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Turn right, stupid	By : Wendell Urth Category: +M to R > Neon Genesis Evangelion Views: 9068 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Shinji hadn’t paid much attention to the torturous and confusing path through the pipes so. Although he had been in front, Asuka had pretty much commanded their path (and so they never ended up anywhere near where she wanted to go). Of course, it was ‘his fault’. It was easy this time to find their way back by the disturbed dust tracks they had made with their bodies. They were filthy, clothes were torn and Shinji had lost a shoe some place.
They had entered the pipes near the Alternate Pilots’ Ready Room, so the showers and lockers were nearby.
For the first time since the end of Maya’s interrogation, Shinji began to speak. Asuka growled at him again. Rage on her face, she attempted to storm past him when she was yanked off her feet by Shinji grabbing a hand full of her long red hair. Wide eyed shock, she got to her feet, murder in her eyes when she was thrown against the wall. Not once, twice. Then Shinji shook her a few times to get the point across and pressed her against the wall, planting a deep kiss on her lips. She struggled for a moment, but only a moment. His hand was still wrapped around her hair.
She opened her eyes. He let go of her hair and grabbed her by the throat. Not hard, nothing like Kaji had done to Maya. It was a gesture. He was in control.
She knew it. She wanted it
He ordered her to undress. There was no expression on his face.
“Don’t make me tell you again.” She obeyed. Her clothes were mostly in tatters by this point anyway.
She turned towards the Woman’s Shower. “Wait. Did I give you permission?” Shinji’s voice full of contempt. She turned back to him, looking downwards, not daring to meet his eyes. “Undress me. Slowly.”
Shinji told her to clean the mess up in the locker room and meet him in in the men’s shower.
There were things he wanted to do to her. There were things she wanted him to do.
Shinji knew there were probably cameras. So what? You didn’t work for NERV and had any right to expect privacy.
Saturday: NERV was often on a 24 hour/7 day-a-week schedule, but currently there were budgetary restrictions limiting manpower to weekdays. An Angel attack would bring the facility to a full response, but that hadn’t been an issue recently.
Shinji managed to find his way through the semi-restricted wing of offices without any problems. On his third try he found the office suite he and Asuka had observed (spied on) a couple of days ago. The office hadn’t been cleaned (no surprise). There were a few blood stains on the floor and (surprise!) a white button that must have fallen from the vent when Shinji had torn Asuka’s blouse. Good thing no one noticed!
The black folder was still there. Shinji opened it, found the page that Maya had signed. It was some security issue, it seemed Maya had a brother who was under suspicion by Seele (Shinji wasn’t sure who they were, didn’t matter though). Shinji didn’t really understand most of the file, but it was obvious Maya had violated security protocols. There was a photocopier behind the desk and he pulled some of the photos that Ritsuko had dropped in the trash. For all their supposed concerns about security, the adults at NERV were pretty careless.
Sunday: At 0700 hours (7:00 AM to the rest of us) Shinji waited outside the Apartment 20J, Block 7 in what used to be the town of Ubako. Normally when entering a place, he had never been before, he would display extreme nervousness. Not today. He was whistling when the door opened. Maya looked at him in confusion. She was wearing a short robe, bare feet, her hair sticking up in all directions. She’d been asleep. “Good” he thought, “Caught her off guard.”
A few bruises on her face and arms were already fading. Shinji wondered if there was a way to inflict pain without leaving any marks at all. Kaji-san evidently didn’t know it. Shinji wondered who could teach him. “There must be someone at NERV…”
“Hello Maya-chan. Can I come in?” he said brightly and pushed past her. He toed off his shoes and entered the living room. “OK if I sit down?” and did so without waiting for her response.
Maya began to stutter, “What are…? Why did…?”
“We have things to discuss, Maya-chan. Why don’t you come over here and sit down?” as if this was his apartment and she was the visitor.
“You… you’re not supposed to be here?” it was more of a question than a statement. “I mean my address isn’t listed. Is it?”
“Well, clearly, here I am. I said sit.” It was an order.
“This was all wrong” the bridge-bunny thought to herself.
“Good,” said Shinji. “First. Why are you masturbating me twice a week? Does that turn you on? Make you feel good?”
Maya was shocked. “No. No! It’s for your own good. We need the semen samples to establish a health baseline and ensure non-contamination by the Angels.”
Shinji sneered. “Come on Maya (using her first name without honorific or permission), I could donate samples on my own. What’s the real reason? Hmm?” She looked away, guiltily. “It’s to humiliate me? Keep me all… cooperative & submissive? Maybe humiliate you a little, too?” From the flush on her face he knew he was right. Then “Dr. Akagi’s idea?” Then, “Figures…”
“Shinji, you cant… I mean I can’t disobey…”
He held up his hand and she stopped. “Good,” he thought, knowing he was in control. He brought out one of the pictures. Placed it down on her coffee table and passed it to her. Maya’s eyes went wide.
“Recognize that?” he asked as she blanched in horror.
In it you could see her clearly holding a cock, a stream of cum was caught in mid air near her open mouth. Kaji-san’s face was clearly visible. Shinji had noticed that the ones Ritsuko saved had excluded Kaji’s face, someone wanted evidence of sex where her partner couldn’t be identified. Maya probably didn’t realize these were the ones that were supposed to be shredded.
"Nice picture, dont you think? Captures the real you."
He then brought out a couple of pages he’d copied from the black file. This was a high-quality copy, it looked like the original.
Maya was crying now. Shinji yawned, unimpressed.
“Are you… are you blackmailing me?” she whispered.
“Don’t be stupid! Do I look like I’m a blackmailer? That’s no way to talk to a friend. We are friends, ne?
“I don’t understand?” her voice strained.
“Who would I tell? Seele? I don’t know anyone there. Why would I do that to you… or your brother?” He let the last word hang in the air. Her ‘brother’.”
“How did you get…?” she gestured towards the obscene photo and pages, unable to look at them.
“I’m a pilot. A hero. I do have a certain amount of influence. People talk to me, give me things.” Most of that was lie, but she’d believe it.
“I just think we should get to know each other better, don’t you?” Then, “After all, we’re friends, right?” His voice was silky “Why don’t you come over here next to me? And for today let’s skip the rubber gloves” He winked at the slightly older woman.
Remembering his first visit to Dr. Akagi’s office, he said ““Remove the gown. The underwear too.”
Then, “Put your hands-on top of your head, Maya. That’s a good girl, now I want you to thrust your hips forward.”
Smiling, “Should I use lubricant? No, let’s not contaminate the sample.”
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