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Thread: Second Chances(blair/lady)

Winston clenched his jaw a bit at her comment on his brother. Don't lead him on, he said, Rhys likes to test the girls I date when I choose to bring the home. If you so much as give him a flirty eye, all bets are off. He will dislike you, and in turn, my father will dislike you. He swallowed hard. My father has very strong feelings against women being unfaithful. He turned away and took his coat and scarf off, revealing a black button-down shirt. He didn't dare go into detail about his mother. Even the police force does not know about what had happened to her... He had never been able to bring himself to talk about his mother death. Never. Not with his brother, friends, women... It was something he tucked deep within himself. Turning, he frowned. Nope, he said, Not going to work. You got the colors right, but a turtleneck? Come on . He moved over to his closet, walking to the very back where he had some of his past girlfriends' clothes. When he came back out, he was holding a tight-fitting black cocktail dress. This should be around your size. Wear this. I assume you have heels. He sighed and sat down on the couch, running a hand through his hair. No rush. Dinner won't be for another half hour... Leaning back, he turned on the television. When Rhys entered the basement, Annabel was beginning to stir. Her long dark hair was a mess around her head, strew across the cold cement floor. She was still wearing the party dress from the night before, but her make up was smudged beneath her eyes. Her throat was dry from the lack of hydration and the immense amount of alcohol she had the night before, and her head was pounding... When her eyes finally flickered open, and her limbs started to come to life, she realized her right ankle was bound by a metal chain attached to a pipe... Slowly, she forced herself to sit up, but it was no easy feat. Her head was spinning from the alcohol and drugs. Holy shit, she gasped, putting a hand to her head. When the door opened, revealing Rhys, her eyes narrowed in suspicion. Finally, she was starting to realize that this was no dream. She was chained up in a dark, cold basement, and the only thing familiar about the scene was the senior that was in her western literature class the semester before. What the fuck? What's going on, she croaked, her throat so dry it hurt, What are you doing here? Is... is this some sort of fucked up punishment for passing out at the frat house? She started to pull on the chain in a vain, hopeless effort of stubbornness. Let me out of here, and I won't tell my father.
Thread: Second Chances(blair/lady)

Fine.No flirting with the kid whos younger then me.She said sighing a little as she watched him for a moment. Glancing down at her clothes she scowled a little. Its comfortable.She scowled annoyed with him changing it even if shed asked his opinion. Taking the dress she nodded.I do.She sighed a little looking at the dress before running her fingers through her hair. Are we experimenting in cross dressing, or just not throwing out after girlfriends?I dont want to wear someone elses clothes.She teased, trying to reach out towards him because she knew something. Theyd be working close together, in close quarters for awhile now. No matter what else happened, they had to be able to pull off the in love couple, and being comfortable enough around the man to tease him about things, would help. Though she wasnt sure how hed take it, she had to adjust to her new life quickly, otherwise this whole thing was going to blow up in their faces. Changing she frowned at herself in the mirror, looking at the sexily messed up hair, the light makeup on her face, looking younger then she was, young and nave. Moving back into the other room she sat down next to him to strap on the heels, glancing over at him as she did. Feeling awkward in the clinging dress. Hed been right, it was a size to small,but it fit, and fit well, making even her average sized breasts seem bigger. She looked slim, young, and like the perfect plaything for a mob son.So, what should I expect from your father?She asked, curious. Wondering what hed say. Rhys smirked a little as he listened to her speak, pausing in the doorway as he watched her come to terms with what was going on. Well, it is a punishment, but not for anything youve done.He said as he carried the glass of water and a small plate of food into the room with him, setting them on the floor before crouching down in front of her, If I let you out of here, my father would skin me alive.he snorted in amusement, tilting his head.You never did figure out my last name did you?He said looking amused because despite having met her, he guessed she hadnt made the connection between the college senior and the skarsgard mob family. Im Rhys Skarsgard, and my father hasdecided that you are more useful here, then at college. I have been put in charge of your care.He said smiling slightly, willing to play kind and helpful for the time being until he figured out just what he was going to do. This was just to weird for him, to be able to act normal. Do you need anything besides food and water?
Thread: Second Chances(blair/lady)

