Title: Red Sky Chapter 4: Psycho - Knife Sucking And Blood Play
Author: Jaden - Cyber Incision
Summary: Four girls (A surgery Model, a Repo Woman, A captive, and a crazy), separate lives, come together in the land of Repo. Not a tale of happiness or love. It's a tale of obsession and death. And not everyone will make it. Contains LuigixOC, PavixOC, GraverobberxAmber and mild GraverobberxOC. Pick your character out of the four girls. Every chapter is for a different girl.
Disclaimer: I do not own Repo which is probably why you're all smacking me for not making Luigi get off completely on what happens in this chapter (We all know he does a little)
Title: Red Sky Chapter 4: Psycho - Knife Sucking And Blood Play
You spiraled around and around, dancing dancing dancing. You spilled over into a chair sideways and giggled madly. A scoff came from the corner as well as a sneer and the sound of several crossing limbs. Amber settled deeper in her chair.
"I'm tired of dealing with her, she's so annoying." Amber said, drooping as she rode out the rest of her Z-high.
"Sister, it's a legal contract-a"
She snorted.
"As long as you get what you nt, brother." She curled up tighter.
"Like your one to fucking talk, sister." Luigi grumbled as he stalked in a sank in a chair.
"Brother, what-a happened to your face-a?"
"Psycho bitch fucking scratched me."
"Did you kill her?" Amber asked nonchalantly, peeking out under her eyelashes lazily.
"Do you know what pops would fucking do to me if I did kill the bitch?"
"He'd rip you so far you'd reach the stars!" You giggled again as you spoke.
"What the fuck does that mean?"
You giggled some more and sat up.
"You going to paint the stars red? With your sword and your shield?"
Luigi leaned forward.
"My what?"
Your red and your genetics, my dear siiiiir!"
"The fuck is she saying?" Luigi asked, cleaning his nails with his knife.
"I think-a she means, brother, Your anger and-a your father." Pavi said with a smile.
"Still don't fucking understand." Luigi grumbled. "And caring less about this shit by the minute."
Pavi sighed loudly.
"You kill with your anger like a sword, and hide behind your father like a shield, brother." Amber said viciously.
"I've had it up to fucking here with bitches mouthing off to me today that I'm not allowed to kill!" Luigi used a nearby wood poker to skewer a passing Gentern. He let her fall, iron and all, to the floor with a very loud clunk. You laughed again and covered your mouth.
"Shut that bitch up." Luigi said wearily, reclining once more.
"No Fratello! She is a Anima Perduta! Her face is a-perfectly untouched by-a the scalpel. It will be my face soon." He sighed into his hand mirror, caressing his current "face".
"This whole agreement freaks me out."
"What the fuck do you expect Amber, it comes from a fucking freak!" Luigi fumed.
"Ah brother, you-a shouldn't have." Pavi batted his false lashes at Luigi.
Luigi visibly shuddered.
"Pavi... Shut the fuck up."
"You talk to much..." You grumbled, almost a whine.
Everyone froze.
"What the fuck did you just say?"
"Luigi is a loudy mouth and bite his tongue so the poison leaks out like tears of a chameleon!"
"Shut her the fuck up Pavi!"
You stood, flashes of fire flowing through your veins, and you had the strange erg to taste his skin with your teeth. You stomped over to where he sat. He shot into a standing position. You stared straight up in his eyes, unblinking.
"Sit her the fuck down, Pavi."
Pavi stood, but you opened your mouth.
"Taste your own deception you piss poor twit. Douche twat! Imagine the fingers of pain scratching down your back in sweet ecstasy."
You leaned in to his ear. He was frozen and you could see his fine hairs standing on end.
"You want it? To taste it? With me? Well you cant have it!" You pulled back and raised in volume with your final words. He smacked you across the face with the hand fisted around the handle of his blade. It sent you flying.
"Fratello!"
Pavi rushed forward and grabbed you by the face. He examined the damage, finally sighing when it was nothing more serious than a bloody lip. All the while you stared at him starstruck. You shook your head and brushed your arm against your bruised lip. You admired the blood against your skin, then began to crawl to Luigi's feet.
"Beg bitch." He commanded.
You laughed and shook your head violently. You pulled yourself to your knees and grabbed his knived hand, yanking it to his crotch level. You smiled up at him and pointed it towards your face. You leaned forward and licked the tip of the blade, going farther and farther. Soon, you were gradually pulling the blade all the way to the handle down your throat. Luigi stared in shock and disgust, among other things. When you eventually pulled back, you toppled sideways, but quickly pulled yourself back up and smiled up at Luigi. A violent cough-like shudder, and a small trickle of blood made it's way down your chin. You smiled almost lovingly up at him.
"See how the fear doesn't reach the eyes?"
Everyone remained quiet. Luigi's eyes were about to pop. You laughed, which caused you to cough again, spraying more blood across the floor. It caused you to laugh some more. Amber recovered the fastest.
"That was the hottest knife play I've ever seen, brother. It had to turn you on."
Luigi snapped out of it.
"Shut the fuck up Amber!"
You giggled again and licked your blood off the knife. Luigi, having just realized you still possessed his wrist and knife, yanked away.
"Fuckin' twacked out psycho cunt!"
You laid back on the floor and swept your arms above your head.
"Pavi, do you think I'm beautiful?"
Luigi finally managed to stumble away, grumbling as he did so. Pavi knelt above your head, but his attention was in his mirror.
"Of course, mia Bella! You are Pazzia Bella! And tu sei la mia proprietà.
He shot a glare at Luigi.
"Don't you fucking look at me like that little prick!"
"Pavi waved his hand in Luigi's direction."
"Mi armore, we need-a to get you to-a the doctor.
You shook your head and stared at the ceiling.
"Fuck that, let her fucking bleed out!" Luigi was staring at the knife in his hand as if it might do a flip.
Pavi ignored him.
"Can I get more surgeries?" You giggled again.
"Yes-a, anything except your face-a."
You laughed and coughed as your sprawled your legs and grabbed your hair in your hands, stretching, all the while your attention on the ceiling.
A/N: Ok so there you have them (This is not the end of the series, heh) That's all the girls. Which one would you be, lets make a poll out of this. Everyone who answers gets their character in a chapter of the story. ^.^