Unwanted attention

[Kililia]

**Elizabecka had ran away from home after her step father married her mom. She was sick of her mother taking his side as he beat them both coming home drunk and wasting all the cash they had saved. She found herself in a new big city but slowly as her cash ran out, she began to pick pocket tourist and live wherever she could find a place. Once night as she walk on the edge of a wall, looking around for a new place, she heard a commotion. She quietly followed the sound only to witness a man being murdered. As she was backing out of the scene, the killer look back at her with a smirk before she ran away. She ran as fast as she could and wore hats ,sunglasses, anything to hide her appearance and she still try find a place to stay.

**The days past as she started feel safer. As she walk through the city , she started to pick pocket again. Just as she manage to steal the last wallet she gasps as the man grab her hand. As she look up to order him to release her , she look in shock to see the killer smile back at her. It was obvious, he made himself a bait to capture her. She struggle to break free of him only to have him easily pick her up and drag to a limo. Screaming and fight in vain with no one to see or care for her disappearance. She scramble to back away in the seat facing him, staring back hidden under her big black sun glasses and big hat.*

 

[Knightmare27]

Once she was safely inside the car, the man turned to her and gave her an almost friendly smile. "Hello. Excuse me for not introducing myself, but you already know too much about me. Remember? Oh, I am sure you remember all too well. You never forget the first murder you see. And that exactly is the problem. You will talk, you will embarass me, I would have to hire so many expensive lawyers... I hope you understand that I would rather have you disappear. What do you think about a nice pair of cement shoes? A little clichéd, hm? I am a traditionalist, though."

Quite a nice catch, he had to say. Young and cute, with a very nice body. It was almost a waste to let something like that rot at the bottom of the sea. A huge waste... he turned to her again: "You probably think you are too young and pretty to die. You know what? I agree. If you are nice to me, I may be nice to you and will let you survive. I am a man of honour, but I am also a man, if you understand what I mean."

 

[Kililia]

Elizabecka back up on the corner seat facing the man to keep as much distance between them, she paled at the mention of the murder. It took her a few minutes to find her own voice: I do not want any trouble, Mister..I am the last person that will be knocking of the police department door.I just want to be left alone, you leave me alone and i wont tell what i saw...*gulps, He would notice her real raven hair was falling from under her red wig* I think , I am nice enough as it is to not tell your secret...I dont care for the companion of men...especially your, sir...*First a smile*

 

[Knightmare27]

He pulled off the wig. "You claim to tell the truth, but you have lying hair, my pretty. I am not in the habit of letting people go when I have captured them. And I have learned the hard way not to trust the word of a woman. I am too soft-hearted, and you should really be thankful that I allow you to live. Most of the other men in my line of business would have just shot you right then and there. Now show me some gratefulness!"

 

[Kililia]

Elizabecka hisses as he pulls her wig, her long raven falling down to her waist, cursing him off as her glasses falls: its called surviving...*her glasses falls,grabbing them as she suddenly lunges at him , pressing the henge against his throat as she stares back at him with a violet eyes : I prefer you let me go in exchange of your life, mister..

 

[Knightmare27]

One of his hands closed around her wrist with a steel grip. With the other, he stroked her cheek mockingly. He could not contain his laughter: "Are you trying to stab me to death with your glasses, you idiot? Listen well: I have five bullets of various calibers in me, and someone once tried to slit my throat, you silly girl. Now put this toy away."

 

[Kililia]

Elizabecka hisses as he grabs her wrists, pulls back from his touch as if his touch stung her. She glares at him as she tries to press it against his throat even as he restrain her. She used her other hand to press her thumb against his left eyeball, trying to crush in his eyeball, obviously had some skill to be a killing machine.

 

[Knightmare27]

Now he had to use his other hand too to control this little ball of rage. And even though he was gripping both of her wrists like a vise now, she still kept pushing. Amazing!

"You modern women and your self-defense courses... 'Go for the eyes!' Well, you have gone for them. What now?"

 

[Kililia]

Elizabecka cursed to herself as he manage to stop her so far, knowing he will probably kill her. She kept pushing forward against him and she suddenly knee him between the legs and lunge forward to bite off his nose. She knew it would not kill him but it was easy to bite it off his face.

 

[Knightmare27]

She kicked very hard for such a short, slender woman! The hit knocked the breath from him, and tears filled his eyes. Through the mist, he could just about see his bodyguard, who had sat by and watched the scene until now, leap into action to restrain her.

 

[Kililia]

Elizabecka hissed like a cat as the bodyguard began pull her off him, strangely that cat sound made him hard. She elbows the body guard chest repeatedly, till the man firmly grab her neck. He would hear his guard hissed as she suddenly grab his groin and crushed and twist. She headbutted him hard and lung back at her first target.. She wrap her hands around his neck and head butted him hard, if she was gonna die she plan to make as much damage as she could before she would be killed.

 

[Knightmare27]

The limousine pulled over and stopped so that all three men inside could concentrate on subduing the berserking woman. Antonio had recovered from the knee to the groin enough to open the glove compartment and get out a pair of handcuffs. Then, he joined the fray and desperately tried to grab both of her wrists. It was not easy to do with her being such a whirlwind of destruction and rage.

