EroticReverie

Butcher "Abel"

I get out of the car as her head start ticks away. I pop the trunk, pull out the backpack I made for this weekend, smiling as I remember asking "what's in there?" when we added our small suitcases to the trunk this morning before driving out here. Then i'd told her it was a secret and gave her a devious grin. The way she blinked up at me with a small little "oh", the way I could see her little mind whirring with all the possiblities of what was waiting for her in my back pack. 

I take out some of the other things, opening my suitcase and slipping them in. I keep only the essnetials that I plan to use on her in the woods. Some rope...some lube...among a few other things I might use. Then I pull out my phone from my back pocket. 

I never liked cheating when I used to hunt at the Hollow. But a lot has changed since Jinx showed up in my life. I'd broken a lot of my rules with her when she was here. Breaking the tier levels of consent with her and her friends. Keeping her from the others. Caring for her. Falling in love with her. Releasing her beofre the time was up. Sending her away. 

I pull up my phone, and open an app on my phone. Smiling as I see a little red dot moving as fast as her little legs can carry her. I click the screen off and head in her direction. 

After a few minutes I see she's near what used to be called "the red house". All houses labeled after the devil color tiers. The red dot on my screen is still. Maybe she's hiding. Maybe she's taking a breather before scampering off into the woods, or into the house. Or maybe she's debating wether or not to go in the house. My chest kicks from the inside as I think of another possibility. Her being hurt, unable to move.

I break into a run, crashing my boots against the ground, and leaping over fallen trees and stumps. I'm sweating as I pull up my phone up when I reach the red house, the little dot still where it was. 

"JINX!" i yell for her. 

Silence.

"JINX!" i yell again. My heart pounding as I circle the house. I barge through the doors, yelling her name as I throw open door after door. Panting as I picture the worst. 

"MOUSE! ANSWER ME!" I yell angrily now. In a panic. 

"MOUSE!" i yell as I throw open closets, just to make sure she's not hiding. Each one that I open and find open, each room that doesnt have her in it, the panic worsens and my chest grows tighter. 

Then I hear her. Not her voice. But creak of a door downstairs, and her light running footsteps and the door downstairs being thrown open. I run to the window of the room im in and look down. Seeing her running back into the woods. 

Relief comes quick, and my chest relaxes to see she's okay. Then a second later, im fucking rock hard. My dick presses against my briefs and is tight against my zipper as I see her hot little ass escape from me. But not for long. 

I turn and make it quick, running through the top floor and down the stairs, taking off into the woods where I saw her run. 

I can hear the snapping and shuffling of her moving through the woods. I smile as I get eyes on her. Gaining on her with a fast walking pace, while she runs. Her head turns and I'm close enough that I can see the way her eyes widen, and I can hear the little yip of fear as she turns her head back around and pumps her little arms and legs even harder. 

I move faster, following her distressed little whimpers and cries. Following the sound of her boots thumping over dirt and dead leaves. My cock is ready to fucking explode. I'm breathing hard behind my mask, groaning each time she squeaks or whines. Groaning when the scent of her hits me, and teases my fucking cock. I go faster. Impatient, unable to drag this round out much longer. 

I picture her in the car sucking my cock, getting me off with her perfect fucking mouth, that pretty fucking face in my lap. My dick is spoiled by that mouth, that pussy. Her pretty little hands too. She's been taking such good care of me, loving me, and fucking me. 

I get closer, smiling as her adrenaline keeps her moving, even though I know her legs have to be killing her from running. I bet she's sweating. I bet her pretty little face is pink with exertion like it is when we fuck , going for multiple rounds without being able to get enough of each other. I bet her pretty little baby hairs will be pasted to her skin with sweat, her lower back will be wet with the sweat dripping down her spine, her warm little pussy...her warm, soft little fucking pussy. I groan as I break into a run.

Her head swings to look back and she screams as she sees me running now. 

"stop! no! no!" She screams. 

