[He pulls the poker away. Interesting. He didn't start reacting until it was touching. So he moves away for a moment.]
Fear of you doing something wrong.
[He moves to grab a whip, covered in barbs. He slashed it out towards Shizuo's stomach, letting the barbs dig into his stomach for a moment before pulling away.]
[ The trick with doing this as Shizuo was hooded was that it made some things horribly easy. When Shizuo hears the crack of the whip, he tenses and braces, but he did so at his shoulders, as if expecting the hit to, not only have been a normal whip, to his him more on his upper chest.
He didn't even seem to be aware that there were barbs lightly embedded into his skin, not that they wouldn't been able to go very deep in the first place. ]
What kind of sick shit... All this because of a damn brawl? The locals from the fight better be getting the same damn treatment.
[ When Niles pulls the hood off, he sees both confusion and disorientation from the news and sudden return of eyesight. Blinking his hazel eyes hard to readjust to the sudden light, he wasn't really expecting to see someone around his age in charge here. That wasn't important though-
Shizuo knew he didn't kill them. Those guys were pissed off and still moving before he'd been subdued. ]
The hell do you mean they're dead? What kind of shitty kingdom decides to just kill people over something stupidly small?
[ Well, that at least confirmed that the wild-haired blond wasn't from Nohr. ]
[They were, of course, not killed. Despite how much fun Niles might have had with that. They were subdued and then let free. Because there was no real use for them.
Shizuo, however, there was a use. And it was up to Niles to figure out what that use is.]
You, however, aren't from Nohr. So you wouldn't understand the Nohrian customs... that's fine. I can teach you them.
[He pats him on the head, and just turns back to his box.]
You'll be spelled up again shortly. Might be more enjoyable if you go along with it. For you, of course... for me, it's way nicer when you fight.
[ Hearing that just left a foul taste in the man's throat. Did as they wish, huh? ]
Pass. I don't really wanna know the customs of a shitty kingdom like this, if that's how they handle things.
[ He just wanted to go home, after having to travel for so long. Yet finding himself knocked out and in some strange cell- with his stomach bleeding and body scorched? The hell? There was no way he was going to lead someone like this back to where he had a family. ]
Your people better hurry with the spell, then.
[ With a deep breath, despite the fact that hanging like this should've made his shoulders too sore to struggle, Shizuo pulled at the shackles. With it, the metal started to groan and stretch, however slowly it seemed to be. ]
[ His eyes stayed fixed on the crazed psycho, as if trying to figure him out. Also he didn't have much choice of where else to look with his chin being held. The expression on this eyepatch dude wasn't normal.
At least Niles already got Shizuo uncomfortable. With the word 'delicious' and sound of fabric hitting the ground, he figured out that he was completely exposed and just hanging there. No need to look- the only thing he didn't realize was that he was now also wearing a little knife mark that had a bead of blood welling to drift down. So with that and the barbs, it was easy to see that he could bleed, but it wasn't anything dramatic. ]
This country is really fucked up. When I'm free, I'm gonna...
[ The groan of the shackles and chain eases up as the spell finally takes over and the blond was hanging there, unconscious. ]
[After Shizuo goes unconcious, he laughs, letting go of his chin.]
'Free'. That's not a 'when'. That's an 'if'.
[He smirks and starts to head out of the room. First things first? He talks to Leo about one thing. Hyper sensitivity. Nothing will work if Shizuo can't feel it working. That's not how Niles operates on anything. If they don't feel it, he doesn't care.
It's about two days before Niles returns to the cell. The spell is lightening up slightly. But, there's spellcasters behind Niles ready to cast a different spell.
He throws a cold bucket of water on Shizuo's body, cleaning him off from all the filth that the past two days has acquired.]
Good morning. Ready for day two?
[With no windows and no light coming into the cell... Shizuo was in the dark. How many days has it been? Only Niles will know.]
