Thread: || Cell Block C ||

Name Rufio Arellano Location Cell Block C Tag Kaige Mayfair, open. Rufio merely jerked an eyebrow when he heard the clatter of weaponry behind him and the guards sudden curse. He knew what had just happened. She was a bold one, this patient. Despite being forced to concentrate her powers to protect herself, she still had the nerve to lash out and manage just one attempt to preserve her dignity and pride. But that was what he liked about Kaige. She always got up, she always came back, she always resisted, every and all possible miseries he had inflicted on her. There was a certain stamina to her that he admired. And in his books, when he admired someones resolve, he only strove the more greatly to break them. The guard moved to pick up his weapon. Rufio shot up his hand. Get out. And leave it. He simply ordered, before looking at Kaige with a smile. He knew she was spent. All Rufio had to do was pick up the gun and shoot her, if he wanted her dead. But he didnt, instead remaining in place as he listened to her stuttering remarks in the cold. He was dressed warmly, at least possessing more layers of clothing than she did, having a well-tailored suit covering his body with a lab coat on top. He could endure with his full strength in this cold for a short time longer than Kaige could, enough to garner him an advantage if he needed to beat her down. She talked. He listened. She made the usual noises, offers, and promises. And Rufio made the usual gesture, listening silently and still with an arrogant smirk on his lips. When she finished speaking, he uncrossed his arms and hooked his thumbs into the pockets of his lab coat, snickering and shaking his head. Such an enticing offer! I must admit, it does make me consider it. Rufio mused at first, keeping his gaze lowered as he shook his head again and chuckled at Kaiges statement. He began to move towards her, his boots making sticky noises as they lifted off the frozen ground. He came nearer to her, standing only a few feet away from the disarmed pyro witch. Glancing up now, he looked right into the redheads pretty face. He even reached out, placing his still warm palm upon her cold cheek, as if he was comforting her. But of course, how could I ever seriously consider such an offer from acreature I dont even take seriously? Rufio suddenly mused and with his palm and fingers, he pinched her cheek, hard, and tugged it. What makes you think you can bargain your body with me, huh? He sneered with much more violence into the womans face, his hand pinching her cheek hard in a childish, humiliating fashion before he released Kaiges flesh. Your body, your nipples, whatever else you think you still own on that body of yoursits all already mine . Rufio declared haughtily, looking her up and down from head to toe, drinking in the fine details of her body. The Institute owns you. I own you. You? You own nothing in this life anymore, cunt. I could have you whenever I want, so take your offers, take your complaints, and shove them right up your ass. He reached out, this time with both hands, and grabbed her by her shoulders, pushing her back into the hard wall behind her. And of course, there is always something else I can shove up your ass. Never forget, my little pet. Rufio threateningly whispered at Kaige, his face inches from hers. Then he laughed and released her, stepping back. Standards you say. Give me three days with you and the only standard youll be living for is how much cock to suck for your next meal. Shut the hell up and behave yourself girl, or my next visit will be more than just catching up with you.