Winston sighed a bit and looked over at her. He will probably look up and down every chance he gets, but another than that, he prefers women to be seen and not heard, he said, laying his arm over the back of the couch. Oddly enough, it seemed like he was inviting her to come in closer, to get used to being with him. After all, if they were going to play this off, they needed to get used to touching... I do not believe in that philosophy, by the way, he murmured, looking into her eyes. My father and I are very different, despite what he likes to believe. After a moment of intense eye contact, he turned back to the television. Just be sure to only speak when spoken to, or if you are complimenting him, he said, And... Well, don't be taken off guard by my body language. I'll probably keep you close and by me at all times. I don't want him to get suspicious on my intent. Annabel looked at him closely, and when he mentioned his last name, her eyes went wide. No... The word came out in a whisper of disbelief as she looked at the handsome classmate before her. He was a good student, both smart and handsome. She had never suspected this of him, ever. Mainly because her father did not tell her much about his work. He made a great effort in shielding her from the harsh world that surrounded her, and it took a lot of begging and pleading to even let her go to NYU. You have me here... to punish my father, she murmured, realization slapping her in the face. She took the glass of water, and as much as she wanted to throw it in his face, her body forced her to chug it for hydration purposes. I want out of this basement, that's what I want, she snapped. However, she knew it was no use. Her body was already shaking out of fear. What were they going to do to her? Nothing good, she assumed. This was a brutal mob, after all, and they were out for blood. Tears began to form in her eyes, and she sniffed. She hated that she was crying, because she wanted to be tough, but she was scared. She'd never been put into a fearful situation before. Her father had made sure of that. H-how did I get here?
Thread: Second Chances(blair/lady)

Nyx looked thoughtful.I can be silent when needed.She said thoughtfully, because overall, she hated silence, it drove her insane to be stuck in a life where she could only been seen. Shed been raised like that, and in the last 8 years since shed left home, shed worked hard to forget the lessons that had been engrained on the child, but it was a reason she knew she could pull off this life. Shed grown up in something similar, so she could do it. She had to. Shifting to curl her legs up under her she leaned into him, intending to get used to acting like a couple she smiled.Good.she said as she met his eyes. Well, I can deal with staying close to you. Dont want anyone to think Im open game to be taken.She said well aware how some of the men probably where with women they found if unaccompanied by someone. Shed hate to be outted as a cop for defending herself against something like that. Yes.Rhys said tilting his head as she stared at him in disbelief before shifting to sit on the floor next to her, leaning back on the wall and shifting her slightly so that she was leaning against him. Unwilling to let her struggle to hold herself up and he hated to see a woman cry. You know I cant do that, even if I wanted to.He pointed out sighing softly. He disliked this, no one should be kept in a cage, and no matter what it looked like, this was a cage for her. For the first time, he understood what made his brother so cold, you had to be, to deal with this. One of my fathers men drugged you at the party last night and brought you here. Thats why you feel so bad. The drugs are worse when theyre added to alcohol.He said his hand fisting at his side as he resisted the urge to stroke her hair. He was to much of a ladies man to enjoy seeing her so upset, but he also knew he was on film, so he couldnt do much beyond holding her up so they could talk without his father freaking out. He knew his father would have a issue if he started treating her like most of the women in his life.
Thread: Second Chances(blair/lady)

Exactly, Winston confirmed, his voice professional as always. However, his hand moved to caress her shoulder, letting his fingers graze the soft skin that the dress left exposed. Damn. He couldn't do this. It was going to be hard as hell to be this close to a woman, and also have to keep her at a distance for her own good. As much as would love to take her to bed, that was all he could offer her. He was not used to letting others in emotionally. Sex was always his way of showing affection. Now, I need to let you in on something that I'm sure will come up in dinner conversation, he sighed, keeping his eyes on the screen. My father has Detective Abernathy's daughter in the basement. The chances of him letting her go are very slim, but so are the chances of him killing her. He will keep her around as long as she is useful, and from what he told me, he was putting Rhys in charge of her. He's not used to being a tough guy, so she might be okay... I need you to act like this information doesn't disturb you at dinner, okay? Annabel only let him hold her up because she could not do it on her own. Her head was still spinning, and the crying was not helping. Not in the slightest. I... He doesn't tell me anything, she insisted, sniffing and wiping under her eyes, I am no good for any sort of information. I swear. The truth was, her and her father did not even have that great of a relationship. Her parents had been divorced since she was seven, and she'd always lived with her mother. Her father only came in to the picture to restrict her and shield her from the real world... Her tough exterior was starting to melt, because she was clearly started to get scared. The reality of the situation was sinking in. She was a hostage... Something to use to get back at her father. You can't even tie me up in another room? she said, looking up at him with tear-filled eyes, I don't want to stay down here. Please.
Thread: Second Chances(blair/lady)

