Stealing Threat [Iugo/Sin/Invite Only]

[Kristopher Roberts]

The blond moaned lightly as he stirred in bed, although it wasn’t his own bed he was stirring from. The blond lifted a swore hand to his face and ran it through his blond hair. He let out a disgusted sigh as he noticed a strap of broken leather was attached to his wrist still from the earlier events. He hated his life right now, in fact he hated the boogie that was sleeping beside him. The longer he stayed under Sin’s control the more he missed his Mistress. At least she treated him with some respect unlike this bastard that slept beside the blond.

Slowly, Kristopher sat up, wincing and removing the broken leather strip from his wrist and tossed it to the floor. His pale hand rested on the raw and dried crimson stained wrist, rubbing it softly to get feeling back into it. He did that same to his other wrist, treating it with care. The blond had to go through this at least two to three times a week and he was often so tired he never got to spend the time or night he wanted to do with his boyfriend. All because his damn “Master” refused to let him go back to his own room half the time.

The blond and green eyed eighteen year old turned to view the sleeping boogie. God, he wanted to suffocate the abusive bastard right then and there but didn’t have the strength to do such a thing. Furthermore, his lower back was screaming blood murder with every action he preformed. Didn’t the boogie understand that what he did hurt the blond? Ha, he probably loved that idea, sick bastard. Shaking his head, the eighteen year old stood slowly and on wobbly legs. His body was a clear sign of abuse and more with each mark, fist sized bruise and finger marks on his body.

Heaven knew what the sheets might look like, the very idea made the blond shudder. Carefully and silently, the blond picked up his clothing and redressed himself in his old ripped jeans and a long sleeved and tight black shirt with extra long sleeves. The blond brushed his light hair back and tied the semi long hair at the back of his neck, creating a small curled ponytail. Once he found his shoes and finished making himself look proper, he went to the bathroom that was attached to the boogies room and cleaning his face and hands as well as wrist. God, he looked horrible, like he hadn’t slept in a good week. Truth be, he hadn’t, and what was worse is that the blond was developing a cough.

He needed rest and less. . . exercise.

“Augusta would flip…” He muttered to himself softly as he closed his green eyes and gathered himself, doing his best to ignore the serve pain he was in, unfornately, words appeared in his mind that did not belong to his most treasured lover.

"Name or not, you little worm, I want you to take whatever your master boogie has and help me get what I want. Or there will be consequences."

The words of the boogie made him shudder, he did not want to remember Iugo Nationis and the threats he made to the blond. Today was the day he would have to do the dirty deed of stealing from his master or risk himself or others getting hurt…and the people in the hospital. He couldn’t live with himself if all those kids died because of him.

"So let's not drag this out, hm? I'd hate to accidentally kill you. I believe you may be one of the few I can keep quiet and able to pronounce the items I need. They're not common in these parts, after all," The boogie hissed, smirking. "So will you give in now? I can continue throwing you around if that'll help you decide correctly."


The blond pulled away from the bathing area and went back into Sin’s room. Where would this boogie keep his valuables? Kristopher shouldn’t be doing this, but he couldn’t let others get hurt…he just couldn’t. It was against his nature. As he went through the room silently and doing his best not to be caught digging, he remembered the event that occurred not to long ago.


"And you know, that Sin may kill you for stealing if you're caught. If you don't do as I say?"

"Now who will you piss off? The one that can copy anyone and kill you simply, or the crazy fucking doctor who will make sure every thing you cherished goes down with you?"


The blond moved about the room, digging and moving this silently. Afraid that Sin would wake up at any moment and beat him to a bloody plup. Which was seriously possible but seeing as Sin was pleased from the events they went through this night…he might get off easy.

Kristopher moved across the room, then something caught his eye. He looked at Sin and then slowly moved across the room and stared at the box that was tossed under a lot of clothing and items. Slowly he dug it out and opened it. Inside was everything he was looking for. Licking his lips, the blond slowly stood and took the book, he wondered if Sin would notice if it was gone or not. If he did, Kris was sure he could play stupid after all. Iugo would have the box soon…and Sin could hound him and not the sickly blond.

Kristopher let out a soft sigh and then turned and left the room as silently as a mouse. Hoping to god, he would survive this…and hoping he made the right choice.

[Sin Dre'vis]

As Kristopher got out of the bed and moved across the room to take the box…Sin didn’t move, infact…it wasn’t even the real Sin. He had left his double in his place when he left the room earlier, fucking with Kristopher’s head was still Sin’s favourite pastime. Well, aside from the fucking of other things as well! The double of Sin stayed motionless and breathing evenly as if it were sleeping. While outside the real Sin was waiting in the darkest corner, he could hear the movement inside of the room and realised that his slave was now awake and obviously about to attempt leaving.

Ha! As if that was going to happen!

When the door opened the real Sin stepped out of the darkness and grabbed hold of Kristopher’s shoulders from behind, breathing onto the side of the boy’s neck. The Boogie relished the marks on Kristopher’s body, further proving he belonged to him and it pissed off Naelona to no end…that was even better, he didn’t intend to plan for any kind of arrangement yet, he would do so when he got bored of fucking with Kristopher…Naelona was on his ever growing list of potential bedmates next.

