Reopening the Past
Posted on Wed Mar 6th, 2013 @ 8:40pm by Lieutenant JG Saia Roswell
444 words; about a 2 minute read
Mission:
Romulan Ale.. I mean Aide
Location: Cave Planetside
Saia sat against the wall shivering and watching her guard pace back and forth in the area they had come back to. He kept looking over at her and finally rushed to kneel before her, grabbing her neck, “Why do you stare at me? It’s rather annoying. Perhaps I should kill you now.”
“Surely I can be more fun than that.” She smirked but then winced as his grip tightened.
“You have a death wish, I see.” He released her, “I have a way to have fun with you. I’m training for something. Might as well use you. Do you have people you love?”
Saia looked away, but his hand grabbed her arm and twisted. It didn’t break, but it hurt enough to make her scream out. “Yes!”
He smirked. She seemed easily broken. “Tell me about them. Unless, of course, you want to have broken bones when… IF they find us.”
Saia didn’t seem to think this was worth the pain. If he wanted to drag out her pain, why the hell not. “Nara. Kevin.”
He grabbed her arm, “I did not ask for names!”
Saia swallowed, “Nara and I were there for each other in one of the worst times in our lives. I had just lost my parents and she had to fake her own death. She took me in. She took care of me. Kevin loves me in spite of…” She stopped.
He gripped hard on her arm, “In spite of what?” He grinned. He knew he touched something hard for her. Something that caused her great pain.
“I can’t say. There’s too much to lose if the secret is no longer a secret.”
He rose a brow, “Oh, now I MUST know.”
“Oh, it’s nothing with politics! It’s completely personal!” She jerked her arm away.
He grabbed her again, “Did I say I cared about what importance it had?” He grabbed her to hold her to himself closely, “Wait. It must have been something that made you act so odd. Desiring to be used by me. Someone broke you.”
Saia just swallowed and looked away. He chuckled, “That’s why you bored me. There is nothing left to break.” He smirked. He wasn’t sure if he was amused, jealous or denied. “How were you broken?”
Saia shook her head and struggled against him. He again twisted her arm causing a scream to come from her. Sobbing she begin to tell him. After a few slaps, she was made to calm and speak more clearly as he enjoyed watching and hearing her relived pain and reopened wounds spill from her lips.