to read quietly until sleep came.

With the peacefulness that her home held all evening long, it was the perfect capper to top a nice night and she just wanted to soak all of it in.
“Sometimes, it was nice to be good to yourself.” She told herself.

Throwing off her nightgown to the foot of her bed, she slid herself in between the sheets, finding the softness so inviting on her naked body, after such a long day. She settled herself with pillows propped up against the metal of the headboard, and with the single lamp that was on the small table, she opened the book she had got and let herself flow into the pages of the novel.

The darkness beyond the lamps reach, made it feel even more cozy and made the reading of the book even more enjoyable. She smiled, and her mind went away from all of the days events, and was hoping that her sleep would gently take her after awhile.

Robin woke up sometime that night. She had heard a loud thump in the hallway, and that had rousted her. Looking at the clock, it was only twelve forty in the morning. She was sure that it was just one of her neighbors closing the door louder than needed, as it had happened on quite a few occasions since she moved in. Rolling over, she just passed it off and started to fall back to sleep.

As she had drifted lightly off, she suddenly was hearing things that were very weird. She sat up and strained to hear, as whatever it was low and almost inaudible. She realized that the noise was of someone singing, although very badly despite being low volume. She flipped her covers back and grabbed her nightgown, as it suddenly occurred to her that the singing was just outside her door.

When she opened the door, she gasped. There stood a disheveled Amon, leaning up against the wall next to her door, obviously quite inebriated. Robin had never seen him drunk before, yet as he stood there glassy eyes with a drunken smirk on his face, there he was.
“ What are you doing here?” Asked Robin, a bit taken back by his being there.

The man looked at her and smiled, seemingly wanting to say something, but his state made it hard for him to do so.
“ Just cane to see you, I guess...” He slurred, hiccuping after the last word passed his lips.
“ You have been drinking.” Robin said, feeling uneasy at seeing her partner like this.
“ I have been...” He said, a small smile flashing. “ a lot, I guess.”

She was about to close the door and simply call the office to tell Michael, when he stumbled through the door before she did so. He now stood there behind the closed door, wobbling considerable
“ Amon!” She said, feeling now really uneasy.
“ I just wanted to talk...” He said, swaying as he stood there.

She moved around him and stood beside her bed.
“ I was asleep, Amon...” She said, trying to reason with him.
“ I... I didn’t know..” He said, wiping his face awkwardly with one hand.
“ It’s the middle of the night.” She said, looking at the man.
“ I only wanted to talk with you for a while.” He stammered due to his condition.
“ Talk then.” She said, trying not to spook him by showing she was uncomfortable with him there.

He scratched his head and looked at her, his eyes were not dark like normal, but bloodshot from the amount he had drank.
“ I want to know something...” He started, his eyes trying to focus a little. “ Why Michael but not me?”
“ I care about you, Amon, but it was not working out...” She started, trying to tell him once more. “ ” I was confused by my feelings for you, and for Michael... I realized that I had stronger feelings for him.” She said. “ I was not rejecting you as a friend, but as a boyfriend.”
“ You did not even sleep with me...” He said, slurring noticeably once more. “ I want to know why?”
“ I was not going to just do that, Amon... you know my feelings on that subject.” She explained. “ I told you that I was a virgin, and that I was waiting for the right person. I ended up having to stop your constant little advances, and that is not what I wanted. I needed you to understand that I was not ready, and my feelings had changed.”

Amon seemed to be pondering Robin’s last words as he stood there. He looked at the girl.
“ If you would have, maybe you would not wanted to leave me.” He finally said.
“ I don’t know about that...” Said Robin truthfully.

He stepped towards Robin and loomed over her menacingly. Robin flinched, as the man did.
“ You didn’t give me a chance with that...” He slurred.
“ I did... we talked about that many times.” Pointed out the girl, taking a step back, beginning to feel crowded by the much larger man.
“ You did not...” He said, his voice getting louder.

She went to walk away, to get more room, but he grabbed one of her arms roughly.
“ What are you doing?” She said surprised, as he had grabbed her quite strongly on her upper arm. “ Let go!”
“ C’mon...” He said, grinning. “ I will show you what you have missed...”

Before Robin could say another word, Amon had grabbed her up in his arms and was kissing on her like mad. The young girl struggled against the massive strength of the man, trying to get herself away.
“ Amon... stop it!!” She pleaded, as her arms were obstructed against her own body.
“ Give a guy a chance...” He slurred, as he fell with her on the nearby bed, trapping Robin under his larger frame.

Robin tried to fight the drunken man off, but his weight made that next to impossible. She suddenly felt his free hand rubbing her bare leg clumsily, going up her inner thigh.
“ Come on, Robin...” He whispered in a rather loud voice. “ You’ll like it... you’ll see.”

