Post #2696819 in Castillo de la Muerte: Sorcery's Vengeance, a roleplay on RPG

Jason Olivander || Mirabelle Santiago || Julian || Klaude

Strong, dangerous arms grip a body so frightened and panicked she has lost any strength she once had. Desperate moves only angered him, holding her all the tighter against his front. "Look at you.” Julian growled against her ear. "Look at how pathetic you look, sprawled out and terrified, right before we ripped your soul from your body. Now you're no better than the rest of us.” Julian's voice was low, rumbling secrets against her ear. Human teeth reached forward, only to clamp at the flesh of her ear, tugging with the intent to be sensual yet painful and the sound that came from her throat excited him. "Easy darling. That sound makes me want to f*@% you." There was a deep chuckle while he pressed his lips against her throat followed by a loud smack as his hand roughly connected to her bare ass cheek. Mirabelle's cries were quiet now, and she couldn't keep the tears from racing down her cheeks.
Jason moved forward, knowing he couldn’t leave the girl as she was. ”Hey, leave her alone,” Jason demanded as he moved forward to pull the man off her. He put himself between the guy and the girl, taking his jacket off to hand to the girl before looking at the man. He wasn’t sure who he was, but he was unwilling to let the man closer to the girl regardless of who either of them were.
Suddenly, the arms around her had disappeared and Mirabelle heard a familiar voice. She cried out, relief obvious in her expression. She took the coat and wrapped it around herself, clinging to it as if it were a life raft and she was stuck in the middle of the ocean. Scurrying away, she cringed at every rock she stepped on, trying to put distance between her and Julian, without abandoning Jason at the same time. Mirabelle tried to find her voice, tried to tell Jason that it was her but she couldn't do it. She couldn't speak.
Jason had only been able to separate Mirabelle from Julian by mere surprise. His gaze narrowed at the intruder where he began to stalk forward with death in his stare. [b]"Who the hell do you think you a-“ The witch only took two steps before he fell to his knees. Julian's hands pressed at his ears as if he were trying to drown out a loud noise, screaming in agony a moment later. Behind him stood Klaude, a chant spoken under his breath, over and over. He stepped forward and started to speak louder, satisfaction shown in his smirk as he watched blood drip from Julian's ears. The witch on the ground struggled, too much in pain for any type of counterattack or defense.

"I should castrate you and leave you here for the wolves.” Klaude spoke calmly and evenly, even as he approached Julian and squatted down next to him. "Actually, I should let her do it, and watch the look on your face when you see Rosalie sink a knife in your gut, you pathetic man.” There was a wild look in Klaude eyes, one that showed he would get his revenge. He looked up and narrowed his gaze on the girl, his heart torn. He saw his sister, but he also saw a stranger - a stranger who was frightened beyond belief. "Hm. It looks like it's up to me.” He whispered and Klaude grabbed a handful of Julian's hair, jerking his head sideways. "Damn you to hell, you son of a bitch.” He growled before he started his chant again. Klaude wasn't going to stop until the traitor was dead.

Jason couldn’t believe what was before him. It was insane. This world he has stumbled into. It was nothing like he could have guessed, at least sober that is. As the witch who had been hurting the girl stepped towards him, he suddenly fell, appearing as if he was in immense pain. ”What the hell?” Jason whispered, his eyes searching for the source that wasn’t harming him but only the man before him.

Another man, presumably a witch, appeared and Jason watched, unable to speak as the man seemed to be torturing the attacker. ”What are you doing?” Jason demanded as he took a step back. He couldn’t believe this was his world all too quickly to really make sense. He had been at home with his brothers and sisters not too long ago, working long hours for pennies a day. Now he was working in a castle with vampires and witches all over it.

Jason remembered the girl again and turned to find he was unable to pick her out immediately. Turning back around, Jason found he was sick at the sight of the man potentially dying before him. He wanted to speak up, to say the other witch should stop, but found he had no true desire for that. The man in pain had hurt that girl in unspeakable ways so cruel he would have killed him if it had been done to one of his sisters without a thought. While he wouldn’t kill him himself, he silently decided not to stop the other man from carrying out his goal.

Snippet #2696819

located in Castillo de la Muerte, a part of Castillo de la Muerte: Sorcery's Vengeance, one of the many universes on RPG.

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