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Post by Archer Speirs on May 22, 2012 0:02:09 GMT -5
Archer grinned and inwardly gave himself a good pat on the back. He'd won. He looked over at Hotaru and thought momentarily. "Well, if they really do show up to try and rescue her, I want to lead Jack into thinking things DID happen. Get him really angry and cause him to break. I want to push him to his limits before I actually have a go at him. Afterwards, who knows. There's loads of possibilities waiting to be explored." he replied with his signature smirk. "Best way to describe this, I plan to mind fuck him completely."
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Post by Hana Chizuko on May 22, 2012 0:11:56 GMT -5
Hana's grin curled upwards even more at his explanation. "Sounds good to me!" she reached over and fingered one of the shorter locks of Hotaru's hair that she had chopped off, for at this point the redhead had already started to drift back to unconsciousness. "Make sure he cries though," she told her Daddy, grinning darker. "Break him so hard he can't do anything BUT sob and beg~"
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Post by Archer Speirs on May 22, 2012 0:16:30 GMT -5
Archer nodded and grinned again as he looked at the two girls. "Of course. I would want nothing less." he replied with a chuckle. He was glad to get the normal Hana back and not the spoiled little girl that was before him mere minutes ago. "I've got an idea... I think I want to do a little... redecorating in here. I wouldn't mind seeing a more psychotic Hotaru, would you?" he asked grinning as he thought of his new idea. Gradually would be the way he'd do it though, not all at once. She'd have to last more than a day.
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Post by Hana Chizuko on May 22, 2012 0:29:13 GMT -5
Hana looked back up at Archer curiously. "Possibly..." she trailed off, wondering what he had in mind. "I'll just have to see what you have in mind first." she kept playing with Mommy's hair absently, it was so dirty. "Ugh, you're really gonna keep her like this?" she asked him. "Treating her like an animal, when was the last time she bathed?" It was really rather disgusting.
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Post by Archer Speirs on May 22, 2012 0:33:17 GMT -5
Archer shrugged as he looked over the strapped girl. "I've sponge bathed her a few times, but when I try and drug her up to get her into the bathroom it's pretty difficult. The first time I did that she almost drowned, it was rather amusing afterwards though. Sure woke her up out of the drug induced sleep state." he replied chuckling at the end. Keeping up with her was like working with old people, and Archer did NOT do that. He was above things like helping others. They bored him and they smelled. That was probably one of the reasons he burned down a small part of a retirement home a few years back. Those memories were rather hazy now though.
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Post by Hana Chizuko on May 22, 2012 0:41:29 GMT -5
Hana giggled. "Well you gotta make her look presentable for her last performance," she pointed out. "Just because she's lost her mind doesn't mean she can't look her best." It'd be fun to dress Mommy up, make her look like a pretty little doll and mock her and all that fun stuff, she never DID got around playing dress up with her after all.
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Post by Archer Speirs on May 22, 2012 0:44:29 GMT -5
Archer chuckled and nodded. "Whatever you say Princess. I'll help you fix her up in a few days. We can make her all pretty and show them what great fun she's had." They'd both already accepted the fact that Hotaru's friends and loved ones would be back to get her. It was better to make the best out of it and enjoy the ride. "We can do that tomorrow sometime. I'll make sure to get enough sedatives in her so we don't have her fighting us. It's a rather large pain when that happens."
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Post by Hana Chizuko on May 22, 2012 0:53:01 GMT -5
Hana giggled in delight. "Yay~!" she cheered. "We need to go aaaaaaall out for this though, anything and everything that'll make him mad'll be great~!" She was getting EXCITED!
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Post by Archer Speirs on May 22, 2012 0:57:28 GMT -5
Archer thought quickly of some good ideas that would help and fire up Jack. He grinned as something came to mind. "Well... I could always mark her..." he said with a sly grin and chuckle. He chomped down loudly and grinned at the unconscious girl. "Actually, I quite like that idea, and I'd get to make it very obvious." he didn't mention the fact that he'd get to taste her, that would have been to far for his 'Daddy' role to go.
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Post by Hana Chizuko on May 22, 2012 1:07:28 GMT -5
Hana simply rolled her eyes at his suggestion. "Whatever works." she said, deciding to leave that particular decision up to Archer entirely. "She's your toy after all, you act like you own her at this point." The little Tora was slowly starting to realize the Hotaru she had idolized had vanished along with her gang days and that there was nothing to hold onto when it came to her at this point. Well, she supposed everyone goes through the childhood hero stage.
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Post by Archer Speirs on May 22, 2012 1:11:21 GMT -5
Archer grinned and nodded. "Sounds great to me." he did seem to see her as toy lately. She was just like a life sized doll in all actuality. She even had the random human functions to go with it. "She's certainly fell beyond what we first had her as. I think she's done nothing but weaken herself and hope for death. Now's too late though, she's my plaything and I'll do with her what I will."
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Post by Hana Chizuko on May 22, 2012 1:25:24 GMT -5
Hana shrugged and sighed. "If you say so." she paused for a moment in thought. "Well, guess I'm done here for the moment, I'll let you get on with... whatever you're wanting to do." she giggled quietly and made her way to the door. "'Night Daddy, have fun~" and with that she shut the door behind her and skipped down the hall, clearly in a much better mood than earlier. At least Daddy seemed to be a little more excited with the whole thing now that he had more ideas.
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Post by Archer Speirs on May 22, 2012 1:27:13 GMT -5
Archer nodded, already planning. As soon as Hana left he walked to the door and locked it with a grin. He had work to do and he wasn't going to be disturbed. First off, bath time.
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