((I wuvs you too))

((*huggles*))

((*huggles back*))

((Wow, missed all the "love" in here. :lol: *group hug* LOL, and I'm sorry . . . but Jarlaxle doesn't have much reaction at this moment. He's just . . . dead. :XD))

Lish frowned, shaking his head. Moving over toward Shiloh, he prepared for just about anything . . . and then realized that she had chosen to obey. Different. Pushing the girl toward the chains further, he hooked them back where they were supposed to be, his maroon eyes narrowed and watchful. In a sudden movement, he slapped her, hissing. "Don't do that again."

Starlyn looked skeptically at the couple, she felt as if something was off even though she couldn't put her finger on it just yet. She sighed heavily as she rolled over, facing away from the two, it was clear that whatever mood that she had been in was gone, she scratched behind one of her ears as she tried to figure out what was off about the whole thing. She frowned as she tossed the bag of broken Jewelry at a wall, all the contents of it fell out to show it's self to everyone in the room, she then placed her guns gently on the night stand after she set her swords against the wall next to them.

((*ish hugged so hugs back* hmmm Shiloh should get free lol *Starlyn has plans for Jarlaxle*))

Shiloh was slapped by the man after he hooked her back up to the wall. He seemed a bit surprised as well as Starlyn was that she had obeyed him willingly. She looked away, where the slap had taken her head, then down at the ruined possessions of her loved one as the woman threw them on the floor. She looked down, annoyed that her plan might not be working as well as she had hoped but the couple seemed content about her staying there with them while they did whatever it was they wanted to do. On the inside, she was mortified. On the outside, she pretended not to care, but be an obedient servant to them. Jarlaxle wasnt going to like how she had given in so quickly in order to make it easier on him. Though he probably wouldnt know it was for him until they were able to be together again. She decided to speak up to make it even more perplexing to them. "Sorry. It wont happen again, Lish." She wouldve made up an excuse or something but that was pushing it.

"No, it won't." Lish frowned over his shoulder at the girl, and then moved to sit on the bed with his back to Starlyn, leaning against her as she lay there. "If it does, I will personally rip off a few of your fingers." Maroon eyes filled with hatred for a moment, and then he blinked it away, looking toward the door for a few moments. What the heck?

Starlyn growled as she stood up once more, putting the sheet back over the girl so she couldn't see anything that was going on in the room, she then walked back over to Lish and looked down at him. "What do you think?" she whispered into his ear, low enough that he could only hear her, she pulled away and looked him over, stroking the spot on his face where she had hurt him. "Are you going to be a traitor also?" she asked him in a whispering voice, she then climbed into his lap as she continued to stroke the spot on his face.

"I can't believe you'd even think of that," Lish responded quietly, closing his eyes as she stroked the side of his face. "I would never turn against you, Lyn." As she sat in his lap, the youth shifted so she could be more comfortable, nipping at her hand. "You know that."
Though hadn't Jarlaxle said much the same thing for years?

Starlyn's eyes narrowed as she looked into his face, she had heard those words one to many times, she grinded her teeth, she looked the man over before she back slapped him once more. "Why would you lie to me?" she said to him in accusing tone of voice, she glared at the man as she rubbed the blood into his skin, of course it was clear that she was upset, that she hated those words, she hated hearing them so much now. "Your going to betray me, to leave me again....like always." she said viciously as she back slapped him again, she wantted him to feel the pain that she felt even if he enjoyed being slapped around by her.

"Then ask me to stay," Lish hissed, maroon eyes wild after being hit a few times. "I'll stay. I'll stay with you." His tongue flickered out over his lips, clearing away a bit of the blood. His hand flew up to grasp her wrist, keeping her from hitting him again. "I'm not lying, Lyn."

