Pleasures of Prison
Prologue
Kouga basked in the warm sunlight that shone through the beams.
"LET GO OF ME YOU BASTARDS!! I SAID LET GO!!! HEY! ARE YOU LISTENING?!"
Kouga raised an eyebrow and opened one eye as he heard the high pitched screaming. Was THIS his new roommate? Well, better make the best of it, he scared the crap out of the last guy with him... heh, advantages of a demon.
"Yo, Kouga, enjoy your new roommate. She's a fiesty one."
SHE?!
"She outta keep you in line."
Kouga sighed inaudibly and listened as the girl yelped from being thrown down. He heard her scramble up and successfully run straight into the bars just as they closed. She began screaming furiously and lashing out against the spell scrolled bars.
After awhile the girl seemed to shut up. Just as Kouga was beginning to relax again he was suddenly thrown back.
"What the hell?!" he screamed sitting up only to see a red headed girl lying down onto his bed... HIS bed.
"Get the fuck off my bed!" he shouted at the top of his lungs, expecting the girl to begin crying or trembling. He was surprised when she spun around with equally angry eyes. Then he was surprised further as she laid down ignoring him. No one ignored Kouga.
"Hey! I'm talkin' to you, bitch!"
"Thanks for the compliment!"
"Wah..." Kouga stared at her a moment, her face, then it seemed to finally click. "You're a demon?"
"Yup."
"Wolf?"
"Yup?"
"Why are you in here?"
The girl sighed deeply. "It's really stupid. I was just holding a CD when my friend called me so I set it in my purse WITH over half of it sticking out so I'd remember to pay for it. The alarm went off on the way out so they accused me of theft. Now, I have a really short temper so I aruged. Long story short, I got him near death until someone arrived. And here I am, here to ruin your life."
"My life's already ruined."
"So what'd you do?"
"Murder."
The girl was silent for a moment. "That's not funny."
"And I'm not laughing, am I?"
The girl was silent again. "Do you want to talk about it?"
Kouga knocked her off the bed startling her. He slammed her against the wall holding one wrist to the side and keeping his other hand dangerously close to her neck. His nose touched hers as he let out a loud and vicious growl.
"Shut up. Don't ever fuck with me like that."
The girl smirked a moment. Kouga flinched feeling a soothing motion in the junction of his legs.
"But you like it," she teased. Kouga growled but his instincts seemingly gave in. His eyes glazed over before he closed them. A much, much softer growl erupted from his chest.
"Don't stop," he growled out gruffly, his vice grip still on her other wrist and neck. Her hand suddenly stopped and pulled away. He growled, angry, and squeezed her neck. His eyes flew wide open as her fist connected with the spot they'd been so gentle with before. Slowly, he slid down to the floor and let out a moan of pain.
"No one commands me. Especially you, stay the hell away from me."
"How can I when I don't even know your name?"
The girl spun around looking down at his pitiful form. He was glaring back at her, but his legs were tucked tightly under his chest while his hands were reaching for something to pull himself up.
"It's Ayame."
Prologue
Kouga basked in the warm sunlight that shone through the beams.
"LET GO OF ME YOU BASTARDS!! I SAID LET GO!!! HEY! ARE YOU LISTENING?!"
Kouga raised an eyebrow and opened one eye as he heard the high pitched screaming. Was THIS his new roommate? Well, better make the best of it, he scared the crap out of the last guy with him... heh, advantages of a demon.
"Yo, Kouga, enjoy your new roommate. She's a fiesty one."
SHE?!
"She outta keep you in line."
Kouga sighed inaudibly and listened as the girl yelped from being thrown down. He heard her scramble up and successfully run straight into the bars just as they closed. She began screaming furiously and lashing out against the spell scrolled bars.
After awhile the girl seemed to shut up. Just as Kouga was beginning to relax again he was suddenly thrown back.
"What the hell?!" he screamed sitting up only to see a red headed girl lying down onto his bed... HIS bed.
"Get the fuck off my bed!" he shouted at the top of his lungs, expecting the girl to begin crying or trembling. He was surprised when she spun around with equally angry eyes. Then he was surprised further as she laid down ignoring him. No one ignored Kouga.
"Hey! I'm talkin' to you, bitch!"
"Thanks for the compliment!"
"Wah..." Kouga stared at her a moment, her face, then it seemed to finally click. "You're a demon?"
"Yup."
"Wolf?"
"Yup?"
"Why are you in here?"
The girl sighed deeply. "It's really stupid. I was just holding a CD when my friend called me so I set it in my purse WITH over half of it sticking out so I'd remember to pay for it. The alarm went off on the way out so they accused me of theft. Now, I have a really short temper so I aruged. Long story short, I got him near death until someone arrived. And here I am, here to ruin your life."
"My life's already ruined."
"So what'd you do?"
"Murder."
The girl was silent for a moment. "That's not funny."
"And I'm not laughing, am I?"
The girl was silent again. "Do you want to talk about it?"
Kouga knocked her off the bed startling her. He slammed her against the wall holding one wrist to the side and keeping his other hand dangerously close to her neck. His nose touched hers as he let out a loud and vicious growl.
"Shut up. Don't ever fuck with me like that."
The girl smirked a moment. Kouga flinched feeling a soothing motion in the junction of his legs.
"But you like it," she teased. Kouga growled but his instincts seemingly gave in. His eyes glazed over before he closed them. A much, much softer growl erupted from his chest.
"Don't stop," he growled out gruffly, his vice grip still on her other wrist and neck. Her hand suddenly stopped and pulled away. He growled, angry, and squeezed her neck. His eyes flew wide open as her fist connected with the spot they'd been so gentle with before. Slowly, he slid down to the floor and let out a moan of pain.
"No one commands me. Especially you, stay the hell away from me."
"How can I when I don't even know your name?"
The girl spun around looking down at his pitiful form. He was glaring back at her, but his legs were tucked tightly under his chest while his hands were reaching for something to pull himself up.
"It's Ayame."