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Kidnapped by Judas Liz Meme

TRIGGER WARNINGS: Kidnapping, bondage, violence, possibly blood or even death. Also there will be no sex in this musebox ever, so don't even try.

Comment with your character's name and canon. Your character has been kidnapped by Judas Liz. What does she want with you? Maybe Lord Vyce has plans for you. Maybe she's dropping you off with someone else to pay the bills. Maybe you have something she wants. Or maybe she's just saving your tasty soul for later. Feel free to come up with a scenario and comment with it, else I'll try to come up with something.

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From:

ironxtraitor

What a coincidence, she also looks like exactly who he's thinking. She gets that a lot.

Once she's certain she has his attention and he's not doing anything rash, she smirks slowly, climbing over the couch and guiding him forward slightly. Her grip on his mouth relaxes ever so slightly.

"You're not going to start yelling on me, right?" That was not a true question.

From:

needsmorezippers

Yelling? Not with a knife at his throat, no. You'll earn some muffled talking, though, the main idea being, "Liza, what the hell?"

From:

ironxtraitor

She won't answer that, instead slowly taking her hand away, making sure he stays quiet before she occupies herself with the next step. Keeping the knife at his throat, she reaches for a nearby roll of duct tape, using her free hand and teeth to pull the end of the roll free.

She's counting on him to behave himself for the next step, of course, as she pulls the knife away quickly to instead grab his hands, pulling them roughly behind is back and starting to wrap the tape around his wrists.

From:

needsmorezippers

Neku is not really one to take things like this laying down, however. (Hell, he's died, what, three times now? It's not like that's a terribly new experience for him.) As soon as the knife is away from his neck, he kicks at her, trying to pull away even with some of the tape on his hands.

From:

ironxtraitor

She's only human, unfortunately, so the kick deals a decent blow, causing her to grunt a quiet "oof!" and her grip falters.

From:

needsmorezippers

Neku's hands aren't too tightly bound, but enough that he can't really hoist himself over the back of the couch, so he instead has to jump up and run around the couch. He'll head for his room, planning to slam the door and lock it behind him. That's about as far as he has planned at the moment.

From:

ironxtraitor

She recovers quickly though, growling and scrabbling over the couch, not quick enough to cut him off, but she barely manages instead to grab him by the back of his shirt, yanking him back and throwing him face-first over and onto the couch.

From:

needsmorezippers

"Shit--!!" Neku's slammed forward onto the couch, now officially stranded since this is kind of a difficult position to get out of without use of his hands. Not to mention crazy!Liz has obviously recovered. He is so fucked.

From:

ironxtraitor

Satisfied, she leaned over him again to finish binding his hands, pulling the tape a little tighter than before in payback.

"Nothing personal, sweetie," she said matter-of-factly, tearing the tape and smoothing the end around his wrists before going to his feet, "Just a little business I need to attend to here."

From:

needsmorezippers

Yea, hope your face isn't too close to his feet, because he is still fighting this. "What the hell kind of business are you talking about?!"

From:

ironxtraitor

Nah, she knows better. His feet do hit her shoulder though before she hooks an arm around his legs to hold them in place. That'll probably leave a bruise in the morning.

"Business of a certain hospital you broke into some time ago. And certain paperwork you happened upon."

From:

needsmorezippers

That's... not helping Neku understand this. Now that his feet are bond, he cranes his head around to stare at her. "...And?"

From:

ironxtraitor

Finishing her work, the woman sits on the couch with him, leaning over him.

"And I'd much rather give you the option of telling me where those files are before I tear your apartment apart to find them."

From:

needsmorezippers

...Neku's getting the feeling that he's just tied up right now because she gets a kick out of it. "Why would you even want them?"

From:

ironxtraitor

...maybe.

"Same reason as you. I want to figure out what I'm doing here so that maybe I can get out. It doesn't do well for my job if I'm stuck in this hell hole."

From:

needsmorezippers

"I didn't get anything out of them, why do you think you would?" Yea, he doesn't particularly want to give crazy-lady here anyone's personal information.

From:

ironxtraitor

"Well, maybe I'll find some of the people on that list. I found you easily enough, didn't I?" she sneers, ruffling his hair.

From:

needsmorezippers

Yea. Yea, that's exactly what he was worried about. "I doubt they'll be able to help you any either."

From:

ironxtraitor

"No, but I'm sure I'll find another piece of the puzzle. But why am I explaining all this to you anyway? All I want to know is where you've stashed them."

From:

needsmorezippers

"Well, you're out of luck. I didn't actually take anything from the hospital." A lie, but... he didn't actually tell people he'd taken things, did he? So how would she know?

From:

ironxtraitor

At first she seems disappointed at that, her lips curling into a frown as she leaned against the couch and reached an arm out as if to stand.

But instead, her hand subtly found itself over Neku's head, and in one swift motion she grabbed his hand and yanked back, then shoved forward again to slam his head into the hard wood of the armrest.

"Want to try that again?"

From:

needsmorezippers

Neku swears again, eyes shutting tightly against the sharp pain now coursing through his head. He's surprised he's not bleeding... not that he can check. "What the hell do you want me to tell you? I don't have anything!"

Edited Date: 2013-10-01 01:03 am (UTC)

From:

ironxtraitor

"The truth," she scowls, "I already looked in the hospital for the records. If you didn't take them, then where are they?"

From:

needsmorezippers

"I don't know. Maybe after we broke in they decided not to leave that shit around? Not sure why they didn't destroy it in the first place..." Honestly that was something he'd never thought of. Why did they keep those records around? Did they really not expect that?

Edited Date: 2013-10-01 01:25 am (UTC)

From:

ironxtraitor

"And you weren't the least bit curious enough to just hold onto them yourself?"

But it seems clear that she's not going to get anything out of him. She stands, rounding the couch again to the kitchen, out of his line of sight.

"If you're smart enough to think they might have hidden or destroyed those files when they realized someone was there, I'd expect you or your friend would be smart enough to take them before that happened."