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Post by mrslayton44 on Feb 17, 2016 21:11:07 GMT -8
The time had come.
Sienna had been dealing with same issues in the laundry room of the HQ for a number of years. Now it wasn't strange to find dirty laundry dropped in the clean laundry baskets. If anything it was a semi-regular occurrence. Usually the fault of a new arrival or just confusion in the process. Probably a young soul. So initially the maid had ignored it and just re-cleaned the the freshly soiled laundry with the mixed up dirty clothes. Nothing to really get too upset about. But then she wasn't one to let such things get her riled up. Her 19 years of servitude had beaten her down well.
But eventually it became a normal thing. And it was always in her clean things. Always. She'd had to do her loads so many times but still she didn't make a fuss. This went on for a number of years. but she didn't complain. Not to a single person. There were just nights that she spent extra long hours in the laundry room.
But some things had happened lately. Namely that fiasco in the gardens during the fall. Something inside her had been unbound. Not entirely of course. It was more like a leak. Slowly and surely it leaked out. Bit by bit compounding on the woes she'd already dealt with and adding more and more to the chip on her shoulder until finally she refused to take it anymore. She'd never seen the actual crime being committed of course. But she'd factored in the time they showed up by calculating each incident against the time of year, weather and time of day. Her criminal would be coming through the door any minute now. She herself was burrowed under the pile of clean clothing in the large industrial hamper. A net was fixed up above and a wire trap was rigged up on the floor. Whoever was doing this would soon be caught!
Obviously this was meant more to spook than capture. She expected it to be a younger apprentice and hoped that this tactic would scare them out of such horrible habits.
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Post by Hyenafang156 on Feb 17, 2016 23:00:13 GMT -8
Coming from another extensive work out Kehinde sauntered from the showers to his sandy room. The grits and pieces were a pain in the butt, but it was something you just had to get use to or rather, bare with for the moment. He handled it well enough on most days, so long as he made sure he was completely dry after a shower before he entered, other wise he'd have to hose himself down again. His teammates were out which was to no surprise as he tried to time things just right with their schedules so he could have some quiet nude time to himself as he got ready for the rest of the day.
He sauntered around in nothing but a towel for the most part, till he was finally ready to get out and about again. Tugging on a plain white tank and a pair of tight fitting black jeans he shucked his used towel into the ever growing pile of dirty smelling garments. Actually....as he stared at that mountain of stench he guessed it was about time now to drag it off to the cleaners and let them deal with his sh*t. After grabbing a pop tart he hoisted he piles into a basket and began his way down to the Laundry room.
When he finally reached the door, he propped the basket against the wall while one hand pulled open the door and the other stuffed the rest of his breakfast into his mouth. This was just a normal day, normal routine, he'd just go in here drop off his sh*t the- "what the h*ll!?" he said under his breath when a net suddenly dropped on him from above.
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Post by mrslayton44 on Feb 17, 2016 23:19:58 GMT -8
The trap was sprung and Sienna's weeks of planning had resulted in the capture of the laundry room scourge. Victory! Revenge was a tasty dish indeed. Unable to contain herself further she popped out of her hiding place throwing some of the clean clothes around a bit. One arm was pointed in the direction of the perpetrator accusingly and a stern frown on her face. Some choice words hung on her lips to be said. She was totally prepared to exact justice. That was of course until she seen the body she'd caught in her trap.
While he wasn't massively taller than her he was imposing enough all on his own. Her mouth snapped shut and she tried to back up, obviously afraid of the monster she'd accidentally ensnared. He was all muscle which was easy to see even if she'd only looked at him for a moment. She didn't even know what to do with herself after such a bad mistake. Her mouth opened a few times but her voice was gone. She could barely make a sound let alone speak coherently. So she did the only thing could think to do. She ducked back down into the cloths she'd popped out of and hoped he didn't demand answered or invite retribution on her person. This all happened in the span of a few seconds and the only evidence to prove it had happened was he subtle shaking of the clothes in the hamper.
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Post by Hyenafang156 on Feb 18, 2016 0:13:07 GMT -8
It only took a second before Kehinde got the answer to the question he had just asked when from a clothes bin jump a brown women. She pointed directly at him with a determined furrow to her brow, a clear indication that this was her doing and no just some coincidence that she happened to pop up or by at the moment of his...err..capture. The man was at a loss for a split second, but when the girls determined eye locked onto the entirety of himself he knew very well what all of this was…
..Wrong place at the wrong time.
Judging by the paling of her skin and sound of her trembling knees he was very very far from who or what ever it was she had been expecting to ensnare today, Oh yeah this was definitely the wrong timing for her and he had every intention of letting her know just that.