Nyx shuddered a little as the man's fingers brushed against her shoulder, swallowing hard as she rested her head against the back of the couch. While she had known she was pretending to date him,and it wouldn't mean anything beyond the casual touches, the girl had been alone for a long time, and winston made her wish their circumstances couls be different because right this moment,nothing could ever happen for them. Shocked into silence for a moment,not knowing what to say before her head turned to look at him.w-what?you have got to be kidding me.she said her eyes dark and angry as she considered what the man had told her. She knew that she had to get over it,not let it affect her but it broke something in her to know that a woman, no a child in their world,innocent in a way her and winston weren't, was being used in this game. And as bad as it was, dhe did find comfort that his playboy of a brother had been put in charge of her. Swallowing to calm herself she ran her fingers through her hair before standing.we better go. Its almost dinner for dinner.she said remembering how long he said they had till dinner. And needed to get her first meeting with his father behind her. You're not here because you have information. Father just wants to have you under control,because with you here, he's fucked up your fathers ability to move against him without putting you in danger.he explained matter of factly though there was sympathy in his face. Though not as invovled as his brother, the 22 year old had grown up a mob son and was...left with little sympathy for others. Frowning slightly he nodded.I'll set you up in my wing of the house. You'll be guarded,ut it will be more comfortable then here.he said standing and unchaining her. Picking her up easily as he headed to his rooms. While it probably wasn't what his father intended, he was going to keep her somewhere he was sure that none of the guards would consider messing with her. Which meant his roooms because everyone knew he didn't appreciate anyone invading his privscy. Very similar to winston in that way.
Thread: Second Chances(blair/lady)

Again, Winston murmured, standing up from the couch, I need you to act not disturbed. He gave her a sidelong glance and straightened out his shirt. Taking her hand, he led her out of his room and down the hall, nodding to the various guards that stood along the walls. Balthazar had one thing going for him, and that was an amazing security teams. These men, on a daily basis, devoted their lives to protecting their family one way or another. When approaching the dining room, he squeezed her hand and led her through the double doors that were opened by two servants. He smiled at the sight of his father already sitting down at the head of the table, sipping on a glass of wine. The man was in a good mood, a result of having that Abernathy girl, no doubt. Father, Winston greeted, his voice taking on a slightly different tone before. It was still a grave tone, but powerful. He actually sounded like the heir to a mob. This is Nyx. Her things are being moved in as we speak. Balthazar grinned and looked Nyx up and down, but did not stand up or move to greet her. Yes, yes... Sit. Winston sat down on the left side of the table, bringing her around to sit beside him. Once seated, he placed his hand on her thigh. Where's Rhys? He's usually never late to dinner, especially the first night back from being on campus. Taking care of the Abernathy girl, he said, taking a sip of his wine. Turning to maid, he snapped and waved her to the door. Go fetch my son. Once they were up to his rooms, and she was sat down on his bed, Annabel brought her knees up to her chest and bit her lip. Thank you, she whispered, taking in her surroundings. It was hard to admire the beauty and luxury around her when she knew she was being held against her will. Reaching up, she ran her hand through her hair and glanced up at him. What a handsome man... A handsome, dangerous man who didn't bother mentioning he was a fucking Skarsgard. Not even that time they were in the same group for a midterm project. Well, tell your father 'thanks' for letting me finish the semester, she grumbled sarcastically, It's nice to know he values an education... I'll always remember my freshman year. Tears were in her eyes, but she was too bitter to sob. Is that why you were in that class? I don't think you're an English major, she said with suspicion, Were you there to stalk me? To see where my dorm was and who I spent time with? I have a boyfriend, you know! He's probably worried... Of course, she didn't really know what a douche bag she was dating. The guy had another girl on the side all semester, making for a few lonely nights on her part, and while she thought he was probably worried and out looking for her, he didn't even know she was gone yet. After all, she was still cuddled up to his other girlfriend for the weekend.
Thread: Second Chances(blair/lady)

