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Faith	By : BishiMistress Category: +S to Z > Trinity Blood Views: 6602 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Trinity Blood, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Kira Nightroad: Yeah, I cut it close with Tres didn't I? ;) Well, it's good you're ready to see what happens next, because if you read ahead a little ways, hopefully you won't be TOO disappointed.

M-chan: Yes, it's too bad she can't have a harem. I've often dreamed of this myself. An opulent palace filled with scantily glad anime bishi boys, all belonging to my vast harem mmmmmmmmm.....*drools* and SHHH! don't spoil it by making wild random guesses! that's the best way to find the truth ;) *runs off to a quiet empty room with the poster, whereupon screams of the best kind can be heard* :">

Darkphoenix: yeah, he needs to be loosened up. No, Alex will not be as wanton as I wish I could be wif da pretty bishis. And thank you very much, i take this as a very high compliment. My emo scenes are what I take pride in ;)

RetroLamb: you will see soon enough! nearing the end of the second section (this chapter starts section 2) it will make sense.

Taye: Well, I kinda wanted to show him developing overall and yes, even sexually, so yeah he's gonna be a horny little puppy for a while. Hugue DOES need to get laid. I haven't decided how I'm going to rectify that. In the stories that is. In my palace he is quite sated, I promise.

Lulu: passion is my middle name! ;D If it's not worth being passionate about, it's not worth doing. Naw, Esther is a weakling and that's how I'ma painting her in this story because I'm perpetually outraged at her reaction to Abel's best form. and of course I appreciate your vote!

Caranril: conundrum indeed! Have I mentioned my weakspot for emo vampires that struggle with their dual natures? I LOVE IT! Yes, it is Russian and I lurvS it! hahaha see? see the 's'? I said lurvs :> Also, I'm hurt! Not really. Do you think I'd produce a lemon that was stiff? in a BAD way? ;) Naw, I would never try to write a bad lemon, but I do have a way of making it un-robotic with the hotbot. oh, and I have the PERFECT pic in my head, but my drawing is getting worse and worse with age, so I won't attempt it.

kaie: *tallies your vote and volunteers to be Hugue's attention-giver* happy new year and I will continue to distract you as well as myself from our homework! *blushes Alex-style* thanks for da praise, I feel less small every time I read your guys' reviews! :">

lunastar: thanks so much! happy n.y. to you too! keep reading!

FINAL ANNOUNCEMENT: OK, so the final tally is *drum roll* Tres-3, Hugue-3, Leon-1, everyone-1, and only Abel-1. I've got a couple votes for one-shots, so I've decided..... to do them all! Tres, Hugue, and Leon will all make an appearance in a love scenes with Alex, yet she will essentially remain true to Abel. How can I do this, you ask??? I'm MAGIC bitches.... I'm magic ;) Also, I will do the one shots! I can't promise promptness, but I will as long as you guys promise to review! I'll even add new random scenes if there are enough reviews and you guys wanna see it. Can sex get boring, ever? I dunno, if I run outta ideas and positions, I may run out of chapters to write. That'd still be a lot of chapters though. But, to start with one-shots! And in-story-scenes! YAY EVERYONE WINS AND I GET TO BE A PERV!

FINALLY FINALLY: I have a confession. I'm in love for the billionth time with an anime boy. Well, in this case manga boy. And I guess after hundreds of years you finally get to be called a man. Anyway, back to the point. I haven't updated in a few days because A) the colder it gets the more my forefingers ache and they've been quite swollen lately, so typig depresses me, but also because 2) I've started reading Hellsing. *hides from Abel's wrathful gaze* Though it hasn't stolen my attention so visciously as TB and Abel, I still lurvs it :> So I've been distracted lately, and hopefully when I'm done reading through the books and inventory at work is done, I will be able to have another chapter writing orgy and start writing three at a time again. Thanks for reading, and I hope you all still love me despite my being unfaithful :"( Anyone out there a hellsing fan??? Wonder what I could do with Alucard...... hrrrmmmm....

Chapter 16: The First Taste of Hell

As Alex and Isaac materialized in a darkened hallway, she fought against every fiber in her being to hold the earth-shattering sob that wracked her mind. Isaac was still chuckling and holding her waist, her back pressed snugly against his chest. Alex bit her cheek to keep from giving him the satisfaction of crying, quickly drawing blood. Isaac brushed her hair from her neck and she struggle to gain ground against him, but it was useless. Settling against him, she could feel his cold breath against her throat.

