[CLOSED] you're giving me such a rush.

[nixon dimitri allen]

Nixon waited until Britt came out of the tattoo parlor and headed to his car before he finally walked out from beside the building, his dark hair in his eyes. He was told that this was the boy who was with Zoey, and Nixon refused to let either of them have their happily ever after. Not if he could help it. It wasn't like Britt had long left anyways, right?

"Uh.. Britton?" He asked in the sweetest voice he could muster, smiling shyly as the other male turned around.

"Yeah?" Britt asked, his hands in his pockets.

"Ever heard the term 'love at first sight'?"

"Heard of it, yeah. Why?"

"Because I'm your hell at first sight." Nixon smirked. He was told Zoey was supposed to be here soon, and that Britt probably wouldn't be able to resist him.

"I wouldn't doubt it." Britt said, backing slowly to his truck. But his step was matched by Nixon's, the boy not far behind.

"No.. You see.. I don't like the fact that Zoey's happy." He said, slipping his fingers into Britt's belt loops. And as he was promised, he seemed hypnotized. "So, I'm gonna change that.." He smirked, reaching up to pull Britt's jaw to his, locking their lips in a kiss which Britt was entirely too weak to resist.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey was heading towards the tattoo parlor, humming softly to her.

'Oh look,' A familiar voice taunted and she slowed down, glancing around. She froze as she saw Britton kissing some guy, and her jaw trembled. "Britt?" She choked brokenly, eyesbrows furrowing in confusion as she bit down on her snakebites, face falling. She stood several feet away from them, breaths quickening as they wavered. "How could you-..I-...." She took a closer look and suddenly grew angry, tears falling down her cheeks as she began backing up. "That's fucking Jason, Britt!" She cried, wiping angrily at her face. "It's one thing to cheat, Britton... It's another to be with the fucking guy who ruined my life!" She stumbled back another step, trying to steady herself so she could run. But the laughter in her head was far too much.

[nixon dimitri allen]

Nixon heard Zoey walk up and start fussing at Britt. Little did she know, her boyfriend had no control over his body now. All he knew is he was drawn to Nixon. "What's wrong, princess?" Nixon asked, turning around to face her. He yanked roughly on Britt's belt loop, causing him to come out of his daze.

"Do you mind? These are my only jeans without ink on them.." Britt said, prying Nixon's fingers from his belt loop.

"I turned your little boyfriend into a puppet. Well, not me. The bastard you both sold your soul to. He's kinda cute, isn't he?"

"I'm not-" Britt started, and Nixon slipped his hand up his shirt, Britt's gaze glazing over.

"I always liked puppets." Nixon smirked, his eyes bright and vindictive. "Is he any good in bed, princess? You think he's gonna scream near as loud as you? Or are you just going to run away from your problems like you always do? Because I'll gladly take him. And bury him alive. That'll make him scream, won't it, Britton?"

"Uh huh.." Britt mumbled, his voice distant.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

"Leave him alone, Jason!" She sobbed.

'Why are you fucking doing this?' She snarled in her head.

Teeth gritted as she glared up at him, stumbling forward and trying to drag him back. "I fucking loved you and you drugged me and left me to die!" She growled, knew he was the reason she was terrified of sex, even though Satan had her selling herself until she stood up to it. This must be her punishment..
She brought her knee up angrily. "You ruined my life! Let him go!"

[nixon dimitri allen]

Nixon just glared at her until she tried to kick him in the crotch. Then he grabbed her by the shoulders, shoving her against the bed of the truck. "You don't know what love is, you whore." He spat, forcing his knee between her legs. "You act like this guy is your knight in shining fucking armor. Little do you know, he's nothing but a peasant." He gritted his teeth, pressing his leg up roughly. "Who do you think you are? I have your little boyfriend under my control, now." He smirked, grabbing her by the jaw roughly.

"You were always so quick to jump to conclusions. 'Oh Britt! How could you?!'" He mocked in a high voice, pressing her closer to the truck. But it wouldn't be long before Britt got his bearings about him. "You think he'd cheat on you? You trust him that little? You're the one who shouldn't be trusted. You're the one who sleeps around. Why don't I give you that baby he wants so bad? A constant reminder of what a mistake you made meeting me." He smirked, glaring down at her.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey gasped, squirming in an attempt to free herself. But her height didn't help and despite her strength, she had never been stronger than Jason. "I jumped to conclusions because my boyfriend was kissing some guy!" She cried angrily. "I obviously trust him if I let him near me, dumbfuck!"

She writhed again, a sickened laugh passing her lips as she bared her teeth, eyes briefly flashing red. "'Slim chance' the doctors said," She growled. "Yeah, you really fucked me up, huh Jason?"

[nixon dimitri allen]

"'Slim chance' is what I was, princess. I'll just keep banging you until you're knocked up. And then we can see if all those horror movies are right about demonic babies birthing themselves from their mother's womb. You little boyfriend can't have babies, that's for sure." He shoved his hips against hers, glaring down at her. "But I can. You thought you got rid of me when I died? You thought that I was that easy to shake off? Turns out, you've been a naughty girl. And I'm here to set you straight. And ruin your life. You think rape was torture?" He raised an eyebrow, heard Britt start mumbling something. "I'll show you torture when I rape your boyfriend and your brother. And make you watch." He gave her another good shove against the truck, before he started to walk away, leaving her with a confused Britt.

"Hey, Zoe.." He mumbled, watching Nixon leave. "Who's he?"

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey cried out as he thrusted his hips close. "You won't touch them!" She screamed, falling to her knees as she was let go. She watched him walk off, crying softly, and looked at Britton warily. He really didn't know. She gagged softly, pressing a hand to her gut.

'What's wrong princess, hm?'

She gagged again, retching as she trembled, so shaken she could barely hold herself up on hands and knees.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

Britt walked warily over to her, feeling like he was missing something blatantly obvious. He kneeled down beside her, gently running his fingers through her hair. "Zoey, what's wrong?" He asked, sitting down. He carefully pulled her into his lap, rubbing her back gently. He kissed the side of her head, realizing his mind was oddly silent and his body didn't ache in the slightest. "It's okay, Zoey.. Just relax, okay?"

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

"You were kissing him.. He-...I-..." She couldn't focus, couldn't think. She just hugged him tight, crying softly, and managed to sob Jason's name, keeping curled up as close as she could. And then she realized Tony was home alone tonight, Jason knew where they lived. "We gotta go, Britt.... Please.." She swallowed. "They-...he's able to control you... It's just a fucked up game to him Britt..." She coughed, playing with his shirt. She knew she probably wasn't making any sense.