Unwanted attention

Another moment that just left him astonished. Before he even fully realized what was happening, she was out of the shower like a tornado and starting to wreck his bedroom. Good thing the door and the windows were both locked and bulletproof. Even better thing he had his pistol with him.

"STOP! STOP! Do you want me to shoot you in the leg? You maniac! Stop that! You will not break through! It can stop rifle bullets, you crazy girl!"

He sounded more panicked than he wanted to, but the truth was that this woman and her incredible feats of agility were starting to scare him. Oh, if only he could use that power against his enemies! There was a fearsome assassin hidden in that lithe body, and he just had to stop her from raging for long enough to get it out.
 
Elizabecka slowly she set the chair down, breathing heavily, feeling slightly dizzy: i...want...you...to...let me....go...now..*Winces as her skin was still red and stung from the hot water* I 'll...tell...no one...of the murder...now let me go...*curses as she was starting to feel exhausted as her adrenaline was dropping. She leaned against the table as she was trying find a way out as her mind rushed through all the visual information she observe around her surroundings. *
 
Antonio made use of this sudden weakness to grab one of the pieces of dirty cloth and blindfold her with it. Then he unlocked the handcuffs and relocked them on their back (she would probably try to get them to the front again anyway, but it was worth a try).

"I can not let you go. You do not have that option. I can release you into the harbor, with some cement shoes, as I originally threatened, or I can make you into a weapon who works for me - not against me. You have to choose!"
 
Elizabecka hisses as he blindfolded her as she struggled; damn it...get off...*curses as he manages to handcuff her in the back as she was less coordinated from earlier. She hissed and tried to pull away : what the hell you want from me!??! What do i get for working for you? *she was breathing heavier loosing her balance and stumbling against him* damn let me go, if you want me to even bother listening to you...
 
"You get to survive, for one. Also, you will live in relative luxury. As long as you keep up this silly act, you go down to the holding cell. No luxury for you. It is a really generous offer, think about it. You practically can not refuse it!"

He did not want to risk another escape attempt, so he phoned his guards: "I need four of you up here RIGHT NOW! Escort our special guest down to her cell. Yes! Four! I am not joking! Do I sound like I am joking?"

"There! See how expensive you are to me? Four guards! I expect you to pay off quickly!"
 
Elizabecka stops to struggle as she was tired: I would of behaved if you had not assaulted me with the hot water....I am tired and dont care to fight anymore. So here is the deal, I promise to behave for 24hours and listen to you IF you give me something to eat and drink...and i promise i exchange i will behave like a lady for 24hours...*for the first time she decided to be reasonable but mainly cause she was starving and her stomach was growling*
 
"I do not normally make deals with my prisoners, but you are not normal at all. So, agreed. You will follow the boys down to your cell and obey me in every way, and you will get food and drink."

The four guards entered and surrounded her, leaving him to ponder what to do with his new acquisiton. If she did keep to this ceasefire, she would be out of his hair long enough to think of something. She had to be his, and if he had to manually remove her brain and scrub it clean!
 
Elizabecka looked at the guards and back at him: it better be a buffet, you had me starve for 3 days, stranger....*follows the men quietly to the cell as she walks in and lay on the bed as she slowly fell asleeep
 
A buffet? She was quite arrogant, wasn't she? Even after all this, she still acted like he had to fear from her! She would get some sandwiches and some water. Enough to keep her alive and to fulfill his end of the bargain, but certainly no buffet! This woman was incredible!
 
Elizabecka looks at her plate and glared at the guard: Tell your boss, that he is a moron and that i cancel our contract...if he ask why is a moron its cause he lost me for saving money on food...

**His guard quickly returns and relay the message that she will not eat and work for him...Perhaps if he made an effort and open his wallet and brought her buffet, she would "consider" being his project.. She was more stubborn than he expected**
 
Another of her insults! This had to end now! She had to learn who was in command here, and fast... if he had to beat some sense into her, so be it! He had to personally take charge of her breaking, and now... still fuming, he grabbed a baton and a can of pepper spray, ready to dish out some discipline on his prisoner. She would learn to mock his hospitality!
He pushed the door open, and, without a word, lifted her blindfold and shot the pepper spray directly into her eyes.
 