“And where do you think you’re going, Krissy?”

One of Sin’s hands moved down from Kristopher’s shoulder, trailing down the blonde’s chest and down to his abdomen, wandering gently for the moment before grabbing the boy by the belt loops and his jeans, pulling him hard against him so there was no gap between them. Sin nipped Kristopher’s neck and dug his fingers into the boy’s hips…as ever, this particular boogie was insatiable.

But wait…what the hell was that in Kristopher’s pocket? The feel of something square made him immediately dig a hand into Kristopher’s jeans…it was then he pulled out the box, a box that Sin recognised being from his room. The dirty little whore was stealing from him! There was a moment’s pause before he threw Kristopher hard into the nearest wall.

“So…you think you can steal from ME you little fucker?”

Sin purred, he didn’t shout…he didn’t need to. The Boogie grabbed Kristopher by the front of his shirt and lifted him off his feet.

“Well?”

[Kristopher Roberts]

Kristopher stepped out of Sin’s bedroom carefully and slipped the box into his pocket. He wanted to get out of the North Wing as fast as possible, find Iugo and pretend this never happened. The bruised boy wanted to go to his own bed and sleep for the rest of the day and even cuddling with Augusta sounded like a wonderful idea. The boy turned on his heels and began to leave the area, that was until he heard the voice of his so called, Master, that sent chills down Kristopher’s spine.

”And where do you think you’re going, Krissy?

The blond froze in place, he wanted to move, to run but he couldn’t. For many reasons, the pain he was already in and the fact his fear froze him to the spot. What if Sin noticed the box? What then? Kristopher pushed those thoughts from his mind as he felt the boogie grab his shoulder and move about his body. The invasion of his personal space made the boy twitch and shiver visually. The blond took a few steps forward to leave. His movements where suddenly hindered, he looked down to see the boogies pale hands around his belt loops and jeans. Damn pants. The blond let out a surprised cry when he was pulled backwards.

He didn’t like what he felt, nor did he like the warmth of Sin’s body behind him. “No more, I hurt enough as it is…” He whimpered, not wanting to be dragged back into the demonic room. God, he wanted to run away so badly and that wondering hand---the hand that went to his pocket. Oh hell! Kristopher’s green eyes went wide like that of a deer in headlights.

”So…you think you can steal from ME you little fucker?”

The sudden impact of the wall made the blond grunt in pain and being lifted was not fun. Looking as if the fear of god had been put into him, he stared at Sin, wide eyed.

”Well?”

What should he tell him? That Iugo threatened him to steal and that he didn’t want too…fat chance of Sin believing that! The blond didn’t know how to address the situation at hand!

“I---I---” He stuttered, should he say that it was all Iugo’s doing? But what would Iugo do to Kris then or to the others around him? What would Sin do…Kristopher was in a lose / lose situation and he knew it!

[Sin Dre'vis]

“I---I---”

Sin tutted at Kristopher’s stuttering and trailed the index finger of his free hand down the boy’s face, leaning in and looking directly into his wide green eyes. The boy appeared just like a rabbit in headlights, interesting that he would have the guts to steal from his own Master.

“Krissy, Krissy, Krissy…what makes you think you have the right to steal from me?”

The Boogie’s voice was eerily calm and soothing…that meant Kristopher had more to worry about then Sin losing his temper. He kept the blonde aloft and pinned to the wall with one hand before burying his other hand in Kristopher’s curly locks, twirling them around his fingers before making a fist and yanking them hard, his faced stayed calm with a slight smile despite his conflicting actions. That was one of the scarier things about Sin, his ability to maintain his calm even when he was being violent…he put Kristopher slammed Kristopher against the wall again before speaking.

“Now, tell your Master what’s in that curly blonde head of yours…before I decide not to be so nice.”

On the word nice, Sin dropped Kristopher onto the floor, placing a foot onto the boy’s chest to keep him there. Sure the boogie was mad…but that didn’t mean he was going to find this situation even vaguely entertaining.

[Doctor Nationis]

Iugo's plan depended entirely on having enough to barter for his chemicals. If he didn't have them, how could he possible continue with his fun? That just wouldn't do... The boogie knew tonight Kristopher would attempt to steal from Sin tonight, so he decided to stay close by the other boogie's room. More keen to the dark, Iugo had stayed in his own dark corner and spotted Sin moving into his corner. Iugo had waited longer than Dre'vis for his prize. Oh, and now the boy was being harassed? That definitely wasn't part of the perfect plan... But then again, who could be perfect?

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

It started out as nothing more than a far off echo, something that probably wouldn't even affect Sin and his slave.

...aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

Now it was closer, getting louder and louder. It would be rather bothersome to those that paid any attention to their surroundings. But most did at this early hour of the morning.

...AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!