Chucking off the weak ^ss netting he headed after the girl's retreating form. After setting his basket aside he yanked the bin over that she had disappeared into and dug his hand in to pull her up and out. “Oh no you don't.” he said as he wrapped a large strong hand around what felt like her wrist. “You don't get to start sh*t then hit the road, Now your gonna tell me what the h*ll that was about.” he said firmly, though his tone did soften when he began to give her order, but it didn’t lose it’s venom, If anything it was much more like a assailant silently threatening his hostage. In all honesty he wasn’t mad, at all, no he was just a complete and total jerk who had to make sure everyone who ever crossed him in the slightest knew was he would do and was capable of, that and her reaction was priceless, i mean who’s not gonna enjoy intimidating a person like her after that?
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Post by mrslayton44 on Feb 18, 2016 7:15:18 GMT -8
This had to be single biggest mistake of her after life. Sienna had just gotten herself into a huge pickle. And there was quite literally no way out of it. They were alone in the laundry room, no one else was gonna come in and save her. What if he killed her? No one would know it even happened. She'd just not be here. no body was left behind after an apprentice death. Just her weapon. How did she get out of this!!
The hamper she'd climbed into shifted as he pulled it close obviously planing to fish her out which only made her more frantic.The last time she'd been cornered like this she'd died! Despite her attempts to wiggle away a large, calloused hand found her wrist and tugged up. She offered little resistance but just before he could pull her up above the line of clothing she did the only thing she could think to do. She opened her mouth and chomped down hard on the offending appendage. In hindsight it wasn't the smartest course of action. But if he pulled back enough she could hop out and maybe escape through another door. Also, he tasted disgusting! A spitting noise followed her biting actions as she tried to rid her mouth of the gross flavor. If he let go she'd immediately try to climb out. If not well it wss hard to get away with an arm in her attackers grasp.
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Post by Hyenafang156 on Feb 19, 2016 22:35:33 GMT -8
What a squirmy one this was, but he didn't loosen his grip or adjust his hold of her arm. if she wanted to snap her own neck because she wouldn't stop flailing well then that was her own fault. he looked on half heartedly as she whipped and whimpered about, "Hey, quit that." he said bored now with her pathetic flailing, he was just about to grab her other arm to hold her still when suddenly she clamped her teeth down onto his arm.
Any normal person would have yelped and jumped, probably releasing girl to run free. But this was a man who had, had hound dig sharp canines into his calves so her weak little bite only shocked him, but not nearly enough to make him release his hold on her. He noticed the disgust in her face probably from the salt taste of his skin, but instead being offended by it, her reaction gave him a idea. one that was certain to scare the mess out of the flailing woman. "You think I taste bad...?" he trailed in a creepy tone as he lift and twisted the hand he held her with closer to his face, bringing the girl and her own hand terrifyingly closer as well. A dark smile spread slowly over his face as a unreadably but eerier glow seemed to radiate in his red orbs. "How can you be sure...." he trailed lowly, his chest reverberating from the husky low tones coming from him. He brought his lips close to her hand grazing it briefly over her wrist before bringing them to his own, before suddenly his orbs snapped to stared dead at her's, locking them in their gaze. "...If you didn't draw blood?"
What he did next, no sane person would have expected, but he was hardly on the same wave length as the majority. before she could get a grasp on anything he was doing or going to do the man opened his mouth and sunk his own teeth into his hand, only opposite from where she had bite moments before, his bite however did a lot more. seconds after the bit little trickles of blood began to slip out staining his skin and eventually dripping onto hers.
"There b*tch, take your bite now" he snapped, then sharply shoved his hand back toward her face, his amused air dropping like a hat as he glared at her. He was clearly non to pleased with her little trick, but was even more p*ssed about her biting him.
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Post by mrslayton44 on Feb 22, 2016 15:16:46 GMT -8
Sienna was not released as she'd hoped, Not even a little. Instead he just got a million times more scary. She kept her eyes shut as she continued to tug back on her arm in some sad attempt to free herself. But closing her eyes didn't stop that low, rough sounding voice of his from getting to her. It was absolutely frightening. It sent chills down her spine and out to her extremities until she was shivering with apprehension. Was he going to bite her back? It had been a stupid idea and now it was going to come back to bite her, literally.
Instead though she felt herself being lifted up which was not comfortable, the strain on her shoulder in protested loudly at the abuse causing her to grit her teeth in pain. Eyes fluttered open in surprise though as she was nearly face to face with the monster. This was about where she would've spewed out apologies. but something in her refused to stoop so low. She valiant braved the abuse trying to hold in her silent cries of pain and then got severely distracted and revolted as he grazed his teeth across her arm, causing the hairs at the nape of her neck to stand straight up. And then her disgust manifested into shock and confusion as he sunk his teeth into his own free hand. Seconds later wells of blood sprung up form the holes he left and trickled down his arm and onto her. And then because this whole situation couldn't be any worse he shoved his bloody appendage in her face. She shrieked and recoiled back trying to escape him and only tugged her shoulder more. He was a FREAK!!!! How could she have known someone this insane had been dumping his gross laundry in her clean things all these years?! She brought her free hand up to fight away his bloody one from her person as she struggled to figure out how in the world this had just happened.
