Atone for Your Sins | By : Zaikia Category: +S through Z > Silent Hill Views: 5131 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 2
"All Sinners must atone for their sins."
The sentence replayed in her head like a broken tape recorder. Letting a sigh escape from her lips, she whispered. "Kill me."
The creature before her said nothing. He merely just stared at her, as if he were observing her behavior. "You would want to die?"
"Yes…..living is a fate worse than death." She didn't know what to do anymore. She murdered her own sister and was still living in this world.
"There are many things worse than death." Pyramid Head spoke and suddenly, released the weight he had on her. But before she could think, he yanked her up by her wrists and threw her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.
Oh god…..please, don't let this happen to me! "I changed my mind! I wanna live! Put me down!" she shouted, beating her fists on his back as he stood to his full 7-foot height and walked down the hallway. Shell happened to glance in a room and saw a small group of nurses, staring as they walked by. They seemed to be thinking 'Glad I'm not that poor human'.
Shell clenched her eyes shut. Please god….somebody…save me from this torment. I just wanna live. I don't wanna die at 19-years old! I still have so much to live for! She cried mentally. The walking continued for about five more minutes before a pause, a creaking sound, more walking and then thrown onto a soft surface. Her eyes shot open when she realized he had thrown her onto a bed, a bed that was coated with blood and rust just like the walls and floor of the room.
Fearful of the monster's gaze before her, she pulled her knees to her chest in an attempt to keep him away from her. Minutes ago, she wanted to die and now she just wanted to go home and lay in her warm, clean bed.
The door on the other side of the room was still open and when she glanced at it, he did too. He took a few giant steps back and kicked the door close, putting a crack in it.
Fuck….I'm so screwed. All the blood drained from her face as he climbed onto the bed. Her mental state seemed to crack.
"Don't kill me!" she finally cried out, tears running down her face. "Please, I'll do whatever you want! Just don't kill me! I deserve to be punished! I murdered my own fucking sister for Christ's sake!" she was going insane. She couldn't take this torment anymore. "Just please…..don't kill me…."
Red met tear-filled grayish-green and she didn't even stop when the creature's hand came up to her face, brushing her tears away. Both large hands held her pale face in his hands as he moved closer to her shaking form. She was terrified beyond recognition. She wanted to leave, leave forever and never come back. "All Sinners must atone for their Sins," he spoke roughly, leaning down towards her face until they were mere inches apart. "And you must atone for yours." And then he claimed her trembling lips with his own.
Kissing the Executioner of Silent Hill was just…..SO WRONG! He was a murderer! A violent monster in this dark and tainted town! He rapes AND kills monsters and people!
But deep inside her mind, she deserved this. Deserved to be punished for what she had done. She was a Sinner and must atone for her sins. Her tear-filled eyes closed and she began to return the heated kiss. His left hand cradled the back of her head while the other hand was hooked around her small form, fingers pressing into her sore ribs. Her head was tilted back so far her neck began to hurt and as if he seemed to read her mind, he lowered her onto the mattress. Then, she felt his tongue brush across her bottom lip and force its way through her teeth, exploring the new territory. Her heart was pounding painfully against her chest, which was screaming for oxygen. Finally, she yanked her head to the side, gaining back her oxygen.
Her chest then tightened when he rolled her onto her stomach and grabbed the hem of her jeans. Ignoring what she said earlier about being punished, she began to squirm underneath the monster. He grinned as she struggled and ripped off everything she wore beneath her waist and ripped her legs apart. She clenched her eyes shut, her good hand gripping the sheets as he entered and then finally let out a pain-filled scream. His large hands gripped her hips as he thrusted, faster and deeper each time.
Tears trickling down her cheeks, she couldn't stop when a strangled moan escaped from her throat. A prick of both pain and pleasure ran up and down her spine. She shouldn't be enjoying this!
She felt his long tongue slither underneath her plaid shirt, up her back to go around her stomach area and then up to her neck, licking away the dried blood from cuts and gashes. The tongue finally forced its way into her mouth, wrapping around her own and making another muffled moan escape. His thrusts became much deeper, faster and pain-filled. Finally, she felt something warm and the monster's tongue exited her mouth, going back up to its owner's. She gave a small cry as he pulled out and gently rolled her onto her back.
He gazed down at her as he situated himself between her legs and gripping her hips yet again, he entered her quick and hot, causing her to scream out again. She had to resist the urge to meet his thrusts with her own. He let go of her hips and started attacking her neck, pushing up her shirt to her ribs and letting his nails rake down her skin. Having only one eye opened, she cursed herself for letting this happen. She should've struggled more, pleaded for him to stop. But deep down in her blackened heart, she deserved this. She deserved to be punished for her sins.
Another moan escaped and it turned into a scream when his thrusts became so deep it was so painful for her to endure. Finally, he let out a groan as he came inside and she let out a muffled cry as he pulled out. Eyes dropping and sleep threatening to end her, the last thing she felt before passing out was a hand on her face.
….
Consciousness began to return to her. And so did the pain. She let out a small groan as her eyes opened, believing the night before to be a dream.
But it wasn't.
She was still in the room with the rust-colored walls. She became aware that strong, muscular arms were around her waist and her head was lying against a chest, which slowly rose and then fell. Fear coursed through her blood as she slowly tilted her head back to look up.
And saw Pyramid Head sleeping.
Her heart skipped a beat when she remembered last night's events. She was raped twice in a row…and didn't even struggle. As she sat up, she had to bit back a scream. Her legs and much of her lower body was covered in blood and bruises. She didn't realize how bad it was. Unlocking the giant arms from around her waist, she spotted a door on the left side of the room and groaned as pain coursed through her entire body.
She walked to the door and opened it. It was a bathroom, the same condition as its bedroom. She walked over to the tub (it was a pretty big tub too) and turned the faucets. To her complete surprise, hot water came out of them.
Once the tub was filled up, she turned off the water and stripped herself of her upper clothes, then stepping into the hot water. Sighing in relief, she relaxed against the back of it and closed her eyes. One second she was relaxing and the next, she was struggling for breath.
Was she being drowned?
No…
A large hand wrapped around her arm and pulled her up. Shell coughed and gasped for breath. God, I must've fallen asleep. She thought and looked up at the monster before her. The skirt was still around his waist.
She closed her eyes and heard rustling, a small thump and then splashing. When she opened her eyes, he was sitting in the tub with her.
Opening her mouth, she asked. "I….what's your real name…?"
His red eyes met her grayish-green ones. "Blair." He grabbed her arm and spun her around so that her naked back rested against his chest. Blair leaned down to her ear. "Know this. You can never leave Silent Hill."
She stiffened and looked up at him. "I….."
"Do you want to go back to a home where everybody hates you?" Blair asks, his large hand underneath her chin.
She glanced down, defeated. "No….."
"Then you can never leave Silent Hill. I will protect you from the other monsters."
She wanted to say no.
"Yes….." she murmured. "I will stay."
He leaned down and captured her lips with his. All the while, he thought.
She is mine. Forever.
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