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Thread: The Damsel and the Outlaw (MisaLaVan&Bigbadvoodoodaddy)

The entire ride home Markus could hear Ella complaining the entire ride home and squirming. SHUT UP Markus yelled angrily until they finally made it to the clubhouse. Once they were inside the clubhouse Markus placed her in a chair and moved to sit down in a chair in front of her. Cut the ropes Widow, he said looking at his second in command. Sir but what if she tries to run, Widow asked curiously as she looked over at Markus. Then I'll pull my gun out and shoot her directly in the spine, she'll be paralyzed forever but she'll still be alive and her worthless father can pay back the Eight thousand dollars he owes me, Markus said looking at Widow. Widow shrugged her shoulders If that's what you say you're the boss after all with that she pulled a large combat knife from her boot and cut the ropes off of Ella's hands and legs. Markus stood walking over to Ella and placed his large hand on her chin looking at her flawless features You little girl are going to learn very quickly that you will not talk to me with any disrespect. The first time I will forgive but I promise you that next time I'll make sure you don't do it again... Then if you do the punishments will continually get worse. Pissing me off right now would not be your best or wisest decision. I am Markus Petrov but people around here know me as The Devil because I am ruthless, filled with aggression and not afraid to smack a mouthy little bitch like yourself around. Your father owes me a very, very large amount of cash and I'm going to get it one way or another. He'll either pay me back every cent with interest or I'll his pretty little daughter raped for money. Either way, I'll have my money back with that said he turned around walking the other direction slowly to lean against the wall by the door to the windowless room they were in. You will be imprisoned in this room, you will be fed only if you are good and if you are bad I will punish you whether it be being your ass or having you stripped naked and walked like a dog around town. Though I might go with the latter, having everyone in town seeing the little proper Hoffman whore treated like the worthless little whore-cunt she is will make me happy he looked at Widow who was staring at him he knew that she would love to be the 'dog walker' since Widow got off on violence and humiliation. Anything to say, whore, Widow asked looking directly in the eyes of Ella, she was happy that Markus had practically given her permission to demean and humiliate this young woman she knew by the way he walked away to stand by the door leaving the two in the middle of the room.
Thread: The Damsel and the Outlaw (MisaLaVan&Bigbadvoodoodaddy)

Ella couldn't help the growl that slipped from her lips as he barked at her to shut up. She knew it was no use fighting so she kept her mouth shut for the rest of the ride. Before she knew it her they were where ever he was taking her. Her ass hit the chair with a thud and she sent him a glare. Her eyes snapped to the woman he spoke to before turning back to him. His words sent a anger though her body she had never felt. She was angry at her father for being such a idiot and at this man for thinking for a moment this would help him get his money back. Her eyes narrowed as he grabbed her chin, if she wasn't so angry she would of been taken by how handsome he was. She bit at the inside of her cheek, trying her best to hold her tongue. She let out a noise sound as she looked up at him. You think kidnapping me will get my father to pay you? She asked with amusement in her voice. Soon he turned away from her, walking to lean against the wall. The taste of her own blood filled her mouth as she bit harder to keep her mouth shut. Ella stood up, she looked past the woman to the man behind her. She walked toward Markus, everything in her telling her this was a bad idea. However she wasn't one to back down, and boy did that get her in trouble. I'm not sure if your stupid or so blinded by the whore behind me to see how stupid this is. She snapped. Her angry was now toward her father, knowing the man would never pay for her My father will give you no money for me. I'm not a son, I'm only the daughter he was cursed with. Her voice got louder until she was screaming at him. And what kind of man needs a woman to punish a 'little girl' . Oh yes she was angry.
Thread: The Damsel and the Outlaw (MisaLaVan&Bigbadvoodoodaddy)

His chuckle only made Ella madder however before she could say anything her had her by the neck. She did her best not to show fear, her hands gripped at his arm. Her nails bit into the skin of his arm as she kept her eyes locked on his face. Her head bounced against the wall, and she bit onto her cheek once more. Her head snapped to the side when he slapped her. The action made her bit into her cheek, blood filled her mouth. He dropped her to the follow after a few more angry barked words. Hitting the ground she let out another hiss, she watched him walk away from her. Her eyes jumped to Widow, she spit out the blood that filled her mouth. The hatred was clear on her face. Yet again she hissed in pain as the woman's foot meant with her ribs. As the man came in to grab her she did her best to fight. She screamed, kicked and even tried to bite the men. It was no use and she knew it from the start. She found herself chained to the wall. The water was cold, and the cloth of her dress hugged her body tight. It was heavy with the ice cold water. She didn't fight as she was taken back to the room, cut free of the heavy dress. She simply watched the woman leave the room, before pulling her knees to her chest. It was hours before the door opened again. She hadn't moved from her spot on the floor. Her eyes locked on the wall. It had been hours since her body had stopped the shaking all the time. Now her body would randomly give a shake. Her lips where blue, with a purple tint around the outer edge. She didn't answer, didn't show any sign she had even heard. However she knew he was there, she heard every word and movement he made. She let her eyes closed, turning her head away from him as she let it rest on her knees. She kept her legs close to her body. As much as she wanted to snap at him, hit him as he had done her. She couldn't move, her body hurt to much from the cold. Hell she couldn't even feel her toes, she didn't dare look toward what she knew would be red almost blue colored feet.
Thread: The Damsel and the Outlaw (MisaLaVan&Bigbadvoodoodaddy)