[ It takes a few moments, with the remnants of the sleep spell wearing off, but the blond finally gives his head a hard shake to get the water and hair out of his face. Which just serves to encourage the wild nature of the hair.
When you're unconscious for so long, hearing a time of day and told what day it is, it's hard to not be confused. ]
Two? All those recasts and it's just been...
[ His mind is still groggy, which makes sense with how many times he's been put to sleep. The only thing he was able to focus on was that he was kind of hungry and thirsty. ]
Don't worry. We, hopefully won't have to recast that again.
[But he still might. Just in case it gets too much to bear.]
Have you ever heard of curses? They're fun, little things. Lasting with a person until the day they die. They're, of course, mostly banned. No dark mage or warlock should even know about them.
[He turns around to the line of 10 mages.]
Only twelve people know how to use them in Nohr. We have these ten who work for Nohr... my lord and Prince of Nohr, Leo... and myself. And there's a fascinating one for torture.
[He steps behind them.]
Hyper Sensitivity. The touches, the scratches, the cuts and bruises are amped. For most people, the feeling of clothing touching them is enough to send them into constant, repetitive orgasms.
[They open their books and begin to chant.]
For you? I wonder how sensitive you'll be. Any words before we begin? And don't bother straining. That last spell is still in effect.
[ The word 'curse' gets his mind to catch up a bit, as some kind of realization sets in. Looking over at the mages, while there was the hope that he'd resist it, against ten casts of it at the same time? There was a sinking feeling in his gut. Like there was a premonition of how the future was going to go. ]
There's gotta be laws against this kinda shit. What the hell did I do where it's fine for you to curse and torture me, after all this other crap that's been done?
[ His body really was so heavy and tired, the lingering fatigue hit just as he tried pulling at the reinforced restraints. ]
When there's been word that you threatened royals of Nohr? The law states that any, and all procedures to break you of that thought process can and will be used against you.
[The purple magic built up around them. Powering them up. It was growing stronger and stronger as time goes on.]
And I am the man who is responsible for making sure you, and all citizens of Nohr respect the royals. Especially my own, personal lord... who gave me permission to do this.
[Bigger. Brighter.]
You said last time that you would do something when you were free. I must admit, you gave me a good laugh. Because you will never be free until you understand.
[And after that, the magic spell was placed. The power of ten mages using the hyper sensitivity curse. Pulsing in his body and permanently beginning to affect him. Changing his body. Sure, it may still be tough... but he'll feel everything now.]
[ Threatened? Yet all of what was being said to justify this- that the Prince of this kingdom felt there was need to give permission. Yet he had trouble completely understanding why his regular shit talk equaled an actual threat on the royal family.
The words were stuck in his throat as the spell was cast. Ten casters for a curse, he had no chance of resisting that much. Even with his 'condition' on top of his pain tolerance- before he realized, he was trembling a bit. Actually, he was shivering, and his eyes open a little more as he realizes that it's because of the cold water that was over him. The water that was still dripping off his hair and rolling down his body. There was an ache starting to settle in his shoulders and wrists, as if his body started to realize just how long it's been hanging in that one place. ]
[ Unfortunately for Niles, the burn and barb marks were already healed up, but there's a tension that comes from having been left in a cell, hanging by your wrists, for almost a week. ]
Cuz I never threatened the damn royal family in the first place.
[ It wasn't until Niles went on about that speech that he realized how far out of hand things went. God, but that cold was really starting to settle in as well. This wasn't exactly the warmest cell in the world, so that water was really leading to a chill. ]
It was a bunch of shit talk to the guys that kept harassing some girls. How I'd kick anyone's ass that would do that kind of thing. Even my own.
[He paused for a moment. Considering everything. It almost looked like he was considering being nice to him. He paced back and forth, rubbing his chin.]
So, what you're saying is...
[And really, he was stalling. He wanted the cold to really sink in. Let him shiver, shake, and feel it sink into his bones.]
Mmm... you know what?
[He walks over to him.]