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Post by Hyenafang156 on Mar 3, 2016 12:37:01 GMT -8
The moment Kehinde shoved his bloody hand toward the girls face, his grip had already loosened seeing as how he was pretty sure the point he was driving at was clear to her now. So when she flailed backward in fear he opened his hand releasing her to flail as she pleased.
"Now that we've come to an understanding." he said as he turned to pick up his basket of rank clothes then return to the cart the girl was in. "You work in here, right?" he asked, noticing that now that he was looking at her he kind of remembered her face. However this realization didn't soften his motives at all, in fact when she didn't answer his question fast enough he violently shook the bin she was seated in and then spoke a bit louder. "Oi, I asked you a f*king question, you work in here."
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Post by mrslayton44 on Mar 4, 2016 22:36:33 GMT -8
The moment Sienna was released she dove back into the laundry, seeking refuge amongst the freshly cleaned sheets and linens. It was odd having the calming scents and heat wash over her despite knowing that crazy man was not even a yard away. Plotting who knew what with his gross disgusting personage. It was quiet for a moment but the voice ripped through her calm shield of reprieve sending another wave of shivers up her spine.
He'd asked if she worked here. Yes she worked here. Only her mouth was stuttering so much nothing could get out but the sound of her teeth chattering in fear. No worries though because the bin being shaken roughly sent her into a small fit of squeaks as she fought to respond and finally cried out a small, ear piercing shriek of "Yes!" It was so loud to her ears, almost deafening. Her voice rarely raised above a gentle hum most of the time. So to hear it so loudly was odd in so many ways. The loudest she ever got was when she was trying to murder Maxwell. But she supposed wanting to murder and being murdered were totally different perspectives.
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Post by Hyenafang156 on May 10, 2016 22:08:18 GMT -8
The sound of submission was always sweet, though his ears would have appreciated it more if it wasn't the equivalent of a banshee shrieking on helium. Still he got the answer he want, despite the blood dripping out of his ears. "Good, Do me a favor then and make sure these get washed properly, you dig? Last time I got them back there was still a stain on my white tank." he demanded forcefully as he dump his smelly dirty garments on her and the clean clothes there in. "If your gonna do you job, then do it F'in right." he added for good measure before turning to head back out and on his way.
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Post by mrslayton44 on May 25, 2016 21:52:40 GMT -8
Sienna continued to quake and shiver in fear as the stinky man loomed over her. She was ready for him to leave and had learned early in her life that remaining silent was the best course if action in these kinds of situations. Even him unceremoniously dumping his disgusting others all over her wasn't enough to shame her from her fearful stupor. But that last comment.
She felt her small hands fist themselves around his cruddy tank top and the next thing she knew it was sailing through the air where it connected perfectly with the back of his head. She squeaked in surprise as she hopped out and took off running deeper into the laundry room.
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Post by Hyenafang156 on May 26, 2016 22:20:41 GMT -8
It only took seconds for kehinde to forget about the girl, not litteraly but concerning impressions. There are only so many meek squeaky girls that he could possibly remeber and currently his curvy roommate got the honor of being the one he remembers, so this chick was just one of the many he'd never think about again. This is what he thought as he began to exit the area,until something hit him followed by a squeal and the scrambling of feet.
He was surprised, which wasnt great news for the girl. Pulling out his phone he flipped it open, his eyes glancing over the time.
"I've got time to spare" he murmured to himself before shoving the phone back in his back pocket and sauntered further into the room after her.
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Post by mrslayton44 on Jun 3, 2016 12:23:00 GMT -8
Sienna had made a grave mistake. Scratch that her hand had made one. It was like that awful movie she'd seen part of once. About a hand that was like evil and acted on its own twisted impulses. Well that's what came to mind as she tried to formulate a plan. It would be best to run away. That was what her mind was telling her. It was the rational choice,the smart choice. But she had been here to seek revenge for whoever had been making her job so hard. There was also the option of going to get help from an ally. That was an idea but no, this was her battle. either she was going to fight or no one was. Steeling her nerves she took a few deep breaths. This was her turf. The laundry room was her oasis from all the troubles of the HQ. She knew this room like it was her own. Everything had a place and a place for every thing. And there was no room in here for cowardice or dirty, gross mohawk-man manners. Both would have to be scrubbed clean.
Standing up she mentally ticked off what she'd need to get this done. He was coming back so she'd have to be fast and thorough. String, baskets detergent... maybe some lavender soap. Oh yes. As the maid shuffled off to collect her things she remembered to make just enough noise to draw her pursuer in. As Kehinde came around the corner he'd hear her foot steps echoing into the back where the large dryers were spinning endlessly. For all intents and purposes she sounded to be frightened and running to hide when she heard him coming.
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Post by Hyenafang156 on Jul 25, 2016 9:57:48 GMT -8
Kehinde walked casually into the rest of the room, the sounds of the dryers spinning and the awfully racket he assumed to be his retreating target rung around in the room. As he walked, eyes scanning the room , he gave short whistles as he followed the sounds of her escape. How far in could this room go anyway? he thought for a second, was there only one laundry room for this entire place....nah impossible there were just to many districts in this place for there to be just one laundry room.
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