Thread: You're Mine Now (Crashingthrough x N7Biotic)

It wasn't difficult for the young girl to see that her teacher's hand was shaking while he was holding the gun to her. In a way, that fact only scared her more then if he had a solid grip on it. One wrong move could trigger him to pull the trigger on her. Skylar winced once he took his phone from her and proceeded to smash it with his foot until there was no possible way it could be usable again, completely cutting her off from any outside help directly. If things got really bad, Skylar would be completely isolated and would have to face whatever he had planned for her alone. Watching Mr. Martin kneel to her level with the gun now pointed at her stomach, the fur on her tail began to rise more then it already started to, as if making herself look bigger would save her at this point. The fact the gun was now pointed at her stomach didn't give her much comfort. If he shot at her head, it would be almost impossible for her to live after the impact, but if he shot her stomach, her chances were higher of surviving and would be in agony for god knows how long before he tended to her. Either way was awful, but the gun pointed at her stomach made her squirm. Her eyes couldn't leave the gun even when his fingers were touching her. Her ears twitched in response to his fingernails circling them, but other then that, she didn't give much of a reaction to his uncomfortable touch. That was, until his hand came to her throat and forced her to look away from the gun to instead look at him. Skylar didn't know which one scared her most, the gun itself or the man holding it. Despite his cold eyes becoming something more welcoming, Skylar felt herself tense at the sight of them. His words brought very little comfort to her. The only thing that brought her some relief was the fact he told her that he didn't want to shoot her, but it didn't mean he wouldn't either and she wasn't going to risk it. She tried to open her mouth to speak in a gentle protest, but her words were cut off suddenly when he grabbed her muzzle to kiss her cute little nose. The thing that stunned her into completely silence however was when he placed his lips onto her own. Her eyes widened in shock and her cheeks grew red. There wasn't any malice in his kiss or lust, but simply slowly and oddly...caring. In one quick movement, Mr. Martin had stolen her first kiss from her as she felt her eyes start to well up with tears. When his lips finally let go of her own, his words struck fear into her more then anything else he had said and done to her. In that moment, Skylar finally realized what he intended to do to her. Mr. Martin wanted to steal her away for his own pleasure, both figuratively and literately. Tears began to run down her cheeks again as darkness enveloped her with the trunk now slammed shut down on her again. Mr. Martin was one of the only people she thought she could trust and in one swift move, he had proven to be the wrong man to trust. She should have known better, but she was naive and far too trusting and now, she was going to pay for it. She could feel the car moving underneath her and silently prayed that someone pulled him over where she had a chance to let someone know she was there, but with the emergency latch broken and any way for her to make his lights light up were taken from her, the chances of that happening were slim. His words before about the gag returned to her now that she was alone in the dark. Her powerful eyes allowed her to see in the dark rather well and it wasn't hard for her to find the gag hidden away with the chains. She didn't want to place it into her mouth, but it might be best to be obedient for now. Maybe if she started off well, then he might let his guard down long enough for her to make her escape, but that was only a hope and it was better then nothing. The ride itself felt like hours had passed once she slipped the gag in her mouth and tied it behind her head to keep it in place. If it wasn't for the circumstances, Skylar may have even fallen asleep on the ride, but unfortunately, her fear kept her awake. Her ears perked up feeling the car slowly come to a complete stop as the vibrations of the engine ceased. She was completely silent as she tried to listen careful to what might be going on outside. The sudden light that hit her though as the trunk opened made her squeak and wince as it hurt her eyes, but it didn't last long and soon she found herself squirming and looking up at Mr. Martin with pleading eyes. A muffled voice barely came through the gag in her mouth as though she was begging to him, but was too fearful to make him angry to actually remove it despite having the full ability to.