I really don't care. It's not my decision to make anyways.
[Yes it is.]
If you want to be free, you'll have to appeal to someone with more power than I. Unfortunately, those are royals, who really have much better things to do than listen to your plea for escape.
[ He was definitely feeling the cold, if the visible tension in his muscles was any indication. Yet despite the obvious chill, he was refusing to let it get to him enough to shiver more than he had already started doing. If only for the stubborn reminder that he's walked through worse without much trouble. ]
It sounds like everything is gonna go through you no matter what. Your decision or not, there's other kingdoms that won't like what you do to their innocent citizens.
[ Even before the poker touches, Shizuo starts breathing heavier and seems to be trying to lean away from it, or further back, because of how he can feel the heat. Of course the actual damage won't be any different, there's a pained gasp as he bites down on the burning feeling. Because seething through clenched teeth is so much better. ]
[ Yeah, Niles definitely said that. Between that and the residual searing feeling from where he'd been 'branded' already, he didn't really care about how it felt. He started pulling at the chains and bonds. Turned around or not. ]
You're not doing shit. I'm not a knight and there's no damn way I'm becoming that either.
[ There's a groan and seething sound of pain as the skin started to blister. At the very least, as long as he was clenching with the strength he did, Niles would strain his wrist before even really starting to penetrate. ]
Does this kingdom really enjoy their wars that much? To find any excuse...
Are you really so important that people will notice you're missing? Or are you just assuming that the people you were preparing to fight would spread rumors?
[He's done worse than that to torture a guy. He takes the poker and places it directly on Shizuo's ass cheek, pressing it in and seeing how long it would take Shizuo to scream in pain.]
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Date: 2017-09-13 04:01 am (UTC)Fear of you doing something wrong.
[He moves to grab a whip, covered in barbs. He slashed it out towards Shizuo's stomach, letting the barbs dig into his stomach for a moment before pulling away.]
Also? Fun.
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Date: 2017-09-13 09:09 am (UTC)He didn't even seem to be aware that there were barbs lightly embedded into his skin, not that they wouldn't been able to go very deep in the first place. ]
What kind of sick shit... All this because of a damn brawl? The locals from the fight better be getting the same damn treatment.
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Date: 2017-09-15 03:19 am (UTC)Oh them? They're dead.
[He tosses the whip aside and moves in. He grabs the hood and flips it off his head.]
And you get to live.
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Date: 2017-09-15 03:33 am (UTC)Shizuo knew he didn't kill them. Those guys were pissed off and still moving before he'd been subdued. ]
The hell do you mean they're dead? What kind of shitty kingdom decides to just kill people over something stupidly small?
[ Well, that at least confirmed that the wild-haired blond wasn't from Nohr. ]
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Date: 2017-09-15 05:21 am (UTC)[They were, of course, not killed. Despite how much fun Niles might have had with that. They were subdued and then let free. Because there was no real use for them.
Shizuo, however, there was a use. And it was up to Niles to figure out what that use is.]
You, however, aren't from Nohr. So you wouldn't understand the Nohrian customs... that's fine. I can teach you them.
[He pats him on the head, and just turns back to his box.]
You'll be spelled up again shortly. Might be more enjoyable if you go along with it. For you, of course... for me, it's way nicer when you fight.
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Date: 2017-09-15 06:12 am (UTC)Pass. I don't really wanna know the customs of a shitty kingdom like this, if that's how they handle things.
[ He just wanted to go home, after having to travel for so long. Yet finding himself knocked out and in some strange cell- with his stomach bleeding and body scorched? The hell? There was no way he was going to lead someone like this back to where he had a family. ]
Your people better hurry with the spell, then.
[ With a deep breath, despite the fact that hanging like this should've made his shoulders too sore to struggle, Shizuo pulled at the shackles. With it, the metal started to groan and stretch, however slowly it seemed to be. ]
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Date: 2017-09-17 05:51 pm (UTC)What I'm more interested in doing is seeing how far your sensitivity goes.
