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Private For Me And McMajestic

The shot wasn't heard, but it was certainly felt. A scream tore out from Elena's lips and an expression of agony contorted her face. "F_ck!" Panting and gaspibg, Elena straighning against the cuffs. The man just shot her in the foot!!!
 
(I just noticed you put pregnancy in the tags. Is Elena pregnant?)


Adam winced slightly at the sound of his loved one in pain, and sighed quietly, gently pulling her shoe and sock off. "Have you learned now?" he asked quietly, looking at the hole he had shot in her foot. No doubt it had ripped through bone and tendon but he did have a medical girl on hand to help with these sort of things. He kissed her knee, figuring she was in too much pain to reject him. "I'll have you feeling better in no time, my beloved." He stood up, resting his hand under her chin. "Will you obey now?" he asked once more even though he never gave her a chance to answer in the first place.
 
(ooc: I thought we were eventually going to have Elena become pregnant by Adam.)


Muffled growls of pain escaped from Elena as the man pulled of the bloody shoe and sock. Panting, Elena clenched her hands together, shaking. This man just SHOT her!!! Swallowing hard, Elena yanked her foot back. "Don't...Don't t-touch me. PLEASE." Elena didn't want the man looking at her ruined right foot. She shook her head which remained tilted back. "I...I'm not yours."
 
(Oh okay, yeah cool)


"Do you want to get shot again?" Adam asked in bewilderment. "Why don't you understand?" He brushed off his shirt, beginning to pace because he was unsure whether he should punish or explain. After a few moments, he blew out an exhausted breath. "Elena, I can give you everything you want- everything you need. I live in a mansion, I'm swimming in money, and everything I own is also yours. What is there not to love about me?" He demanded, his words coming out curious. He was, indeed, questioning what was so wrong about the situation? Of course the torture part, but before that. Hadn't he given her what she wanted?
 
Shot...Again...Elena gulped at the thought, the thought making Elena's stomach feel queasy. "You've taken me against my will...You're insnane...! The girl retorted between pants of pain, absolutely terrified of being shot for a second time. "I can't. Ican't l...love you..." Elena trailed off, grimacing, foot aching. The bleeding at least had slowed.
 
Adam looked down at Elena curiously, trying to find the problem in his actions. Perhaps shooting her had gone too far. "I suppose my approach was rather hostile. It is, after all, only your first night. Perhaps I could be more lenient for the first week. But you must understand that you can't leave now. You'll have to learn to love me because it is your only chance at happiness." He sighed deeply, stepping back over to the closet and setting the gun down, grabbing some disinfectant and gauze instead. It'd be a shame if his sweet died from such a simple wound. He sat on the floor, beginning to work on cleaning the bullet hole. "What can I do to make you love me quicker?" He asked, not looking up at her.
 

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