Primal REDUX 3

Primal REDUX 3-Two Traps Set

Void walked over to Akelon’s house with his arms full of “supplies”. Stuff like rope, large roll of duct tape, a small propane torch, a 3” switchblade knife, and in a black box all by itself, a Desert Eagle; a pistol with tremendous firepower; spray painted black with two full 7-round clips sitting next to it. It hadn’t been too hard, really: all he did was kill a few dumb-ass rednecks to get all he needed. A few more deaths was only par for the course, and didn’t taint his moral code much. He came to Akelon’s current house: a small one-floor house that had been built back in the 80’s, and was showing signs of wear and tear, but generally kept in somewhat good shape. He gently pushed open the gate to the side yard, and slid open the glass door to the kitchen, dumped his supplies down, and closed the glass door behind him. Akelon was no where to be seen.

Void walked quietly to the back bedroom, where he could hear moaning faintly coming through the door. He pushed it open, and saw a young man, tied up with rope to a metal chair, with a few grazing cuts over his body, and Akelon, still in the guise of Abagail, with a knife in her right hand, and her left hand deep in the front of her pants, and an evil smile on her face. When she heard the door open, she stopped playing with herself, and turned. Her face widened even more when she saw it was Void.

“Oh, hi! I was just having a little fun while I was waiting for you to come…”

Void chuckled. “Yeah, I can see that. So, how’s your little friend doing?”

She walked over to him. “Say, Cody? Tell the nice man how you’re feeling…” She gently lifted Cody’s head up. He was grimacing through the pain from the cuts on his body.

Ha managed to squeeze through his teeth, “…You’re a sick, perverted freak, you know that?”

She merely smiled. “Come on, you know I like it when my men talk dirty to me…”

Cody shut his mouth in defiance.

“Oh, is THAT how you’re gonna be? Well don’t worry; I’m not done with you yet.” She began to apply bandages to his wounds, and walked out, tipping him a wink. Void followed after her, leaving the door open. Akelon poked her head back in.

“You know, you might even like it.” She smiled and shut the door, locking it from the outside. Cody hung his head, too tired to try calling for help again; she’d just hurt him even worse. He desperately looked around the room, for anything to help him escape.
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“So Void, what did you want to talk about?” Akelon asked him while sitting on a stool,  inspecting the length of rope from his box of supplies.

He coughed and said, “Well, I wanted to talk about us-”

“Oh, really?” Her ears perked up instinctually, completely forgetting about the rope.

“Well, uhh…” He didn’t really want to make himself committed to anyone else, yet he enjoyed her company to the point of wanting something more; and there was also the fact that Bethelon still had to be dealt with. He sat down on a stool next to her. “The thing about us…I care about you- I mean, you’re so perfectly evil, I feel honored to even be next to you.” He softly grabbed her left hand with his right, and started to massage her nuckles with his fingertips. “EGO emanie argentums trans universus terra vobis….and, also to get into your pants…” he smirked at her.

“Aww, you’re so sweet.” Akelon have him an almost sarcastic smile.

“No, I really mean it. That’s why…you’re the only one who I can trust to help me pull something off.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, and it‘s right up your alley. I’m gonna need you to capture Nul.” He held up his hand. “Don’t worry; I’ll make sure he gets here. You just need to capture him and keep him conscious for a while.”

She thought for a moment, then a sly grin corssed her face. “…Can I have some fun with him afterwards?” Her demonic tail poked Void’s leg underneath the table.

“Sure, but you gotta stay in your human form. Sorry.”

“Awww…but human flesh is so…boring…” She retracted her tail back into herself.

“But you understand why, right? If Nul sees you as Akelon, he’ll run for it. I-” he paused, correcting himself. “we need to make sure he gets inside in order to trap him.”

She sighed loudly. “Oh…all right I guess. I’ll help you. So, we trap him, and I’ll be able to play with him-”

Void raised a finger in protest. “Eh-up! Not until later- we need Nul alive in order for my other plan for Bethelon to work.”