 

[Kililia]

Elizabecka screams as she was being pulled out of the limo, she falls on the ground. Just as the man grabs her, she throws dirt in his face and kicks him in the stomach . She back flip, swirl to kick the other man in head, hard enough he falls down. She turns , glaring at Antonio with hatred before running the opposite way. She heads off the road and into the woods as fasts as she could go, stops a few second to orient herself. Before heading north , up a small hill to get an idea of where she stood in the forest.*

 

[Knightmare27]

What a fighter! He could not help but give a little smile at her bravery and combat skills. The way a slender young woman had slipped from three men... still, she was a witness, and, more importantly, he wanted her. He put away the handcuffs and grabbed his phone instead.

"We have a runaway. Get the dogs ready."

Time to get inside and put some ice on his poor, abused groin. She might have been able to outfight them, but she would fare less well against an entire pack of these damn slobbering killing machines.

 

[Kililia]

**It actually took three days to find her in the woods, she had manage to dodge the animals as she covered her scent by burying herself in mud and hide in tree. Every days many men return injured and cursing and describe her as a shadow or ghost.

Finally, late in the evening, one of the men burst in his office announcing they caught her. He informed she was in the basement, cell. They manage to catch her with a stun gun.

As he arrives in the basement alone as the men stood guard on the other side of the door.The room was soundproof as was the entire mansion. As he walk to the cell, he found her sitting on the bed, covered in mud. Her hands and clothe covered with blood from the men she beat up, it was obvious she was ready to die. She glance over to him and them back to her nails, she lay back against the cell wall with a bored expression.***

 

[Knightmare27]

He leaned over the girl, now almost unrecognizable under all that mud, blood and other assorted dirt. She seemed almost indifferent to him, and not even all that bothered about being caught in a soundproof cell beneath a mafia mansion. What a woman!

"Congratulations. That was the longest anyone ever evaded my guards. I am genuinely impressed, and I think we have found your real talent. You could be very useful to me, solving special problems. But let us get you cleaned up first."

He crouched behind her and took out the handcuffs again. "I am sorry, this is just a safety measure. Knowing you, you would bolt from the shower, naked and soaking wet, and we would have to look for you for another three days. As amusing as it was the first time, I am not too keen on another performance so soon."

 

[Kililia]

Elizabecka yawns as he approaches her: What make you think, i will work for the likes of you...*sighs as he handcuffs her with a bored expression: Don't bother apologize when you do not mean it...*smirk* is that what you think? Interesting though not very creative...*She rolled her eyes as he lead her out of the basement and brought her upstairs to his master bedroom shower. She glance at him with a smirk: you plan to uncuff me or use your fear as an excuse to undress me?

 

[Knightmare27]

His voice was now slightly colder - her insolence was starting to annoy him: "I do not need any excuses to undress you, girl. You are mine now. And I undress you however and whenever I want."

To emphasize his point, he got out a switchblade and started to cut off large stripes of bloody, mud-soaked cloth from her body, exposing more and more of ther fair skin. "I will have to get you some new clothing anyway. We will just throw away these rags."

 

[Kililia]

Elizabecka glared at him: I will never be yours, i would rather die than be your woman....*hisses as she felts the blade caress her skin before it cut her dress. She only tense up as he remove her underwear, her body had dries blood stain mix with mud. She glared at him: mind; taking off the cuffs, they hurting my wrists...*Smiles innocently*

 

[Knightmare27]

"Ah yes, that reminds me. We need to work on your deception skills, too."

Of course he did not take off the cuffs. Instead, he shoved her into the shower and turned up the water, then took the shower head to get at all the dirt she had gotten covered with during her escape. It had seemingly covered her everywhere!

 

[Kililia]

Elizabecka glares at him: i will not be yours to do as you wish,so i suggest you let me go. She hisses at him as he shoves her in the shower, curses as he hoses her down: enough already....*curses as she tries to pull away only to have him to her to him and hose her down before grabbing the sponge and liquid soap: i dont need that stuff, just stop toying and kill me as you planned!

 

[Knightmare27]

"Kill you? I would just as soon break a stained glass window as kill a master assassin like you."

She needed a little lesson, so he switched the water to the coldest it could get and continued hosing her down. Maybe that would cool her down. Or at least make her squeal amusingly.

 

[Kililia]

Elizabecka looks at him: assassin? are you insane...i will not kill for you if thats your hopes for me...*hisses at him like a cat as he turn the water cold, as her nipple hardens: knock it off or else! **Her agility, skills, ferocity and hissing making him think of her as his own kitty**

 

[Knightmare27]

"Or what? You are going to kick me again?"

He turned the lever all the way in the other direction. If cold did not do it, the sudden switch to steaming, scalding hot would finally break her will. Wherever it hit, her skin turned a firey, angry red, and the pain had to be intense. She deserved all of it.

 

[Kililia]

Elizabecka smiled as he mention kicking him, he smiled as she screamed in pain for the first time. His amusement vanish as quickly as it started as she ran towards him and trows herself towards the shower window, breaking through it with his body. She used his body as a bridge to not cut her feet as she rushes to the next room. She looks at him as she roll and slide her body through the handcuffs before rushing for the door. Curses as she finds the door locked, turns to glare at him as she dashes for the window. Curses as they were higher than she expected. She struggles to open the bullet proof window, curses as she was finding it hard. She grabs his desk chair and starts bashing it against the window but it refuse to break.It was obvious, she was weaker than before from lack of water in her body which was cause of loosing her focus and getting caught the first time*