You Belong To Me...

Musical Accompaniment. Stutter

In the wake of his aggression, she was defeated. His ruthless ambitions had struck her like a hurricane, causing the vixen she once was, the vixen who fought so fiercely to be free of the killer she'd become, withdrew. The last parts of Vivian Winter turned to ash, sinking further underground beneath her bones. This time however, Kitty Savage was not there to buffer the brutality with the usual heartless disdain for life and love of pain. Her alter ego had been rent; leaving in its wake the crippled and decayed Vivian, blinking into the light. 

{I'm sorry, Eli...} Her thoughts whispered, echoing within the broken chambers of her mind. {I wasn't... strong enough.}

Powerful paws grasped her head, engulfing it from their sheer size. With terrifying gentleness, they lifted her head up as her eyes rolled into the back of her head and fell shut. The metallic tang of blood that coated her tongue with copper notes made her, for the first time in her life, gag at the taste. 

"Vivian..." A voice whispered.

His voice.

Her eyes shot open, hoping to see the familiar face of the tall, russet male who had set her free of the masquerade and when she saw the bright glint of gold in the eyes that gazed upon her, elation took her... And all too soon it ended. Something was wrong... The eyes that held her own were too bright, too fierce. They were near violent in their amber-gold tones, not the warm ocher she remembered. The pupils were thinly slit, and the brow hung low. There was calm in these eyes, and violence waiting to be set free...

A strangled whimper left her when she realised that reality was too cruel to let her escape into the catatonic dreams again.

"Vivian..." The voice returned and this time, the vixen was repelled by the sound of her name rolling of his tongue... Only the Maned Wolf had ever called her by her real name...

And he was gone.

A foreign sensation took to her closed eyes, like acid had suddenly begun to seep from her tear ducts, striking her with more pain than any physical beating, or surgical enhancement she had ever endured...

"Vivian, Vivian, Vivian." He coos softly, and she can sense him moving in. Soon his hot breath fans over her muzzle, then the tip of his nose brushes her alabaster fur. "What a lovely name." With a thick growl that rumbled in the predator's chest, the male drags his nose along the side of her snout, towards her cheek, nuzzling her tenderly. Thoroughly. "Does he call you that? That oversized fox?" 

The larger male lifted his head back to the tip of her snout, and she could both hear and feel him sniffing with rapture at the blood that still seeped from the wounds she sustained. Then she felt the heated pressure of his tongue lapping once over the side of her sable lips, stealing a kiss. The rumble returned to his chest and the larger predator near shuddered at the taste of her. His lips pulled back in a restrained snarl as he closed his eyes, regaining his cold, calculated composure. 

"Look at me." He commanded, voice soft. When she did not comply, she felt his grip tighten. She was reminded again of the bitterness of defeat. When she opened her eyes, the brilliant, piercingly electric blue light illuminated her gaze, but there was no longer any life to be found within them. 

Everything that made her Vivian Winter, had disappeared.

"Remember..." The husky voice of the male drew the dead-eyed gaze of the vixen up. "You may work for him. But you belong to me."

~*~

And now, I go to Hell
 


So here it is. Big spoilers here from Survive - for those clever enough to predict/surmise/guess what it is. _{Which I'm pretty sure you can't, AH'HAHA} Ahem. Sorry, got something caught in my throat there...

Vivian has been broken - and believe me that is NOT an easy thing to do. :') She can take a beating, but certain things she can't take. Like the fear of loosing those she loves.
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Will this cause you to have lots of questions? Yes. Yes it will
Am I going to answer them?
No, most likely not. OuO
_{Anyone guess who he is or what kind of animal he is yet? lol}

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