“Really? And WHY do YOU get the satisfaction of that?”

“Because- I don’t want to kill him. No; I want him to BEG for his death. And besides, he knows your weakness; he doesn’t know mine.”

“And what would that be?” Her hand slipped beneath the table and headed for Void’s crotch. He saw it coming, and gently pushed her hand away.

“Now now, business before pleasure for me….”

“Aw…” Akelon began to pout. Man, could she pout when she wanted to.  “What, can’t have both at the same time?…Or do you not trust me?”

Void hastily back tracked his words. “No, it’s just that…he’s a big problem, and we can’t rest easy knowing Bethelon’s still out there, now can we?”

She sighed again. Even when she sighed, it was sensual to him. “Well…all right. So when are we going to get started?”

Void stood up, releasing her hand. “Right now: You finish up with your little…friend…in the other room, and I’ll get Nul to come over here after I get some stuff set up.” He hefted back up his box and headed out the back again.

He stopped halfway out the door.

“…Akelon?”

“Hmm?”

He stood there for a moment, set his box down, then rushed over to her and embraced her in a passionate kiss. Slightly shocked, she quickly returned it, letting their tongues intertwine, letting their hands move through each other’s hair. Void broke the embrace first.

“Um…bye…” He almost seemed to blush as he quickly picked up his box and left. She smiled, letting her tongue run over her lips, feeling his kiss. With that, she turned back to her victim’s room back downstairs. She put her hand on the doorknob, but stopped. Sighing, she instead turned away, and left to take a nap in her room on her small mattress. All she could do for the next half-hour was stare upwards at the dingy ceiling, re-thinking what Void really meant to her.
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“Hey Nul, it’s me, Bethelon. Listen; something is wrong with Brian- I don’t know what it is, but it’s pretty serious. Keep an eye out, okay? I don’t want anything happening to you too, okay? Call me back when you get this message so we can talk more. Bye.” Bethelon closed his cell phone and sat back down on his front porch. His heart was still racing slightly, and had been for the past hour. Knowing that Void was in control was dangerous enough; now that he was on the loose, who knew where he’d strike next- a church? Supermarket? Football stadium? One of the many parks scattered around town? Nursing home? Bethelon himself?…

A loud shout interrupted his thoughts. “Hey!” Bethelon turned, and saw Chu coming in the distance. His white shirt had red cross-stitching and the bottom, and hung to body closely, just barely showing his muscles underneath. His blue shorts seemed faded, yet perfectly clean, a point that Bethelon had often meant to ask him about, but never got around to. The tan sandals he was wearing were in good shape, which was surprising considering that Chu walked everywhere. His short brown hair hung just above his blue eyes, and his trademark hose hung out from his right pocket, looking like an afterthought rather than inseparable that it was. Chu walked over to where Bethelon was sitting down.

“So, what’s up? You seemed pretty panicky on the phone-”

Bethelon gulped, not wanting to tell him about Tay’s death just yet, so instead interrupted him. “Listen. Void has somehow completely over Brian. And the weird thing is, he’s claiming there never was a Brian, ever.”

Chu blinked. “What?”

“Yeah, what I said. We need to get him, capture him, and try to get him to talk.”

Chu crossed his arms. “Well, how dangerous is he?”

“VERY. We need to draw him out somehow…I’ve been thinking; what would draw Void out in public? What would he want to get badly enough to come out from hiding…”

Bethelon stared out into space. Chu shook his shoulder. “What? Bethelon?”

Bethelon spoke slowly. “What if…what if he would come out for me?…We’d have to set up a trap for you to spring, so you’d be able to get him under control. Then I’d be able to get the answers I need from him.”

Chu smiled. “Well, I’m always ready to help someone in need. So, where are we going to spring this trap?”

“Hmmm…” Bethelon stood up and began to walk with Chu away from his house. “I think I may have a place in mind…”