Markus had tried to speak to her but she ignored him completely and so he walked over sitting in the chair he had originally had Ella tied to earlier in the day. Sitting down he placed his arms on the knee's and brought his hand up to scratch the scruff of hair that was on his neck. Thus causing a scratching sound as he did so. Slowly he leaned back looking at Ella's naked body curled up in the corner of the room. He could see that her lips were blue and purple and her red and blue feet. He could tell she'd been here since he had left earlier. Alright I hate repeating myself but I'm going to ask again. Nicely... Are you ready to have a conversation without all of the smart ass remarks from earlier? Being on my good side will only help you in the long run. I'll get you clothing, a bed to lay on... I'll treat you like a guest instead of a prisoner... Believe or not behind all the violence I have a nice side one that people who work with me get to see quite often Markus said honestly. Eight thousand dollars is quite a large amount of money, money I was happy to loan to a man I considered a friend but it has been six months and he hasn't even paid me anything... I hope you can see how this makes me very, very angry... Gentlemen bring me a blanket he called out loud. A few moments later one of the men who had carried Ella to the bathroom to get sprayed down came in with a large blanket handing it to Markus. Markus then walked over placing the blanket on Ella's body before making his way back to the chair. You're a very pretty young woman, gorgeous and well taught obviously, you're a bit mouthy for my taste but don't worry we'll fix that. You remind me of Widow she was just like you at one point now she's my second in command so there's always room for you someplace where instead of being the unwanted daughter you could become a wanted and well respected sister.
Thread: The Damsel and the Outlaw (MisaLaVan&Bigbadvoodoodaddy)

She could hear him moving, knowing he had moved to sit down. While there was a part of her that wanted to look at him she didnt dare. She could feel his eyes on her body and the feeling unnerved her. She finally turned her blue eyes toward him. The blue orbs filled with angry, hatred and fear as he called for a blanket. She didnt move as he came close to lay it over her. Her blonde hair was stuck to her face and body. Letting out a laugh she shook her head, the laughter was full of saddness though. I understand. It is a lot of money. Trust me I wish my father would feel the need to pay for me. He wont, his only child a daughter he never wanted. One he can never sale .. as you so clearly know.. . To mouthy to be a good wife. She pulled the blanket around her and muttered thanks. My father is no ones friend. I'm sorry you had to learn that the way he did. Her voice held honesty. She thoight over his last words, blushing at the thought of him calling her gorgeous. I don't want to be like Widow. She let her blue eyes move over him I'm mouthy, but I could mever hurt anyone... even you. As much as I'd want to... i dont think I ever really could she admit. Besides she would never accept me as anything but a .... play thing. She didnt trust the woman. She felt deep down no matter what she would die at the hands of the older female. Are you sleeping with her? She questioned with a raised eye brow.
Thread: The Damsel and the Outlaw (MisaLaVan&Bigbadvoodoodaddy)