To the teen’s horror, his hand suddenly went roughly between her leg, his hands now fondling her treasure underneath the nightgown. He grunted, as he had found that she was wearing nothing under what she had on.
“ Your bald pussy feels so fucking nice...” He said sleazily. “ All soft and such.”
“ Stop it!!” Said Robin, unable to even get one of her arms free to try and push at him, as his one massive arm and the full weight of his body pinned her to the bed.

She kicked her legs futilely against his legs, trying to get him to remove his hand from where it was. It did nothing, as he quickly inserted two fingers roughly into her sex. With her being dry and not aroused in any way, she screamed in pain as the digits sliced their way inside her. She kept screaming into his chest but his hand kept battering her unready hole, bringing tears of pain to her eyes.
“ Relax, Darling...” He whispered with a slurring grunt. “ It will feel better in a moment.”

She contemplated using her flames on the man, to get him to stop, but she did not want to do that. She had always said that she would never use her powers against a non-witch, Amon was a human, but he was there forcing himself onto her. She cried over what to do, the sickly aroma of what he drank sticking in her nostrils and made it harder for her to think, and his hand continued to batter her hole mercilessly.

He stopped thankfully, but Robin felt him fumbling in front of himself as he held her down, then the telltale sounds of a zipper being opened told her what he was going to do next. She felt sick to her stomach with the thought.

Wide eyes with fear, she fought back as hard as she could, but he forced his whole body between her legs, and she could now feel the tip of his exposed cock up against her still hurting folds of her womanhood.
“ Don’t... I only do this with Michael.” She pleaded.
“ You will see just what you’ve been missing right away.” He said, almost proudly.

A flash of flame flowed across one arm of the man, much to her surprise. In her fear, her powers had came out to protect her, and the flame had simply appeared. The flame withered and died almost the instant it touched him, and Robin then saw the orbo cross hung around his neck. She knew now, that she was helpless against the man, her powers were useless against the protection of the green stuff.
“ Settle down...”He murmured, grinning as he seemed to know just what had happened. “ You’ll love it, with me.”

Just as the tip of his cock began to touch her sore opening to go squarely in, Robin heard the door fly open with a loud crash, and suddenly Amon was being pulled off of her violently by many hands. She gasped, and moved quickly to get away, crawling fully on to the bed.

She saw the two figures pulling a now very shocked Amon away. One was Michael, as he threw the drunk man against the apartment wall, the other that quickly pinned him to the was her old friend and Amon’s only brother, Nagira.
“ You alright?” Said Michael, moving to hold his girl in is arms.
“ Michael!!” She said, falling into his arms, shaking as she did.

Nagira pulled the man out of the door with a powerful jerk, tossing him right out of the apartment.
“ Dammit, Brother!” He spat tersely, following the man’s trajectory out into the hall. “ Your one stupid fuck, aren’t you?”

Michael looked at the girl, his face a mask of worry, as the sounds of the arguing two brother got a little fainter with time.
“ Did he hurt you...” He said.
“ You stopped him before..” She said, suddenly gasping as the reality of it all hit home. “ He was going to rape me!!”
“I’m here now...” He said, folding his arms around Robin. “ We got here in time then.”

She buried her face in his chest, and started to sob a little.
“ Take me to your place, Michael... I don’t want to be here.” She said, shaking.
“ I will..” He said, just holding her tightly. “ That I will.”
“ Thank you for saving me.” She said, trying to calm herself a little.

Michael looked at the girl in his arms and smiled.
“ Thank Nagira, and Master.” He said. “ I am in their debt.”
“ Nagira? Master?” She asked, the two names puzzling her.

The lad nodded, and explained.
“ Master saw Amon earlier, and saw just how drunk he already was.” He started, stroking the girl’s hair as he spoke. “ He then phoned Nagira, who knew how he was feeling over the last little while, and what his mood was. He then put two and two together and phoned me at the office, thinking that in his state... he would come directly here.”
“ You came for me too.” She said, wrapping her one arm around his chest with a tight bond. “ Thank you too. My love.”

Michael just lifted her up in his arms to her feet.
“ Let’s get you out of here right away... “ He said, kissing her on the cheek. “ Nagira is going to deal with Amon, before the cops happen to come. The chief will deal with him later, and see if we are going to turn him over to the police.”

Leaning on her lover, Robin let herself be led out of the apartment. They stopped only long enough to lock up Robin’s apartment before going on. With no sign of Nagira or Amon, Michael just lead her downstairs to where Nagira had told him earlier, he would have a ride waiting to take them both to his place.