[The smirk on his face grew wider. More dangerous.]
And my lord? Knows of a sensitivity spell. I wonder how powerful it'll need to be before you cry at every touch I place on your delicious body.
[A small knife pops out. And with it, he cuts Shizuo's pants. Letting a little knife mark dig into his body before they all dropped down.]
Don't get comfortable. You'll never be comfortable again.
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Date: 2017-09-17 06:30 pm (UTC)At least Niles already got Shizuo uncomfortable. With the word 'delicious' and sound of fabric hitting the ground, he figured out that he was completely exposed and just hanging there. No need to look- the only thing he didn't realize was that he was now also wearing a little knife mark that had a bead of blood welling to drift down. So with that and the barbs, it was easy to see that he could bleed, but it wasn't anything dramatic. ]
This country is really fucked up. When I'm free, I'm gonna...
[ The groan of the shackles and chain eases up as the spell finally takes over and the blond was hanging there, unconscious. ]
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Date: 2017-09-17 06:34 pm (UTC)'Free'. That's not a 'when'. That's an 'if'.
[He smirks and starts to head out of the room. First things first? He talks to Leo about one thing. Hyper sensitivity. Nothing will work if Shizuo can't feel it working. That's not how Niles operates on anything. If they don't feel it, he doesn't care.
It's about two days before Niles returns to the cell. The spell is lightening up slightly. But, there's spellcasters behind Niles ready to cast a different spell.
He throws a cold bucket of water on Shizuo's body, cleaning him off from all the filth that the past two days has acquired.]
Good morning. Ready for day two?
[With no windows and no light coming into the cell... Shizuo was in the dark. How many days has it been? Only Niles will know.]
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Date: 2017-09-17 06:49 pm (UTC)When you're unconscious for so long, hearing a time of day and told what day it is, it's hard to not be confused. ]
Two? All those recasts and it's just been...
[ His mind is still groggy, which makes sense with how many times he's been put to sleep. The only thing he was able to focus on was that he was kind of hungry and thirsty. ]
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Date: 2017-09-17 07:13 pm (UTC)[But he still might. Just in case it gets too much to bear.]
Have you ever heard of curses? They're fun, little things. Lasting with a person until the day they die. They're, of course, mostly banned. No dark mage or warlock should even know about them.
[He turns around to the line of 10 mages.]
Only twelve people know how to use them in Nohr. We have these ten who work for Nohr... my lord and Prince of Nohr, Leo... and myself. And there's a fascinating one for torture.
[He steps behind them.]
Hyper Sensitivity. The touches, the scratches, the cuts and bruises are amped. For most people, the feeling of clothing touching them is enough to send them into constant, repetitive orgasms.
[They open their books and begin to chant.]
For you? I wonder how sensitive you'll be. Any words before we begin? And don't bother straining. That last spell is still in effect.
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Date: 2017-09-17 07:44 pm (UTC)There's gotta be laws against this kinda shit. What the hell did I do where it's fine for you to curse and torture me, after all this other crap that's been done?
[ His body really was so heavy and tired, the lingering fatigue hit just as he tried pulling at the reinforced restraints. ]
It was just a dumb brawl.
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Date: 2017-09-17 07:49 pm (UTC)[The purple magic built up around them. Powering them up. It was growing stronger and stronger as time goes on.]
And I am the man who is responsible for making sure you, and all citizens of Nohr respect the royals. Especially my own, personal lord... who gave me permission to do this.
[Bigger. Brighter.]
You said last time that you would do something when you were free. I must admit, you gave me a good laugh. Because you will never be free until you understand.
[And after that, the magic spell was placed. The power of ten mages using the hyper sensitivity curse. Pulsing in his body and permanently beginning to affect him. Changing his body. Sure, it may still be tough... but he'll feel everything now.]
