01 - NORMAL
i do love when you talk dirty

    "YEAH? I'LL PUNCH A HOLE THROUGH YOUR FACE IF YOU TOUCH ME, AGAIN, BITCH." The young brunette spat out, her pearly white teeth now stained with her own blood that she had been coughing up. In front of the tied up woman, was a taller woman, around her mid-twenties. She crouched down to the other woman's height and merely grinned.

"Aw. Precious Rebecca thinks she can punch a hole through my face when she's all tied up," the kidnapper taunted in a childish voice.

"When I get out of these ropes — Opal, I swear I'll rip your lungs out. But not too fast, because I'll want you to watch. Then I'll feed you to the goddamn wolves!" Rebecca swore, growling at her kidnapper with pure anger in her voice.

Opal grinned; "I do love when you talk dirty, Rebecca." Opal then grabbed the younger woman's chin, and lifted her face up harshly. Rebecca already knew what to expect, already being held captive for almost five months, but the brunette still fought to get her chin out of Opal's grip.

"Let me go, you sick bastard!" Rebecca yelled, kicking her legs around, but she suddenly grew weak. Her kidnapper sat on Rebecca's lap, adjusting herself until she felt comfortable, then she placed her lips against Rebecca's.

Weakened, Rebecca didn't bother fighting against Opal, as she melted into the gentle kiss with such hate and desire.

Rebecca hated her kidnapper. Opal had taken everything away from her. Her family, friends, home, and job. But Rebecca felt such desire, and lust when she was around Opal. And she couldn't fight it.

Her kidnapper was psycho but insanely gorgeous. Especially sexy, Rebecca thought.

Rebecca thought the kiss would go on for hours when Opal deepened it, slowly kissing down her soft neck and tugging against the hem of Rebecca's jeans. Groaning, Rebecca nodded allowing Opal to take control.

"Try escaping, and I'll kill you, Rebecca," Opal warned. Rebecca just nodded, in agreement as Opal pulled off the restraints.

"I'm all yours tonight, baby."

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PRESENT TIME

Midnight fell like a rich velvet blanket of black, swallowing up the day, draining the colors to grey and then to nothing at all. The streets were vacant, except for the few gang members strolling down with their hands buried in their pant pockets. Stores were closed down, street-lamps were the only source of light that illuminated the cold night. Breezes of cool wind whistled by, accompanied by trickles of rain beading against the parked cars windshields.

Meanwhile, Opal was closing down her office for the night, when her boss walked over to her.

"Opal, can we please have a word?" The tall man asked, stopping Opal from leaving her office.

"Yes, Fin," Opal replied, turning around to face her boss.

"Have you heard about the recent murders? I want you to investigate more on those, please. Tomorrow morning, be here. I'll set you up with some of our leads, okay?"

"Okay. I'll see tomorrow," Opal smiled. Fin nodded, then left her office. Sighing, Opal grabbed her purse and hurried out of the building. She didn't want to come in early, it was already hard enough waking up at her regular time. But she would do as she was told, she needed that job.

Arriving home, Opal slammed the door shut behind her. The woman was exhausted, as she laid down on the couch.

"Baby, how was work?" Rebecca asked, coming downstairs with a white robe around herself. "I made you some coffee, and fresh cinnamons out of the oven, just in case if you're hungry."

"Thank you, princess." Opal yawned, sitting up from her place on the couch. "I am surprised you were able to walk today...you know after last night. I enjoyed it, a lot."

"Me too," Rebecca chuckled. "I couldn't stand in the morning, but it's alright, I managed to get up and make you the coffee and cinnamons."

"I love you, Rebecca."

"I love you too, Opal." Rebecca walked over to her girlfriend and kissed her gently. "I always have and always will."

Opal just grinned against Rebecca's lips. Of course, Rebecca didn't love her, Opal made her think that. Opal brainwashed poor Rebecca, only using her for three things.

Sex, comfort, and love.