�Excellent. Mein Herr will be pleased to see that you�re so quick to submit.�

�I do not submit. I detach.�

�Ah yes. We cannot kill you if you already act dead, is that it? You will be surprised, little terran, the depths of pain we can inflict. Pain that will rocket your wandering mind back into your tortured body.�

�I will never submit, no matter what you do to desecrate my body. I will never help Cain.� Quick as lightening Isaac snapped the first finger on her right hand. Alex�s eyes went wide and her mouth gaped, but she didn�t make a noise.

�You will call him Mein Herr. After all, he is your lord now. No one calls him by that despicable name anymore and it is tantamount to sacrilege in this place.� Alex broke out in a sweat and felt more than ever like being violently ill with every sickening throb in her finger. Isaac laughed, a sinister black sound and raised her finger to her eyes so she could see the unnatural angle it now sat at. Alex could feel consciousness slipping. Isaac kept his glittering eyes locked on her in the dim light and ran his tongue over the destroyed digit.

�Don�t...fucking touch me.� Alex had to swallow to keep from vomiting.

�Feeling ill, are we?� Isaac was growing hard against her and, indecent though his lust was, he made no effort whatsoever to hide it from her. �I can heal it, Alexandra. All you need do is ask.� Alex laughed, her vision growing slightly blurry.

�Never.� Alex went slack at his side, the horrid pain in her hand and the stress of her new situation causing her to detach, whether she willed it or no. She suddenly felt much lighter as though she weren�t burdened by the pain her body brought. She saw herself and Isaac in the hall as if she were another person spying on a private moment between the darkest of lovers.

Isaac shook her, the barest bit of concern creeping into his voice when she failed to respond. His voice was not distinct, shaped by words like it would normally be, but instead reached her as some shimmering unconscious feeling that conveyed its meaning through some unnamed sense. She smiled to herself to see his worry. Isaac used his teeth to create deep cuts on either side of her finger, quickly biting his own tongue and laving her shattered finger. When she did not respond to the pain of his touch his ire rose, along with his alarm. Alex felt a familiar tug, everywhere and nowhere at once. She fought it, not wanting to return and feel his wrath. Yet, return she did, and she hissed softly as she was slammed back into consciousness, disorienting as it was.

Alex was surprised that she didn�t feel pain, but an overwhelming feeling of pleasure almost akin to an orgasm, but altogether different. She turned in his grasp to face him. Her head reeled at the dramatic switch from pain to pleasure and the detachment that was so abruptly cut short. Isaac grinned obscenely, reopening the cuts and reintroducing pain. Alex gasped, but as soon as she could register pain, he began laving her finger again, sending her soaring into the realm of unspeakable pleasure again. Isaac finally pulled back, grasping Alex�s trim waist tightly.

�Oh, Mein Herr will be so pleased with the new toy I�ve brought him.� Leaning close to her, he ran just the tips of his fangs over the sensitive skin of her throat. �Treat him well while you are in his charge and he will return it. Do you see now how closely pain and pleasure can be intertwined? I can blur that line and bring you to places your senses never even knew existed. Perhaps if we both please him, Mein Herr will let us play some more.� Isaac ground his imposing erection into Alex and she felt her stomach roil.

�You�re vile.� Isaac laugh, his fangs shining in the failing light.

�You will not think so for long. Mark my words, terran, you will come to be intrigued by methuselahs and you will soon desire to remain here, long after Mein Herr has released you.� Isaac picked her up bridal style and she renewed her fight for freedom from his utterly immovable grasp. She beat his chest and kicked at his back, all the while his eerie laugh echoed down the long corridor. She would never admit it, even to herself, but she was eternally grateful that he�d healed her finger.

Before too long, their trek down darkened corridors came to an end and Alex found herself being carried into a type of massive throne room with a high vaulted ceiling. Looking up see saw a dozen sneering faces, pair after pair of dangerous fangs greeting her. They all wore the same black uniform and arm band that Isaac wore and they lined a path to the opposite end of the room where a figure sat, shrouded in shadows. Isaac finally reached the end of the room and Alex could just make out the outline of wings and the same wild hair she�d worshiped in private. Red eyes slowly opened and fixed themselves on her face. Before she�d felt awe, love, even desire, but now, the same form, possessed by another soul made her resolve not to cry or scream slip.

�Mein Herr, I�ve brought the terran, just as you requested.� Isaac set her on her feet and before she could react he dug his talons into her right shoulder forcing her to kneel on the ground. Alex clenched her teeth from the stabbing pain, but didn�t make a noise.