I lick my lips and stop and then pull out one of my smaller knives that I have tucked in my zip up hoodie. I smile as I bring my hand back and then quickly forward, aiming for Jinx. Not REALLY though. She doesnt need to know I have impeccable aim, or my skills with throwing knives. 

The knife lands right where I want it. As Jinx puts her hand to the side of a tree trunk, about to pass it, the knife whips right into the wood, a few feet above her hand. Jinx screams and freezes. I smile. Standing from where I threw the knife. She looks at the knife embedded in the tree and then turns her head. 

She looks conflicted. She doesnt know whether she wants to yell at me or be fucking terrified of me. Probably wondering if she's been wrong about me all this time. 

"You done running?" I speak loudly so she can hear me from where I stand. 

Jinx takes off. 

My brow cocks behind my mask as I smile to myself. 

"Guess not." I say to myself and then take off after her. Snagging my knife from the tree as I pass.

I smile as I get closer to her, her in those tiny little black shorts and fishnets with her black boots. She's wearing a long sleeved black shirt that fits tight.

Closer. Closer. She stumbles and keeps going, yelling at me to stop. "i dont want to play anymore!" she cries and screams, as I keep chasing her. 

"NO!" she wails, her scream flooding the woods as I grab her by the back of her shirt at the top, gloved hands grabbing the fabric,  and i snatch her. The momentum of her trying to run, making her legs give out beneath her. But im yanking her right back up by the back of her shirt.

"butcher, no, stop please, please, im so scared, please stop" she cries as I push her right up against the nearest tree. 

"turn around little mouse" I growl at her and she shakes her head, her hands on the tree trunk. Her legs are fucking trembling. Jesus christ, why is she so adorable? The sounds she's making, those fucking tears, her pretty little face, soaked , her little bambi deer legs quaking like they've forgotten how to hold her up. 

"I'll tell you right now Mouse...you do NOT want to tell me no. When I tell you to do something...you do it. NOW TURN THE FUCK AROUND!" I yell the last part at her and she yelps, and those shaky little legs break and she collapses, but I've still got her by the collar. So I yank her back to her feet then let go and reach my hand around the front of her neck and grab it. I twist my hand to make her face her. 

"please, please, please stop" she cries with her eyes squeezed shut. 

"LOOK AT ME" I yell at her and she flinches. 

"p-please" she cries , her face soaked with tears and snot and her little hands covered in irt reach up and grab my wrist. 

"p-please, i d-dont....i dont..i dont..want to..to play" she cries, sobbing. 

"Oh, I'm not playing Mouse. This isn't a game now, this is me, doing what I should've done in the first place. The day you fucking came here." I growl at her. 

She shakes her head. Choking on her cries. I grab her by the back of her shirt again and lift it. The fabric slides up, exposing her stumach, the v neck of her shirt tugged up against her chin. 

She screams and her eyes fly open just as I stabbing my knife towards her face. She gasps , her pretty eyes wide, and she screams as they shut again. I bury my knife in the fabric of her shirt. Pinning her to the fucking tree. The blade slicing through her shirt and into the tree. 

A sob escapes her a second after she realizes Im not fucking stabbing her. 

"fuck!" she cries. "STOP IT! I WANT TO STOP!" 

"No you don't." I say and her tear filled eyes open and I place one hand on the tree, near where I embedded the knife. she whimpers, the neckline of her shirt pushed against her chin. My gloved hand going to her exposed stomach. 

She cries as I glide my leather covered hand over her stomach and groan. I slide it up, right to her perfect tits.

"b-butcher...please" she cries and I groan, I push the shirt up, and expose her tits. 

"god you're fuckin pretty" I groan and then pinch one of her nipples between my fingers with my gloves and she yelps. I pinch tight, twisting it a little. 

"This is what you asked for. You want this. You like being a helpless little slut." I groan and then release her nipple and do the same to the other. 

"pretty little fucking mouse" I groan and then grab her throat and smile behind my mask as she quivers and tears run down her face. 

I lean down. My mask brushing her cheek. 