See how wonderful it is to carry on a conversation without all the violence and hatred, Markus said softly as he heard her say that she understood that the money her father owed her was a lot before stating that her father had no friends. Yes, I see that no unfortunately and as for wife... There's no such thing as a mouth wife every man no matter who they are, deserve a wife who will not only stand beside them but give them shit for doing things wrong or stupid he said honestly. And I don't mean that you have to be a monster like myself or Widow what I was saying was that at one time. Widow was just another woman treated like a slave for her father only he was much, much worse than your own. The reason that she has become so evil is because her father would tie her down to the bed by her arms and legs, strip her completely naked and allow any man the chance to fuck her for something as small as five bucks. Hours and hours she'd be tied down, raped repeatedly by drunk men not caring about her needs only about their own then once they were done her father would walk away with all of the money get drunk then come home and beat her for not making enough. When I found her I bought her, not for sexual pleasure but to save her not knowing that she'd eventually become my best friend. Her first job was killing her own father and I must admit that I had quite the twinkle in my eye and happiness in my heart watching her slowly bring him to the brink of death before letting him live but I am known as the Devil a title that suits me because of violence and anger towards people like you who would berate me, push me around and beat me up because I was different finally something snapped in my brain and I realized I would never get anywhere being nice so I became the exact opposite he said staring at her. And no I'm not fucking Widow I prefer my blondes, he said with a smile but he hadn't meant it as him talking about her. There will be clothes brought to you momentarily and you'll be brought down to the dining hall for supper... Don't try anything funny or you'll regret your decision I promise he said making his way out of the room towards the kitchen to cook for his family as he always did. Razor walked into the room a few moments after Markus left he walked to the chair in the middle of the room and placed some clothing on the chair his voice came out deep and almost intimidating The boss says to get dressed in these clothes, knock when you're done and you'll be escorted to the dining hall Razor was Markus main enforcer and personal bodyguard other than Widow or Markus he was the most violent member of the group though unlike Markus he had no problem killing or doing the dirty work he actually enjoyed pain and violence. But his first and only goal in life was to do exactly what the boss told him to do. Slowly he walked outside shutting the door so where Ella could have privacy as he waited for her to knock to let him know she was ready to be moved.
Thread: The Damsel and the Outlaw (MisaLaVan&Bigbadvoodoodaddy)

Ella couldnt stop herself as she rolled her eyes at his comment, now he was being the smart ass. She looked at him, taking him in as he spoke of Widows past. Her cheek rested against her knees as she thought bout her next words. And you promised me the same thing, if a men I can't control' doesnt do as you ask. She wasnt trying to be smart this time, just wanted to point out what he had promise to do. She what to ask more questions, but she didnt dare. She didnt want to test her luck any more then she already had. As she warmed up the lovely hand print he had left on her skin started to show more, as well as his hand mark on her neck. She couldnt stop the snort when he spoke of blondes. In no way did she think he was speaking of her, or did she ever think he would speak of her in that way. Moment after he slipped from the room, another man walked in. She eyed him, talong in his every move with distrust. She waited until he was gone to stand. Or at least she tried to stand, her body still hurt. She had nevet felt such pain, even when markus had hit her. It took her a few minutes to stand and make her way to the chair. Her feet were turning a normal color and she could start to feel her toes. She slipped on the clothing, even though it still hurt to move. She knew she was to knock when she was done, but she didnt. Ella sat in the chair and took in a deep breath. She knew with out a doubt that Markus woyld get his money one way or another. She knew her father would never pay for her return. She knew Widow would love to see her in pain. In that moment she knew true fear. She tried to fight the tears, but it didnt work. It was a good ten minutes before she could pull herself together. She did her best to clean up her face and fix her hair. She looked a mess, her red rimed eyes and brused face. She moved slowly toward the door and gave a gentle knock. Ella wondered if anyone was even there, she hadnt meant to take so long. She wouldnt of been shock if they had gone on with out her.
Thread: The Damsel and the Outlaw (MisaLaVan&Bigbadvoodoodaddy)

As soon as the knock rang out on the door Razor opened the door he was so large that his head almost touched the top of the seven-foot doorway. Alright follow me and don't try anything funny if you run we will catch you and the consequences you will suffer will be terrible no one wants to mess with the Black Plague that's why no cops stopped Marcus when he kidnapped you, he said honestly his deep voice booming in the hallway. Soon they were accompanied by two other large men and Widow herself leading the group. So I see the let the whore out of her room. Marcus must have a thing for this one he's never done this before she snarled as she continued walking. He let you out didn't he one of the men teased. Widow heard the comment made about her and she turned around finding the man who had said it she beat him within an inch of his life right there in front of Razor and Ella. Showing her violence in full force once she was done she said Get that piece of shit out of my sight she said angrily before continuing to walk towards the dining room. So what did you say to him to make him release you...Whore she asked Ella with a grimace on her face.
Thread: The Damsel and the Outlaw (MisaLaVan&Bigbadvoodoodaddy)

Ella was more then a little shocked when the door opened. She gave a simple nod when told not to run. She had no where to run to, so they didnt need to fear that. She followed behind him, falling back slightly when they were joined by Widow and a few other men. She did her best not to glare at the women when called a whore. One day she would kill that woman. She wanted to smile at the mans comment, but she was cut short when Widow attacked. She let out a shocked scream and moved back. She was fozen in fear, yet no one stepped into help the man. When they started moving again she fell back even more. She swallowed hard when the woman spoke to her. I didnt say anything. They truth was she didnt know what she had to have him let her free. Her arms wrapped tightly around herself.
Thread: The Damsel and the Outlaw (MisaLaVan&Bigbadvoodoodaddy)