�Excellent, Isaac. She seems... quite willful, even if only silently so. You may release her.� That voice was so familiar, but it was altogether different, cruel and hard. Alex felt like being sick again. So lost in tormented thought, Alex hardly noticed when Isaac pulled his claws from her.

�Mein Herr.� Isaac bowed and took a few steps back from her. Those red eyes never changed, though she could her the malicious grin he wore when he spoke. Likewise, she refused to drop her gaze first.

�Alexandra, I presume?� She could feel his smile widen when she failed to respond. Isaac stepped forward, wrapping the length of her hair around his forearm and yanked her head back. Pain skimmed across her scalp, but she remained silent.

�You will answer Mein Herr.�

�I would tell you to go to hell, but I believe we�re already there.� Chuckles ran through the audience, even Cain himself.

�Terran, you don�t know the half of it.� Cain stood, walking slowly, imposingly, from the shadows. He spread his wings behind him, his span just as impressive as Abel�s. He stepped into the dim light and Alex barely contained a whimper at seeing his face. She bit her lip and closed her eyes, struggling not to let the tears fall. She began a mantra in her head and kept it to keep her sanity: he is not Abel. He stood in front of her and Isaac yanked on her hair, forcing her to stand.

�Respond when Mein Herr addresses you or you will suffer the consequences.�

�Thank you, Isaac. Release her, I want to see her face.�

�Mein Herr.� Again, Isaac bowed and moved away. Cain took Alex�s face in his hand almost tenderly. Her heart was thundering in her ears and she knew he could hear it just as well. Hell, most everyone in the room could hear it just as loudly as she did. He pulled her face close to his, taking in all the curves and lines of her features.

�So this is the face that has sucked my brother back into a hopeless bog?� Alex flushed brightly at the insult as quiet laughter broke out through the hall. Alex bristled silently, chewing her tongue. �Respond.� He shook her face. With glistening eyes that closed to hateful slits she gazed up into his face.

�Yes.�

�Ah, she has a voice that can be tamed.� Again laughter rang out, slightly louder this time.

�I will never be tamed by the likes of you.� As soon as she said it, she could feel the venomous gazes of the others in the hall, hissing and cursing her. They all immediately demanded severe punishment. Cain chuckled, delighted with her response and completely undeterred.

�Oh you will be tamed, little human. And you will be punished as well. I believe I will take the delight of punishing you myself tonight. In the mean time, shackle her in my chambers and let her contemplate the loss of her lover alone. We may share the same face, but I assure you that his tender loving manner, that which has made you cry out in bliss so many times, will not be found here. You are mine now, and you will recognize that fact before I am through with you.� Cain sliced her right cheek with his claws, slowly licking the blood that gathered. He released her and two male vampires from the audience approached, grabbing her upper arms and dragging her down another dark hallway.

�Are you satisfied, Mein Herr?�

�She is quite powerful, I can feel it when she looks at me. There is turmoil when she looks into my face. She wants to feel comfort, but the logical side of her wants to revolt. We must use that to our advantage, but we may be too late.�

�Yes. She did not deny being your brother�s lover.�

�Mmm.� Cain was silent for a moment, contemplating.

�Isaac, make sure they do not abuse her. See to it that she is shackled none too roughly. Beatings and punishment will not win this one. Let her feel alone, but do not ever truly leave her.�

�Yes, Mein Herr.� With that Isaac left to follow the two methuselah that had taken Alex away. He knew the path to his master�s chambers quite well, and was there as soon as the others had pulled her into the lavish room. They were laughing and taunting her, revealing how much they knew about her love affair with Abel.

�So, couldn�t even wait to be outside the Vatican, hmm?� One leaned close, inhaling the scent of fresh blood as it oozed from her cut. Alex turned her face away, almost smacking her head into the second methuselah.

�No, she�s such a wanton little soul that she had to have him the in AX�s private common room.� Alex ducked her head, shame coloring her face violently. She couldn�t comprehend how they could possibly know that.

�I�d be ashamed too, if I had let such a weakling touch me.�

�Abel is no weakling! It�s you who are weak, your so-called orden sneaking along back streets, striking and then retreating!� Alex pulled her arms together with all her strength and was only successful in smashing the methuselahs� heads together because her diatribe had angered them and caught them off guard. A cold humorless laugh rose from the threshold of the room and everyone turned to see Isaac melting into the room as if he�d been born of the shadows. Alex shivered and the other two rose to their feet to show deference to Isaac. He bade them go and they left, glaring daggers at Alex.