Elizabecka screamed in pain and kick him straight right between the legs in reflect. She starts swing her fist right and left . Soon enough she was on top of him and rubs her eyes and rub the pepper from her eyes in his eyes and mouth: want more? *she started to strangle him as she push her nee on his groin,slowly crushing his manhood*
 
This was the worst! The pain from the groin and the pain from the eyes competed and became overwhelming. With a reflexive motion, he reached out for a mighty slap, hoping to stun her long enough for him to escape. He was half-blind, though, so he could really only hope...
 
Elizabecka pin hims down as she leans down and bite down his neck hard enough to mark him, whispers: Can't even threat a girl to diner....tsk,tsk...tsk...perhaps should i eat you flesh...*licks his neck as she sank her fangs. The thought came to his mind, she might actually be cannibal*
 
What was she doing? Was she some kind of vampire? If she killed him right then and there, she could. Sure, her death would be quite brutal if she did that, but she could kill him. Nonsense! He would not be killed by a small girl, no matter how vicious! He made another attempt at a wild slap.
 
Elizabecka clam his wrist down over and over against till he stop struggling, whispering: you starting to fight like a girl...calm down....*licks over the marked neck* Your no fun....if i let your arms go, will you calm down?
 
She was surprisingly strong... how ridiculous that such a girl could hold him down, but somehow she did. There was no way to escape but to comply, so he did, calmed down and lay back. He tried to look as calm as possible, but he was seething inside.
 
Elizabecka removed her grip from his wrist as she looks down at him: i just want to talk...like normal ppl...at least here, no one disturb us...i want to start fresh, tell me what you want of me?
 
He sat up and looked at her with a mixture of anger, awe and fear: "I told you. I can not let you free because you are a witness. And your talents would go to waste if I did not make you an assassin!"
 
Elizabecka gets up as she looks down at him annoyed: And i told YOU, i will tell o one, you think i care of some looser that you killed. I have problems of my owns enough as it is....I do not care to be an assassin...i just want to be left alone!
 
"I will not 'leave you alone'. I told you the two choices you have, and I told you to choose. Now decide."

He got up to leave and closed the cell door. This would be the last meal she would have in a long time. He would see if she was as impertinent after, say, a week of starvation.
 
Elizabecka glares at him as he close the door, as she expected he starve her. She simply rationed her meal and water. She slept most of the day but seem alert when guard check on her once a day to make sure she was live.

**He returns and finds her asleep and unaware of his presence as he walk in the cell. As he stood there alone with her, her notice her pale skin accentuate all her best features. He found himself wanting to caress her body*
 
She had now been in here for a week, with very little food and water, naked and without any human contact. If that had not tamed her, nothing would...

She looked so vulnerable sleeping. Quite unlike the dangerous hellion she was when awake. He could not help putting his arm around her as she slept, and whispered into her ear: "Oh, my assassin. If only you knew how cute you look when you are not trying to kill me. I will have you, just you wait. I will not let you go, and you will learn to be mine forever."

He looked almost relaxed as he cuddled her, a very rare sight from such a tense man. She made him so happy. Why did she fight it?
 
Elizabecka slowly stir in her sleep, too weak from lack of food and water to be as sharp as earlier. She slowly open her eyes to find him cuddling against her; ....*whispers* What are you doing...? *her body tense up as she felt her blood boil and restrain from attacking him*
 
"I was just cuddling you. You really do look adorable when you are asleep. Too bad you always turn into such a monster when you are awake. Maybe I should put you to eternal sleep? How cute would you look if I did that?"

He laughed and grabbed her wrists, leaning in closely: "Well? Have you decided? Will you be reasonable?"
 
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