Pairing: S/W....of course
Rating:Between pg 13 and R...*violent*
Summary: Spike..Willow..two guests..violence..torture
Distribution: redssoulmates.com
Feedback: No feedback..no fic. Lots of feedback..I write more.
Disclaimer: Don't sue. I don't own any of the characters. I don't make any money from it. All credit goes to Joss.
Dedication: To Knightie--I hope things get better
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"But Reeeddd."
"Spike do you know how annoying you can be?"
"But Red, I'm a vampire. I like violence. It's been so long since I had a decent spot of violence."
She finally looked up into his eyes. "Have I ever denied you anything before? No. Why would I start now?"
"Besides Red--these people. It's not like they're heros or even role models."
Willow started to agree with him. "You're right Spike. And they did hurt one of our friends. That automatically gives us the right to kick their ass and even torture them a bit."
"That's my girl. You're gonna turn into one hell of a demon."
"I like my pulse thank you."
"Whatever pet--let's get on with the lesson on torture." He looked at the other humans in the room. They were frightened and scared. He loved every minute of it. "Let's start Red."
Willow listened intensly to the lesson. She couldn't wait to join in.
"Since the torture will be slow and painful, you want to make sure they're chained up real well. Chains and handcuffs."
"What about their mouths? Won't they scream?"
"Only if we're lucky pet. There's nothing else like someone begging for their life." His demon stirred just thinking about it. "Pet there are three items on the table. Go pick which one we'll use first." Willow came back with a black leather whip. "The whip--used for pleasure and pain. We'll save the pleasure part for us later pet. Now for the pain part. Which one shall we start with?"
She pointed to a man. "Him. I wanna hear him scream."
"As you wish my luv." He continued to whip him until he had bloody welts all over his body. He looked over at the woman. "It's your turn sweets."
Willow put her hand on Spike's shoulder. "Let's try something different."
"What did you have in mind?"
Willow went over to the table. "I think it's time for the next weapon."
"Which one?"
Willow picked up the fireplace hot poker and put it over the fire. "This should work."
Spike started to smirk. "Absolutely." He took the fireplace poker from her.
"W-w-what are you going to do with that," the woman asked? Her voice shaked with fear.
"We're gonna have a bit of fun," Spike told her.
"Are..are..are you gonna put that through me?"
"I would never do that." He put his game face forward. "We're just gonna burn you a bit."
He took the poker and pushed it into her skin. As she cried out he could smell her skin burning. He turned back to the man beside her. "Your turn mate."
"No. No. Please. Please don't. I'll do anything." His eyes started to water.
"Funny thing mate. When it comes to violence, vampires don't make deals."
After Spike burned him a few times, Willow spoke up. "It's my turn."
"Alright pet."
Willow grabbed the double edged knife off the table and circled the couple. She began to make little cuts on their bodies. She danced around them. "Shallow cuts, shallow cuts." She sang while she danced. Suddenly she stopped and looked at Spike. "I think I'm gonna like the torture thing Spike."
"You're bloody marvelous at it pet. Come here."
She did as she was told, ignoring the humans that were screaming in pain. Spike grabbed her, pulled her to him and gave her a forceful kiss. She returned the kiss with equal passion and need.
At that moment Spike and Willow both woke up and jumped out of bed. They were staring at each other. It was only a dream. But they both had the same dream.
The End