�You have quite a fiery temperament. You should be careful, little terran. That is a good way to add to your punishment around here.�

�I�ve told you before, punish me as much as you like, it won�t do you any good. I will never tell you what you want to know and without me, Cain has no hope of hurting Abel or defeating the AX!� As soon as she�d finished her sentence, the back of her skull met with the wall behind her in a sickening crack. Her world tilted and reeled and her senses left her for a moment.

�I have told you before, you will call him Mein Herr. Look at what you�ve made me do. There are far better ways to be taught, little terran.� Isaac had a tight grip on her throat, but he slid her down the wall slowly until her feet met with the floor. She sagged slightly under the demand of having to keep her balance, but was caught in Isaac�s strong arm as she began falling to the side.

�Shit.� Isaac chuckled at the vulgarity that slipped from her slack lips as she struggled to balance.

�Such wondrous poetry. Are you in pain, Alex?� When he�d slammed her into the wall, her world had exploded into stars and light. Now that she stood there, a roaring ache rumbled through her brain like a locomotive stuck in a loop. She struggled to focus on his face, but only managed to focus on his sharp fangs.

�Not at all.� Her voice came out slurred and she finally felt a warm trickle down the back of her neck. �You�ve killed me.� She voiced the thought as soon as it had formed and she marveled at how little she actually cared that she was about to die. She reached around to the back of her head and brought her fingers around to examine them. They were covered in blood, but her eyes could hardly focus on the sight. Isaac inhaled sharply, pulling her fingers to his lips, licking them clean teasingly.

�I can always save you, Alex. You need only ask.�

�Never.�

�Tsk! That will never do. I fixed your finger, didn�t I?� As he said this, he lifted her hand, making the previously harassed digit point toward the ceiling while he folded the rest into a fist. She shuddered at his touch, waiting for the searing pain and the disgusting crack. It never came. Her eyes felt like loose marbles rolling in her head, but she struggled to focus and again, all she could locate was his grin, framed in those dangerous fangs.

�I can�t.� Her speech was more garbled than before.

�Bother. Seems I�ve underestimated my own strength again.� Isaac grinned, turning her around and seating her on the edge of the bed. He forced her head into a shallow bow at the shoulders and pulled her hair forward to find the spot where he�d cracked her skull. As before, he laved the spot and watched as it began healing. He followed the path her blood had taken down the back of her neck with his tongue and she shuddered, loosing an indecent sound of pleasure. Isaac couldn�t help but smile at the secret he�d uncovered. Pulling her jacket from her, he laid her back on the bed and shackled her, an arm or leg to each corner of the bed. Her eyes were closed and she was mumbling quietly to herself. Isaac wasn�t sure if he�d given her enough blood to repair the wound, and leaning forward on the bed, he ran his fingers through her hair, searching for any unevenness that remained. He found none, but she whimpered and leaned into his hand.

�Abel.� She murmured and turned, pushing her cheek into his cold hand. He smiled maliciously and shook her awake.

�Abel�s not here, Alexandra. His brother is coming. Be prepared and submit to his will. Mein Herr will always be kinder if you simply submit. I will come to you when I am not directly on assignment for Mein Herr. You may very well grow to love these teachings as much as I already have.� With that, Isaac stood up and as Alex stared at him blearily, she was conscious enough to see him step back against a dark corner and melt into the shadows. In the space of about an hour, she�d been kidnaped, had a finger broken and repaired, and had her skull crushed and repaired. She was just then beginning to realize the depth of torture they could inflict upon her.

More than ever she felt like sobbing. She felt like screaming for help, though she knew the only people who heard her screams would relish them. She choked on a sob as it rose in her throat and she tugged weakly on her restraints. She knew they wouldn�t give and so she settled into the softness of the immense bed, taking in the details of the room. The entire room was done in the deepest blood red and black. The bed was a four poster, covered in silk sheets and draped with black and red sheers instead of heavy velvet panels. If it hadn�t been the room of her captor, she may have taken time to enjoy it. She tried to imagine how delectable the room would have been had she and Abel taken it for themselves. She found some small comfort in being able to at least think of him. She�d gotten so lost in thought she never heard the heavy wooden door open and close.

�Thinking of him will not bring him here, nor will it save you from the situation you�re in. I am your lord now, and only I can release you from those chains.�
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