"I'm going to rape you Jinx." I whisper and she shakes her head , but I grab her jaw, and press my mask against the side of her face harder and breathe hard through it, so she can hear just how much she's turning me on. 

"I'm going to fucking use you like I've wanted to since the day I saw you." I groan. 

"I'm going to keep you crying till those sexy little tears run out. Keep you screaming till that pretty little fucking voice gives out. You wanted the devil......you ASKED for this....you remember that once Ive properly used every god damn hole you have." I growl. 

"no" she cries. 

"Mmmmm, yes Jinx." I whisper. 

"I'm going to fuck your tight little ass." I groan. 

"b-butcher" she stammers, pleading begging , whimper, writhing against the tree as I press my body to hers. 

"Do you want your precious little ass fucked?" I groan. She shakes her head. 

"n-no" she whimpers.

"well....that's upsetting..........for you....not for me.....because guess what Mouse? Guess who's going to take my fucking dick in their tightest little hole like a good fucking girl?" 

"n-no, A-Abel...pl-please" she cries and begs. 

"Who is Abel?" I growl. 

"You have no idea who you've been giving your fucking body to....who you've fallen in love with.....you believed everything I told you....didn't you?" I ask, fucking with her head. 

"I've got you right where I fucking want you. Away from your apartment. Away from anyone who can fucking hear you beg for me to stop. Away from anyone who will find you once I'm done with you." I whisper. 

Her fucking sob breaks my heart, but also fucking tortures my dick. God, I was being an asshole. But I wanted her truly scared of me. I wanted her to have what she wants. 

"I'm going to fucking do such awful fucking things to your body." I groan. 

She's stopped saying my name, stopped begging. She's just crying now. Sobbing so hard I think she'll throw up on herself. 

"You fell in love with a man whose greatest fantasy....is fucking your beautiful corpse covered in blood." 

She wretches, sobbing, Heaving. I pull the knife from her shirt and the tree and she collapses to her hands and knees, getting sick all over the ground. 

"does that get your little cunt wet?" I ask as I gently push my boot to her ass and make her fall into her on vomit. Getting it all over her chest and stomach. 

"You wanted to be fucked and raped and used like you little bitch ex friends?" I ask her as I toe her side and make her turn on her back. She's shaking and I swallow down the urge to fucking pick her up. My eyes watering. I blink the fucking urge to cry with her and apologize for going too far. Maybe part of me wanted to make it so bad, that she'd never beg for me to do this ever again. I don't even know what I fucking want sometimes when it comes to her. I love this, chasing, playing, hunting, messing with her head and making her scared. But i fucking love cuddling her fucking body to mine and her sweet little kisses and giggles and happy little hums when she settles into my arms. I dont even know how much she TRULY wants this. I know she's intrigued by pushing things further , and testing her limits. But i've completely fucked the limits, and probably took it too fucking far. She makes me fucking insane. 

I exhale slowly. 

"Cmere" I exhale and she screams as I reach down. She flinches, curling in on herself. 

"Im not going to hurt you" I sigh as I scoop up her trembling body. She's so fucking paralyzed with fear that she doesnt fight be. Just keeps begging me to stop. To let her go. 

I carry her back through the woods, all the way back to the main house as Jinx cries and sobs the entire way. No matter how many times i try to soothe her, she keeps shaking. Like she believes every fucked up thing I said to her. 

"shhh" I whisper as I take her into the main house, upstairs to the room I shared with her during her brief experience at the Hollow. 

"Game over Mouse, alright? It's me." I say as I pull of the mask, but she wont look at me. She's sniffling and holding herself. 

"let's clean you up" I say gently and reach for her shirt. She moves away, backs herself into the corner.

"d-did you m-mean that s-stuff?" She cries. 

"I love you Jinx." I tell her. Stepping forward and she flinches. 

I lift my hands to her face. 

"It's me. I'd never harm you. Ever. You're mine. I was just saying those things to scare you."

"I....i dont believe you" she sniffles. 