Razor walked beside Ella the entire time that from the moment he had opened the door. Even after Widow had beaten one of the men to a bloody pulp and Ella had slowed down Razor never left her side. Widow you know Markus is going to be upset that you beat up one of his newest and most successful members, he said looking at her happily. Widow smiled as she looked at Razor Markus will understand that I made an example of someone who disrespected me she said honestly before looking at the young woman who Markus had kidnapped hours earlier Alright, alright if you say so but there must be some reason that he allowed you out of that prison cell and I'm going to find out why as she said this they reached the large dining hall.
Thread: The Damsel and the Outlaw (MisaLaVan&Bigbadvoodoodaddy)

The large man stay right next ber her, and it made Ella uneasy. She did her best to ask as if she was relaxes, but she wasn sure they knew she wasnt. When Widow asked what she had said yo Marus she told her the truth. She really had no idea what she had said yo the man to make him let her out of the room. Blue eyes looked back at the woman and she gave a shrug maybe its becaise I'm blonde the words slipped from her soft pink lips before she knew what was happening. Once again she knew her mouth would get her in trouble. They came to the dinning hall and she was taken back. She stood in the door way blue orbs moving around the room. A smile tugges on her lips. She would give it to Markus he had great taste.
Thread: The Damsel and the Outlaw (MisaLaVan&Bigbadvoodoodaddy)

Upon reaching the dining hall where they would all be eating dinner Widow started inside making her way towards where the table that Razor, Markus, and Ella would be eating. However, hearing the young woman's comment about blondes Widow turned on her heels standing now facing Ella You're going to regret that comment you whore she snarled running at Ella the same way she had run at the man whose ass she had beaten earlier... Razor stepped in front of Ella as Widow ran to attack her and caught the woman as she jumped at Ella Widow Markus has given direct orders for no one to touch a single hair on her head... As his main enforcer, and personal bodyguard it is my job to make sure his demands are followed exactly as they were given he said tossing Widow to the side watching as she landed on her feet like a cat. Razor grabbed Ella by the arm not roughly as he walked her to the table Sit right here I'll stand behind you to make sure you're safe until Markus is here he said softly And next time you might want to think before you speak to Widow like that she's not someone to be playing with.
Thread: The Damsel and the Outlaw (MisaLaVan&Bigbadvoodoodaddy)

Ella's eyes widen as Widow turned on her. Yep she should of kept her mouth shut she thought as the woman started to yell at her. She took a step back amd let out a yell as the older woman rushed her. Hell she wasnt even sure why the woman was so mad at her. In that moment she thought for aure she was going to end up like the male. Though she knew she coulsnt take a beating like that. Thankfully it seemed the male walking with her had other ideas. She swallowed hard as she stood against the door frame. She listened to his words and watched as he tossed her back. The toss however didnt seem to trip the woman up at all. Before she knew it sje was being tugged toward the table. She followed along with out a word, fear in her eyes. Giving the tall man a nod she took a sit. Thank you. She said lightly. She looked at him for a moment. I wasn't trying to play with her.
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Do not thank me? Razor said placing his hand on her shoulder patting it lightly. I do as I'm told and was given direct orders from the boss that there was not a hair on your head to be messed up. However, things might change and then instead of being your protector I will be your tormentor because I do as Markus asks me to do without question or hesitation he said popping his knuckles lightly before saying Markus, he seems to enjoy your company obviously but you are still mouthy and his temper can be even worse than Widow... He's the only person who Widow actually fears and will not mess with so I doubt your punishments are over. Markus came out a few moments later with several people all carrying food with them, half had the meal while the other had the appetizers, they dished out every single plate on the table before disappearing back into the kitchen to come out with drinks both alcoholic and non-alcoholic just so the underage wouldn't be drunk. Then slowly he sat at the head of the table with Ella on his one side and Widow on his other. Looking over he looked at Ella So you decided to come out here with us...Troublemakers did you he asked with a chuckle.
Thread: The Damsel and the Outlaw (MisaLaVan&Bigbadvoodoodaddy)

Ella's body stiffened as she felt the mans hands on her shoulders. She was sure his words had the effect he wanted, as fesr rushed through her. She kept her eyes locked forward as she felt the need to snap at the man. She had only been trying to be nice, and then he hd to be a ass. Blue orbs locked on Markus as he entered the room. She took a fast look at the food and wondered who had cooked such a meal. It smelled amazing and she knew her father cook would be put to shame. Markus soon sat beside her, and she felt a heat rise in her face. She shook her head of the feeling and looked at him as he spoke to her. Blue orbs jumped toward Widow for a split second. Starting to wish I hadn't she muttered before letting her eyes move to Razor. She took in a deep breath and let out a sigh. Her eyes landing on the food in front of her. Wow... this looks.... great she said lightly.