Thread: A Pleasure So Criminal (Kara Zor-El Kent & xyzam)

Maddox watched the officer closely as the chemicals in the sedative began to flow through his veins, gradually taking its effect on his body. His hand petted the man's forehead as he struggled, seemingly comforting him. Once he was entirely still, Maddox stood up, turned around so that his back was facing the other, squatted, and pulled the officers arms over his shoulders as he stood up. Leaning forward, he adjusted the body so it sat comfortably on his back, holding the other up with his hands locked under the mans bottom. The journey to one of his many secluded hideouts, or what he liked to call them personal recreational buildings, took rather long due to their mode of transportation being Maddoxs walking speed. But he wasn't worried in the least, with the amount of sedative he had injected into the officers body, he would be out for a few hours at most which was more than enough time for Maddox. When they had arrived, Maddox simply dropped the body at the entrance of the small, slightly deteriorating building. He patted his pockets until he felt the outline of a key at the bottom of one. Key in hand, he opened the creaky door forcefully, it swinging out and hitting the wall beside it. With the frame now wide enough to fit them both, Maddox dragged the body into the shed like structure into a relatively large room. The body was dropped once again as Maddox closed back the door, locking it in the process. He took a moment to admire the body while recalling the moments that lead up to this point. He smirked to himself as the thought of the girl crossed his mind. He missed her. Her tears, her muffled screams, and of course the marks of a masterpiece that he had left on her body. He thought, if she was still alive shed come to love those scars as much as he did. Though in reality those chances would be very slim, and within the depths of Maddoxs mind, he knew that. He knew his preferences and interests were not liked by the world, and he was okay with that. It made him unique in a way. He knelt down to strip the officer, taking his walkie talkie and cellphone and setting them to the side. He shed each piece of clothing carefully, folding and placing them on the table that stood beside them. Afterward, focusing his attention back on the electronics, Maddox stood up, angled the heel of his boot to them properly and began to stomp on them with a vicious amount of strength until they were simply thousands of pieces of plastic and steel on the floor. With the side of his foot, he swept what was left of them under the table to be dealt with at a later date. With his focus now entirely of the naked, motionless body before him, he walked over to the closet like part of the room pulling two items out of a box he had stored on one of the shelves. Two items in hand, he strode toward the body and bent both legs of the other towards his chest and attached the locking spreader bar to both ankles. Then pulled an arm at a time to attach the wrists to the bar as well. He took his second item, a black blindfold, and tied it around the others head covering his eyes and effectively prohibiting any sight from peeking through. He watched the other in silence, simply waiting for him to wake up. Maddox thought of how frightened the other will be when he attempts to wake up only to be overwhelmed by darkness. He chuckled, Maddox was suddenly so anxious for the other to rouse from sleep, he was so excited to play.