"you...you want to f-fuck me....k-kill me and f-fuck me...you...you really think about d-doing that...d-dont you?" she sniffles.

Yes. In my most fucked up of fantasies, Ive done awful things to her. But there's fantasies you just get off to, and fantasies that you actually want to come to true. And snuffing Jinx, was not fucking one of the ones I wanted to live out. But telling her a lie right now, was the best.

"No baby, I don't." I say and shake my head. 

"you're fucking l-lying!" she cries. 

I sigh.

"Let's get you cleaned up. You can yell at me when you dont smell like your own vomit." I say and she glares at me. Her pretty face scrunching with anger. 

"sorry i fucking puke when my boyfriend tells me he wants to fuck my corpse!" She yells at me. 

I smile slightly. 

"what the fuck are you smiling at Butcher?!" she yells, getting even angrier. 

"You're so brave little mouse, talking to me like that....if you believed i wanted to fucking kill you just to fuck your dead body, you wouldnt be yelling at me and being an adorable angry little brat" I say and lips quirk as she blinks at me. I can tell she realizes it too, that if she truly believed i'd seriously hurt her, she wouldnt be yelling at me like this. 

"i fucking hate you" she whimpers and looks away from me. "that was SO fucked up! you didnt have to SAY that shit to me! I was already scared!" she yells as she glares back in my direction. 

"You asked for the fucking devil." I say with a shrug. 

"YOU THREW A KNIFE AT ME!" She yells, as if just remembering it. 

I smile. 

"YOU THREW A KNIFE AT MY FUCKING HEAD!" she yells and then moves out of her little corner and shoves at me. 

"Correction. I threw a knife at the tree...NEAR your head." 

"AND IF YOU MISSED THE TREE?!" She squeaks angrily. 

"I didnt. Not a pretty little hair on your head was harmed." I say, reaching out and brushing my hand over the top of her head and she bats my hand away.

"DONT DO THAT AGAIN! I SHOULD FUCKING STRANGLE YOU!" she yells.

"Oh Mouse, I'd love to see you try, i really would." I smirk and she yelps as I grab her throat.

"Get your fucking clothes off. I want to fuck. And prefer not to screw you while you smell of puke." 

Her eyes go wide and she clearly wants to keep yelling, but also...wants to be fucked. 

I smile as she whimpers and reaches her hands to her shirt.

"Good girl, good fucking mouse." I smile and she huffs and lifts her shirt and begins to pull it off. I release her neck, and begin taking off my own clothes. 

"you kicked me into my own puke!" she huffs as she tosses her shirt to the floor and then works on her boots. 

"I barely tapped you with my foot. So dramatic." I tease her and she throws her big boot at my feet and I smile. 

"Careful Mouse, im not afraid to fucking punish you." I warn her. 

"fuck you" she hisses as she unbuttons her shorts as I drop my zip up and shirt to the floor. 

"oh i plan on it" I wink at her. 

She huffs and snarls. 

"you sure? im not sure warm bodies are your fucking THING..you sure you dont want to fucking KILL me before you fuck me?" she hisses and I smile at her. 

"such a mouthy fucking girl, leave your slutty little panties and fishnets on." I say and she glowers at me, hands on her hips.

I grin as I undo my pants and drops them down, kicking off my boots.

"Get over here." I growl at her. 

She crosses her arms now and just stares at me. I grin. 

"Jiiiiinx" I warn her with my voice. 

I grab her quickly and she screams as I lift her  and then let her hot ass slap down on the bathroom counter. 

She pushes at me. I rip her fucking fishnets and she gasps and slaps my hand and squirms, and I rip her panties too. 

"cmere" I growl and yank her to the edge of the counter. 

"i still smell like puke!" she screeches.

"im gonna wash your fucking body while wearing you like a ornament on my cock." I growl and then push the head of my dick to her pussy.

"Spread your god damn legs and let me inside you" I groan and she whimpers.

"butcher" she pants and I grin as her legs obey.

"such a little slut" I whisper and push into her. 

"such a horny little slut, Mouse"