I wont, but Im allowed actinglike myself when Im with you.She said frowning a little before calming, forcing herself to not think about it. Swallowing hard as he took her hand, absently stroking the back of his hand with her thumb, nervous about what was going on. Glancing at the guards she knew there was a reason Balthazar was still in charge, he wasnt careless with his life or what was going on in his world. Smiling slightly at the sight of Balthazar she turned her head slightly, looking up at Winston at the slight change of his tone. It was subtle, but there. Swallowing hard as she watched Balthazar look her up and down she glanced at Winston before offering a soft, Hello, sir.She said sounding awkward. Despite the mans warning his father liked silent woman, it seemed rude to not say hello since she was indeed living in his house. Relaxing slightly at the touch of the mans hand on her thigh, sipping her wine as she watched the two men talk as the maid nodded and left the room. .I never said you couldnt finish. Well, he probably would think that it was a overindulgence, but I can throw enough money at the school to let you study and take the classes online.Rhys said tilting his head, taking her sarcasm as seriousness. While he was fairly sarcastic himself, he rarely ever saw it when others were talking to him, so he tended to try to take the ridiculous stupid things that people said when they were being sarcastic seriously. Frowning at her he let he out a startled laugh.As if Id ever attend a class to just stalk a pretty girl. Okay, I might, but I didnt.He shrugged carelessly, unworried about her boyfriend. After all, he knew the kid. Even just in passing, the brief acquaintance between the two men had left the kid with a broken nose as rhys caught him flirting with his girlfriend. While he played with girls, rhys didnt take kindly to others making moves on them before he was done with them. I have a history degree with a minor in English, should I ever decide to write a book or something about my historical findings.He said, shrugging, as much as it pained the popular man to admit, he was somewhat a geek with his history lessons and his need to research. Glancing up at the maid as the woman knocked on the door he sighed, before standing, looking down at Annabel.I have to go to dinner. Do you need anything before I leave?He asked studying her
Thread: Second Chances(blair/lady)

Balthazar raised his eyebrows at her greeting, but didn't seem bothered. It was only when women stepped out of line that he grew angry... I'm hoping your brother will prove himself with this job I've given him, he murmured absently, I'm quite aware that I... coddled him a bit too much. Much more so than I did with you, and I'm afraid it may have long lasting effects. He pressed his lips together and took another sip of his red wine. Winston shook his head, even if he was in absolutely agreement. His father did make a greater effort to foster Rhys' youth, unlike Winston's, and it added to his ever growing bitterness. However, he knew that his father only doubted himself out loud so that someone else would assure that he was being hard on himself, and that he did the right thing. Father, you fostered his education, Winston said, And by doing so, you helped with appearances where the public is concerned. Bathazar grinned. I suppose you are right. Winston smiled a bit and squeezed Nyx's thigh, trying to help her relax. He nodded to her glass, silently suggesting that she drink to help with her nerves. Annabel perked up a bit. Wait... You'd do that? You'd let me atleast study? She had not expected that, and while she didn't consider studying her idea of fun, it was better than nothing... When he stood up, she looked nervous at the idea of being left alone. I... No, I guess not. Well, you can bring some wine up. I'd rather be a tipsy hostage than a sober one. She shrugged a bit and hugged her knees to her chest.
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Nyx smiled a little as she took a sip of her wine, forcing herself to relax. Biting her lip a little because the woman was awkward with having silence, she had no idea how to act with Balthazar. At least with Winston, she knew how to deal with other cops. Tilting her head at Winston, offering a hesitant smile. She didnt like the idea of family get togethers when it was her own family, this was so much worse. I would. Ill see what I can do about getting your books.He said sighing as he tilted his head.Ill bring wine, and some harder stuff. Im sure Win wouldnt mind sharing his bourbon with a pretty girl.he grinned, that devil may care smile tweaking his lips, teasing her just a little bit, hoping to piss her off. At least if she was angry, she wouldnt think to hard about being left alone. Ill be back. I promise, and Ill lock the door so no one can come in.He said as he left, flicking the lock, effectively locking her in, as well as everyone else out. Making his way downstairs he smirked at the sight of his brother and his girlfriend, tilting his head in greeting at his father.She is doing well now. And the video is awaiting your viewing pleasure whenever you want.he said as he sat down, his eyes flickering to Nyx, wondering if she really was a cool and collected as she appeared.
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Balthazar nodded to his son, looking pleased. I was told you transferred her to your rooms, he said, taking another sip of wine, I'm hoping it is because you are taking advantage of a pretty girl with no where to go, and not because you have grown soft. His voice was stern, and his words were blunt. If he had not been raised by the man, Winston would have thought his father's words were insane. What kind of father would encourage his son to rape a girl instead of comfort her? Balthazar, that's who... And deep down, Winston was humiliated that Nyx even had to hear that. The girl could get sick in the basement, Winston interjected, It's nearly winter. We don't want her to catch hypothermia before we get out use out of her. Balthazar pressed his lips together for a moment, then turned to his younger son. I sincerely hope that is your reasoning, Rhys, he said sternly. As for the video, I'll watch it in the morning. I have a meeting after dinner... But it better be good. It will be the first video I will send to the detective. With that, he smirked. The tension of the room seemed to calm once the maids started to come in with the main course, allowing everyone to shift back in their seats and admire the nice cut of meat before them.