No amount of gels and creams and medical applications to her extremities seemed to extinguish the fire her eyes possessed. Sharp greens like the aloe being applied set in their light lashed beds looked over her keeper with contempt. There was no question she was angry. Beyond anger, there was a betrayal she couldn't explain over what he said. In the last few hours, Connor had gone from the hero of this story to her owner. The tyrant holding the leash. No amount of coaxing had breached her wariness, and even with his direct demand that she move closer, the woman remained firmly seated where she was. Valesport was a long way from home - longer still without verification he hadn't just thrown out whatever location came to mind. Posture straightened, similar to a bird ruffling it's feathers, though in a very human way. Her disapproval was palpable.
"All you've done is assure me you're no better than your father." Lethargically, her eyes moved elsewhere, anywhere so not to be sucked into his square features and emerald gaze. "So what now? You keep feeding me practiced lines concerning the others. I'm not the first, not the last? Fuck, what does that make me? Expendable?" A wry laugh escaped the waif of a woman, her hands moving uneasily to push back the still wet cascade of her hair. Finger tips paused over her split ends, silently judgmental of the lack of care she had received during her time in captivity. Her overall condition was atrocious; a grain of truth to his statements concerning his family.
Piper's chin dipped weakly as her attention finally fell to the ligature marks spread over her ankles and knees, the nausea she initially felt returning with the addition of a meal in her system. "I'm not an animal." Even as quietly as she protested, the message didn't lose it's weight. "I am not here for your amusement. In this building, or anywhere else on God's green earth. If you think even for a second..." Chapped lips spread in a very unamused way, "t-that I am somehow your property, you're wrong. You might as well throw me out the fucking window, you sick fuck. I'm not your property. You don't command me, you don't order me- You certainly don't tell me where the fuck I can and can't go!"
As she finished, so too did she kicked her legs with a violent dash in his direction, likely sending a few of the dishes flying off the bed. It was, in the simplest terms, a tantrum. Not that Connor hadn't seen something of this nature before, but the way Piper so adamantly fought and demanded things of him could be seen as humorous. She certainly couldn't hurt him. As slender and petite as she was, the red head was more of a risk to herself than she was to her companion, no matter how violently she reacted. Hers was a self damaging, self punishing regiment, and as she thrashed about, it became apparent by old scabs being pulled open through the strain.
Blood on the bedspread was almost inevitable.
"Fuck you, Connor! You're nothing more than another fucking goon!" Piper screamed while trying to yank herself from his grip entirely, lips spitting venom through the whole ordeal. "Stop trying to be my fucking friend! We're not friends! We're nothing, and I want to GO HOME!" Snatching her bowl, her hand reared back so the ceramic could be chucked at her company, who it would probably miss, despite only having four of so feet between them.
"JUST TAKE ME FUCKING HOME! NOW! FUCKING NOW CONNOR TAKE ME HOME NOW!"
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"All you've done is assure me you're no better than your father." Lethargically, her eyes moved elsewhere, anywhere so not to be sucked into his square features and emerald gaze. "So what now? You keep feeding me practiced lines concerning the others. I'm not the first, not the last? Fuck, what does that make me? Expendable?" A wry laugh escaped the waif of a woman, her hands moving uneasily to push back the still wet cascade of her hair. Finger tips paused over her split ends, silently judgmental of the lack of care she had received during her time in captivity. Her overall condition was atrocious; a grain of truth to his statements concerning his family.
Piper's chin dipped weakly as her attention finally fell to the ligature marks spread over her ankles and knees, the nausea she initially felt returning with the addition of a meal in her system. "I'm not an animal." Even as quietly as she protested, the message didn't lose it's weight. "I am not here for your amusement. In this building, or anywhere else on God's green earth. If you think even for a second..." Chapped lips spread in a very unamused way, "t-that I am somehow your property, you're wrong. You might as well throw me out the fucking window, you sick fuck. I'm not your property. You don't command me, you don't order me- You certainly don't tell me where the fuck I can and can't go!"
As she finished, so too did she kicked her legs with a violent dash in his direction, likely sending a few of the dishes flying off the bed. It was, in the simplest terms, a tantrum. Not that Connor hadn't seen something of this nature before, but the way Piper so adamantly fought and demanded things of him could be seen as humorous. She certainly couldn't hurt him. As slender and petite as she was, the red head was more of a risk to herself than she was to her companion, no matter how violently she reacted. Hers was a self damaging, self punishing regiment, and as she thrashed about, it became apparent by old scabs being pulled open through the strain.
Blood on the bedspread was almost inevitable.
"Fuck you, Connor! You're nothing more than another fucking goon!" Piper screamed while trying to yank herself from his grip entirely, lips spitting venom through the whole ordeal. "Stop trying to be my fucking friend! We're not friends! We're nothing, and I want to GO HOME!" Snatching her bowl, her hand reared back so the ceramic could be chucked at her company, who it would probably miss, despite only having four of so feet between them.
"JUST TAKE ME FUCKING HOME! NOW! FUCKING NOW CONNOR TAKE ME HOME NOW!"
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