"Men always lie. They can never keep thier word.....your lying to me now." Starlyn hissed at hiim as she tugged her wraist, trying to get it free from his grasp, she couldn't. She growled as she balled up her fist and punche dhim in th gut as hard as she could but sadly it wasn't very hard since she was so close to him. She growled heavily as she took her other hand, letting the fist to dissappeared, she then placed it on his face, grabbing his lower jaw and squeezed it, leaning forward as if to kiss him but bite his lip viciously instead.

Lish grunted slightly as Starlyn punched him, but it didn't have too much of an effect. The blow was, in consideration to her previous strikes, weak. It was then that she grasped his chin, leaning forward. When he felt the sting her of teeth, Lish hissed, unable to pull away. Her bite tweaked the piercing he had in his lip, but it wasn't the pain that bothered him - quite the opposite, really.
With another hiss, the youth released Starlyn's wrist, his hand slipping behind her head and forcing her to kiss him.

Starlyn was taken surprised by the man forceing her into kissing him, she gave into it before she shoved him down onto the bed, looking down onto him. "Now, Now Lish you still have to prove your self and we still have a guest to take care of." she said to the man in a serious tone of voice, just a hint that she was teassing him, it was also clear that she was very unstable at the moment as she trailed her finger down his chest, not looking at him in an paticular way. She dug her nails into his chest as she pulled then down wards, leaveing for red marks.

((sorry cant post yet))

Lish let out a small bit of breath, laying still. "What should I do with her?" he asked quietly, his hand moving up to her face, his fingers tracing a pattern on her brow. For once, he almost looked docile . . . albeit, a bit unsatisfied, but calm enough - if you ignored the wild look in his eyes. Lish wiped a bit of blood away from his mouth with his free hand, licking the blood from his fingertips. "I have the strangest urge to just kill her and get it over with already."

Starlyn got a serious look on her face as she pondered his words, she leaned into his hand as she finally found the words to say to him. "We can't kill her....as long as she is alive then i can have a hold over Jarlaxle." She whispered into his ear as she leaned forward, she ran her finger over the side of his face as she watched him very closely for his reaction. She then sat up as her eyes looked over to the girl, she then looked back down at Lish as she leaned forward once more to whisper into his ear. "Do as you like with her but don't kill her." she covered her whisper up by kissing him on the lips before she got up and started to make her way out of the room, hoping he wouldn't betray her like Jarlaxle had done.

Smiling a bit as she ran a finger over the side of his face, the pale youth nodded in agreement. Jarlaxle would listen as long as Shiloh was with them. Lish purred as Starlyn kissed him, his hand stroking her cheek as she did so. "I can do that," he whispered back, watching as she stood and headed for the door.
As soon as she had gone, Lish stood, running a hand through his white hair. Where to start. Yanking the sheet from over the girl away, his maroon eyes scanned over her. "Why did you listen to me?" he asked, frowning at her.

Shiloh had heard everything. They were just using her now. She was just some meat to lure the dog into doing what she wanted him to. They had seemingly gotten close to doing it with her in the room though. Now it was about that time where Starlyn would be leaving. She wanted to kick their asses but there was no way she could at this point. Everything she had tried to do would be lost. And now it was known to her that he was pissed that she had listened of all things.

Their going to be using me in order to get you to listen to them... Dont fall for it. Please dont fall for it. Be stronger than that.

"Why wouldnt i listen to you? It would have made you look good to her. I was just trying to help. If you didnt want me to, then you couldve just decked me and we wouldve fought. How does that sound?" She looked at Lish, straight in the eye as she spoke.

Lish wrinkled his nose at the girl, looking annoyed. "If you would have listened from the start, then you never would have to deal with this." His next movement brought him close to her, where he swiftly rammed his knee up into her midsection, snarling. "You are messing with those that have power over your life. I would suggest you make wiser decisions from this point on, Shiloh." Backhanding the girl, Lish snarled, his maroon eyes feral.

