Thread: To Break Down The Walls (Kravin5150 & darkangel76)

Kyle was racked with total fear, her body trembling and thrashing as best it could despite being held down and tied up. Get ready, here I come, the fat man said with a roaring laugh. Kyle could feel his cock just barely rubbing against her entrance. Tears streamed down her face. She couldnt believe what was happening, what was going to happen. Then in a taunt, the fat man spoke, One two And just like that, the fat man was off of her. Kyles eyes flew open and she saw the fat man fly backwards and away from her body. She immediately closed her legs together and tried to twist her body so that she could see what had happened. But deep within her soul, she somehow knew. It was Vino. Hed survived. And he came for her. Kyle had no idea as to why Vino would come after her when it wouldve been so much easier for him to have just saved himself instead. After all, hed only just met her and she was well aware that she was more trouble than not for him. Look at what shed done to him already. Plus, she didnt think he liked her all that much either based on how he had been around her earlier that day. But in the end, all of that didnt matter. What did matter was that he did come after her. He was the miracle she had wished for when she thought the worst was going to happen. Though it wasnt over yet. The fat man was merely down, not out for the count. And there were still three other bandits he had to deal with besides the downed fat one. Kyles heart raced as she watched Vino fight with the bandits. Her tears continued to stream down her cheeks as she watched him, totally awed by his display. Hed been wounded, yet he fought as if those wounds were mere scratches, nothing serious at all. It made Kyles head spin at how he was able to block out the pain she was sure he was experiencing. It made her admire him even more than she already did, despite the fact that his demeanor had been so cold. Underneath that coldness he exuded, she could see the warmth, the fire, just barely peeking through. She knew without a doubt that there was more to him than what he showed. Kyle couldnt help but watch Vino fight off the bandits in between her struggles to free herself, loosen the ropes, anything. But it was no use. Her bonds were too tight and struggling only made the ropes cut into her wrists. The fight was a blur to Kyle. Though she tried to shout out and get Vinos attention when the fat man started to stir and finally sat up. But her cries were lost with all the chaos and shouting going on in the fight. When she saw the fat man grab Vino and then the skinny one try to slash him with his knife, Kyle felt her blood run cold. This man was trying to save her yet again, placing himself in harms way on the chance that he could keep that harm away from her. She didnt want him to die like this. He was a man of worth, a man of honor. Hell, she didnt want him to die at all even if he found her to be a bother. Kyle breathed a small sigh of relief as Vino miraculously kicked the fat man and then managed to slice off the skinny mans leg. She winced a little at the sight, but felt so much comfort in seeing these bandits slaughtered one by one. When Vino took down the skinny man and then sliced open the fat mans stomach, she couldnt help but smile. Though her tears continued to flow freely down her face. Finally, Kyle saw the leader approach Vino. Her heart in her throat, she began to tremble uncontrollably once again. That sick, psycho bastard was going to shoot at Vino once again. No, no, no, Kyle muttered while shaking her head. That asshole couldnt shoot him again. He just couldnt. But Vino remained ever calm and then taunted the bastard to actually shoot him. She couldnt believe what she was hearing. Kyle then watched Vino open his jacket, shielding her from seeing the grin on that sick fucks face. It was then that she heard the screams. It was the leader. Kyle tried to see what was happening, but Vino blocked it all from her view. She knew what he was doing and she couldnt believe it. How that man could hear the night walkers was beyond amazing to her. They were said to be totally silent, nearly impossible to hear and find under the cover of darkness. As he dropped his arms back to his sides, Kyle caught the smallest of glimpses of a night walker shrieking in pain from the fire light. She could also see that it had been feasting on a part of the bandit, the sight made her shiver. The bandits had all been slaughtered, each one had met their demise and it was all thanks to Vino. Kyle felt like she ought to be indebted to him forever after what hed just done. At that, Vino turned toward Kyle and began to walk over to her, taking his coat off as he did so. She couldnt help but take in the look of him without the jacket, her cheeks reddening as she did so. But he didnt seem to notice. Instead, he placed his coat over her exposed body, which only further showed Kyle just how much honor and respect he had for others. He then untied the bonds around her wrists, freeing her from the awful spike the bandits had secured her to so that she wouldnt run away. As he was about to get up, she noticed that his breathing was labored. Something was very wrong. And before she knew it, he fell over onto the ground next to her. Kyle sat up, thrusting her arms into the large sleeves of Vinos jacket as she pulled her white tank top down, covering up her breasts. She knelt beside Vino and saw that his arm was bleeding, from the buckshot the one bandit had taken back by the cliffs edge. She needed to stop the bleeding, to clean out the wound. Without hesitation, Kyle got up and began to rummage through the bandits belongings as well as their dead bodies pockets for anything useful she could use. As she searched, she found her blue jeans that the fat man had tossed aside. Her panties were ripped beyond repair, so she quickly just slipped on her jeans commando-style. In her search, Kyle managed to find some linens and she was beyond ecstatic that these psychos had a small stockpile of water bins. She dragged one of the water bins over to Vino, taking care that they were both always within the light of the fire, along with anything else theyd be needing. Kyle found a small bowl and filled it up with some of the water. She then dipped one of the linens into the bowl and gently began to dab at the wound on Vinos arm. Once it was clean, she leaned in closer to get a better look at what had happened to him. From what she could see, there were several small piercings where the buckshot had drilled its way into the flesh of his arm. Biting her lip, Kyle examined further to see if anything was still in there, anything that needed to be removed. There were. So Kyle gathered up what utensils she could and she slowly began to remove buckshot out of his arm. Several times, Kyle thought she was going to pass out, but she didnt. She couldnt. She needed to help Vino. It was her turn to repay him. Once she was sure all the buckshot was gone, Kyle once again cleaned the wounds on Vinos arm. She then wrapped several pieces of linen about the wound, staunching the flow of blood. For now, it was all she could do. There were no other wounds she could visibly see. At that, Kyle found a small drinking tin and filled it with water. She sat down next to Vino and adjusted him so that his head was in her lap. She dipped another linen into the small bowl of water and placed it along Vinos forehead. She looked down into his face as she pressed the cool cloth against his skin. Kyle found Vino to be quite handsome. As his head lay in her lap, she couldnt help but tenderly touch his face a little. Yes, there was definitely something about him. Itll be all right, Kyle whispered as she stroked Vinos hair. Rest now. Rest. She paused, taking notice of the scars along his arms. Hesitantly, she traced a few of them with her fingers. Thank you for coming for me, she whispered as she leaned over him and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. Kyle sat with Vino for several hours, her hands gently stroking his face and hair. Every so often she made him drink water from the tin shed filled. As she felt her body become weary with exhaustion, she noticed the bracelet around his wrist. It was curious. And for some reason, she found herself wondering where hed gotten it, if hed ever tell her where it came from. Something in her gut told her not to ask about it. That if he wanted her to know, hed tell her when he felt like it. Heaving a sigh and trying to clear her mind, Kyle continued to stroke Vinos face and hair. She leaned back and closed her eyes, listening to the sounds of the crackling fire and humming softly as sleep finally overtook her body.