Agony, running the length of the hallway, screaming at the top of his little lungs, leapt onto Sin, clinging to the boogie as if his life depended on it. Which it may very well have. Iugo heard the scream change to a frantic string of staccato cries, queuing Iugo to stroll from his own place, cigarette lit, and casually walking down the corridor, his appearance no different since last he saw Kris. Perhaps a little worse and much bloodier? Taking a drag, he held the ciggy lightly between two fingers as he drew closer to Kris and Sin. "Well, scum bag, do you have what I want?"

[Kristopher Roberts]

“Krissy, Krissy, Krissy…what makes you think you have the right to steal from me?”

That soothing voice of Sin's wasn't doing its job very well, it just terrified Kristopher. The boy was learning that even if Sin was so calm and smooth talking...it meant nothing other then the fact Sin was pissed off. Much like right now with the gist grasping his curls and slammed his head into the wall before he was tossed to the side.

Was it just Kristopher, or was he always on his back recently? Well, minus last night, he had the leisure of being on his stomach but that was going down a totally different road then what he was on right now. For starters, he had a foot on his chest which made it a bit harder to breath. The blond's pale finger wrapped about the ankle of the boogie.

“Now, tell your Master what’s in that curly blonde head of yours…before I decide not to be so nice.”


Kristopher coughed, more so from lack of rest and getting ill then the foot on his chest. The blond shook his head, trying to swallow back his fear. "You're not my Master, Madam Naelona is..." Kristopher was just simply....on loan. Or so that is how he took it, he believe the bet was not fair and seeing as Sin had cheated, he did not own Kristopher. God he hated the position he was and his fear was now bouncing back and forth from bravery to fear.

The came the sudden cries that made Kristopher blink, what the fuck? And then WHAM! Agony was clinging to Sin, Kris took this chance to push the more then likely off blanaced boogies foot off his chest and rolled over into a sitting position a bit away from Sin.

"Well, scum bag, do you have what I want?"

Fuck. This wouldn't go over well. Kristopher stared at Iugo and then at Sin. But the blond said nothing and averted his eyes. Pressure was building in this hallway and the violent atmosphere was sure to grow as well.

[Sin Dre'vis]

Sin clicked his fingers and his double dragged Kristopher to his feet, forcing the boy to stand as it dug it's fingers hard into the boys shoulders...The real Sin glanced over his shoulder at the blonde, his face calm but something in the Boogie's swirling mercurial eyes spoke of his twisted nature that Kristopher had gotten to know so far...The pale boogie locked gazes with Kristopher, only the slightest twinge of his lips betraying what he had in mind for later.

'Don't worry, Krissy. I'll deal with you later.'

He then turned to Iugo, crossing both arms over his chest and calmly approaching the other bloodstained boogie. Sin walked around Iugo, examining him carefully before stopping infront of him, flicking his finger beneath the Doctor's chin.

"This is a new low for you, Doc. Gotten addicted to some human painkiller?"

The dark haired boogie chuckled, he seemed unaffected by the situation but Sin's moods were known to change at the touch of a button. He still moved like a sleek, seductive wraith but his usual 'Come to bed...or else' expression had changed, instead it was harsher, colder and could paint many disturbing images in the mind.

[Doctor Nationis]

Agony prowled about, crawling up Iugo and perching on his master's shoulder, glaring daggers at Sin. One boogie was more than enough to worry about... But there were twice as many as usual in this case. And one so... collected. Wow. What a weirdo! Hissing, the goblin clawed at the air before him, obviously out of range of hitting Sin, but showing that he was aggressive and shouldn't be provoked. The wrath of Agony would be... well, not swift, but surely it would come. Most likely in the form of fire late in the night.

"There is no low I won't go," He said coldly. "Move," was the only warning before Iugo placed his hand roughly on Sin's face and shoved him aside, moving toward Kris and the double. Stopping before the other Sin, his trusty rusty knife held loosely in one free hand, the cigarette held loftily in the other. "Kristopher, we're leaving." Iugo announced, eying the double with a look that held no humor whatsoever. "And I'm prepared to start trouble if you disagree, sex fiend," The boogie warned his brethren, a small frown appearing on his lips. He didn't care how 'cool' the boogie acted, how calm he was under pressure. Yeah, he knew that he wasn't pleased Iugo was here, but what did he have to worry? If the frisky boogie tried anything he'd simply phase, move to the side, and stab the everliving life out of him. Now was not a time to play. Now was a time to collect.

[Kristopher Roberts]

Kristopher looked away from Sin, he did not like the way he was looking at him. Kristopher knew he was in very deep shit right now. He was stuck between two boogies and that was never a place to be. Ever.

Slowly the blond licked his lips and then he tried to shrug off the hold of Sin's double. But the boogie double more then likely would not let go. But Kristopher was hurting now due to the finger digging.

Kristopher reamined silent now as the two shared words. It was going to get violent soon and as Iugo pushed past the other boogie Kristopher thought maybe he was suddenly going to die.

"Kristopher, we're leaving."

He looked at Iugo and then at Sin, but remained still. He had no idea what to do and then hearing Sin being called a sex fiend made him giggle inside. Or would of if Kristopher wasn't so concerned about what was going on.

"Um..." Was the only thing the blond could say.