Shiloh cringed as he kneed her in the stomach. It hurt like hell, especially now that she was hanging above where she would be able to pull her legs up comfortably. She got her breath back right when he back handed her again. "I made it look like what you were doing was working and your hitting me for it... I didnt say i wouldnt be listening anymore than that." She just shut up now. There was no reason for her to speak. He would probably just hit her more for it. If he kept hitting her, than she would get it through her head even more that she had to listen. Or maybe even the other way around since she does rebel a lot. She kept her head turned and eyes closed, waiting for what he did next.

"You arrogant, stupid girl!" Lish growled, yanking her head back and forcing her to meet his gaze. "The faster you submit, the easier it will be." Pulling his hand away, he slapped her, turning away for a moment. He knew where a few weapons were in the room, and he wasn't afraid to use them. Lifting a blade from the stand in the corner of the room, Lish hissed, spinning about and sending the blade whistling through the air. It embedded itself through Shiloh's "upper" arm, piercing her triceps cleanly and pinning her arm to the wall.
Lifting another dagger, the white-skinned male hissed again, throwing the weapon. This time it embedded itself in the wood directly beside her face. "Wouldn't want that face of yours scarred beyond recognition, would you?"

Shiloh winced when the man grabbed her head, yanking it so that she met his gaze. He slapped her again which did not go well with her but she wasnt going to do anything about it. He backed off and threw a knife into her arm. She screamed in pain. The next one he threw, almost hit her in the face. She kept quiet and looked at Lish as if she understood. As if she didnt want anything else to happen. To tell the truth, she was scared. For a fourteen year old girl, she had gone through alot. Lish knew what she could to. She couldve gotten out of the chains and dodged all of the knives he threw but she didnt. She was trying to show him that she was listening to what he was saying, that she wasnt going to disobey him. This time through actions instead of words. Through her eyes, instead of her mouth. Hopefully he understood, but more than likely, he was going to take the rage she had put him through, out on her now because it was convenient.

He saw the look in her eyes, but immediately disregarded it. Instead, Lish threw a third knife, sending it to nick the side of her leg. The fourth was a solid throw that messed up Shiloh's hand, embedding in the wall behind her. With both her arm and hand pinned, the male hissed.
"See if you can escape now, child." Spitting his words, the pale youth stepped out of the room, seemingly leaving her alone. He was back a few minutes later though, a whip-like weapon in his hand. "Starlyn won't like the mess," he whispered, maroon eyes deadly. "But I will be sure to clean up after you when we're through." Instead of turning her so her back faced him, Lish could care less. The first snap of the whip struck her face, leaving a bleeding welt behind. The second, and many following, hit her midsection, swiftly drawing blood.
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I wish I could help you.

He'd heard her scream. Jarlaxle knew that Lish or Starlyn was taking care of Shiloh now, and the thought pissed him off. Unfortunately, he could do nothing about it. Shoulders and arms sore from being held up by the chains, the mercenary let out a slow breath. The blood from his earlier wounds was slowing, though the dagger in his shoulder was still giving him trouble. Every time he moved it reopened, tearing into him.
Lightheaded from losing so much blood, the dark elf didn't bother to lift his head when he heard Shiloh's scream.

Curse them.

Shiloh screamed more now that he had hit her with two more knives. It hurt so badly. She had been hit so many times already. She was tired of being tortured. Now the man was gone when she had finally tried to recooperate. She knew that he was coming back with something else. She had just enough time to send Jarlaxle one message and Lyna one message

To Jarlaxle: I cant take this anymore... Its too much... It hurts...

To Lyna: Lyna... Jarlaxles in the basement of the house.... Get him out of here. He doesnt belong. Please.. I might not make it this time.

Thats when Lish came in with the whip and started to whip her in the front, without turning her around. The first lash was on her face which stung and made her scream even more. louder this time. It hurt more than she could imagine, especially now that it was in the front. The midsection hurt so badly she almost couldnt breath using her diaphram. "Please.... Please.... stop. Please, I beg you."