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Date: 2017-09-17 08:20 pm (UTC)[ Threatened? Yet all of what was being said to justify this- that the Prince of this kingdom felt there was need to give permission. Yet he had trouble completely understanding why his regular shit talk equaled an actual threat on the royal family.
The words were stuck in his throat as the spell was cast. Ten casters for a curse, he had no chance of resisting that much. Even with his 'condition' on top of his pain tolerance- before he realized, he was trembling a bit. Actually, he was shivering, and his eyes open a little more as he realizes that it's because of the cold water that was over him. The water that was still dripping off his hair and rolling down his body. There was an ache starting to settle in his shoulders and wrists, as if his body started to realize just how long it's been hanging in that one place. ]
You're making a huge mistake...
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Date: 2017-09-17 08:45 pm (UTC)[He'll let Shizuo shiver. Feel ache from how long he's been tied up. The sensitivity being amped meant that Niles could enjoy the suffering more.]
It won't matter much. But certainly. Tell me why you think this is a mistake.
[He has plans for Shizuo that don't involve him fighting anymore. He wonders if Shizuo is even aware of that.]
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Date: 2017-09-17 08:53 pm (UTC)Cuz I never threatened the damn royal family in the first place.
[ It wasn't until Niles went on about that speech that he realized how far out of hand things went. God, but that cold was really starting to settle in as well. This wasn't exactly the warmest cell in the world, so that water was really leading to a chill. ]
It was a bunch of shit talk to the guys that kept harassing some girls. How I'd kick anyone's ass that would do that kind of thing. Even my own.
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Date: 2017-09-21 01:55 pm (UTC)[He paused for a moment. Considering everything. It almost looked like he was considering being nice to him. He paced back and forth, rubbing his chin.]
So, what you're saying is...
[And really, he was stalling. He wanted the cold to really sink in. Let him shiver, shake, and feel it sink into his bones.]
Mmm... you know what?
[He walks over to him.]
I really don't care. It's not my decision to make anyways.
[Yes it is.]
If you want to be free, you'll have to appeal to someone with more power than I. Unfortunately, those are royals, who really have much better things to do than listen to your plea for escape.
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Date: 2017-09-21 02:38 pm (UTC)It sounds like everything is gonna go through you no matter what. Your decision or not, there's other kingdoms that won't like what you do to their innocent citizens.
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Date: 2017-09-21 09:35 pm (UTC)[He decides to see what he can do now. He pulls out the red hot poker again.]
If another kingdom has a problem with losing a dread knight then they should have kept a better eye on them.
[Now he placed the red hot metal right on Shizuo's side, letting it start to burn.]
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Date: 2017-09-21 09:43 pm (UTC)[ Even before the poker touches, Shizuo starts breathing heavier and seems to be trying to lean away from it, or further back, because of how he can feel the heat. Of course the actual damage won't be any different, there's a pained gasp as he bites down on the burning feeling. Because seething through clenched teeth is so much better. ]
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Date: 2017-09-21 09:49 pm (UTC)[He removes the poker. That's better. He smirks, and moves to turn Shizuo around, the chains making that part easy.]
Now you're in preparation to be a broken toy. I wonder how long this poker can stay in your ass before you cry.
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Date: 2017-09-21 09:59 pm (UTC)[ Yeah, Niles definitely said that. Between that and the residual searing feeling from where he'd been 'branded' already, he didn't really care about how it felt. He started pulling at the chains and bonds. Turned around or not. ]
You're not doing shit. I'm not a knight and there's no damn way I'm becoming that either.
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Date: 2017-09-27 02:03 am (UTC)[He moved the hot poker in between those cheeks, starting to push against his hole before pulling away.]
Until then? Suffer.
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Date: 2017-09-27 02:40 pm (UTC)Does this kingdom really enjoy their wars that much? To find any excuse...
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Date: 2017-09-28 02:44 am (UTC)[He's done worse than that to torture a guy. He takes the poker and places it directly on Shizuo's ass cheek, pressing it in and seeing how long it would take Shizuo to scream in pain.]
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