A single death could change everything, but was that the only agenda this League of Villains operated under?
If all they wanted was one person dead, what came after?
Since catching wind of this organization, the assassin sought out the leader. Her colleague helped track him down, and she knew to look for a man covered in disembodied hands, or a simple hood.
Spread Your Legs A Little Wider Little One || Aspben
TAGGING → Master Benjamin Aston, slave Aspen Steele
TIME FRAME → December 1, 2014, morning
LOCATION → Benjamin's suite
SUMMARY → Benjamin and Aspen's first rental where Benjamin wants nothing but sex
WARNING → tbd
Benjamin Aston
Benjamin was eagerly awaiting the arrival of his first rental. Seeing Kitten with Blaine had really sparked his interest in owning a slave. The boy seemed genuinely happy to be treated like a slave and sent the blood rushing right to his cock. This girl he'd rented, Favors, or whatever her name was, had that potential. She'd reacted well to his suggestions and appeared to be excited for a few days with him. Well, she'd change her mind by the end of it. He wasn't lying when he said the guards would have to carry her back. And he also wasn't lying when he said she'd have to beg for him to rent her again.
Everything was ready, the furniture he'd need was set up, his fridge was fully stocked, toys cleaned and distributed strategically around the suite, and last but certainly not lease, leash posts set up and waiting to be used. Giving himself one last once-over in the mirror, he set off down the hall, simple leather collar and leash in his pocket. As he got closer to the cells, his nose wrinkled at the smell and was glad he'd sent a message to Blaine complaining about the stench the night before. Thankfully her cell wasn't too far in past the guard station. "Well little one, are you ready to come visit me?" He leaned against the bars of her cell grinning at her, twirling the collar around his index finger.
Music playing quietly through her headphones, Jack walked from her last class of the morning towards the cafeteria. Even though her progress into being social had been stunted somewhat by what happened with Rhys, she was sure that she was getting better, it had been a month after all. Thinking about it, she really should go see Rhys, it had been terrible what she'd done, and she had to apologise.
Her eyes scanned the room once she'd picked up her food, trying to find someone that she could try talking to, just as a test run really. "Hello.." She said, having removed her headphones. "Is it alright if I sit here?"
Teddy frowned slightly as he looked into the mirror, hand up in his newly blue hair attempting to make it look any better than it's natural curly state it was in now. With a short huff, the boy soon gave up and grabbed his backpack and began to throw random objects into it; sunscreen, a hat he hoped to cover his mop with, a wallet, a towel and then a random pair of boxers and jeans. Pausing for a moment to think if he'd forgotten anything, he soon gave himself a pleased nod and pulled on a black, plain set of boxers along with a random band muscle-tee he had brought with him.
After he was pretty sure he was ready, the boy slipped on a pair of flip flops, chucked his bag onto his shoulder and jogged slowly down to the hotel lobby in wait for Amelia. Weirdly enough, Teddy hadn't hung out with the girl as much as he had hoped to since being here and he honestly missed her a little, despite sharing a room with said girl. And so he planned on spoiling her with whatever he could during today's meet up.
Alex had been antsy for the past couple of days, trying to find the best way to tell Rory about the second gift he got her for her birthday. It completely emptied his wallet, but he was too happy about it to care. He hoped she would like it and he hoped she would be able to go with him. He knew how difficult it would be to get a couple weeks off of work. His first gift to her was given on her actual birthday when they were out at dinner. It was a bracelet with a small heart charm engraved with, I love you always. This whole thing was scary for Alex, yes, because he had never felt like this about anyone before, but he also felt secure and happy whenever he was around her and he would be a fool to let her go. That was why he never would. He was too in love.
After yet another long day at work, Alex drove back to Rory's place where he would tell her the news. Ashe walked up the drive and opened the door - knowing she didn't care if he didn't knock since he practically lived there anyway - with sweaty palms. "Baby!" he called for her, shutting the door behind him and hanging kicking off his shoes that he was sure blistered both of his feet. He was standing all day, taking orders and carrying trays. But he got a bit of money in tips and on his hourly wage, which he knew he would need when the two went on their trip. Food was expensive outside of America, that much he knew. And he would have to exchange the money for Euros, but that was something he'd worry about later.
"Can you come here a minute?" he called again, going to the kitchen and getting a bottle of water. It was cold against his palm. He ran his free hand through his long hair and sat down on the couch, waiting for Rory to arrive. He bit down hard on his bottom lip, his heart thumping as he waited.