Aug 15, 2004 16:50
Hearing Cordy on the phone downstairs I couldn't help but smirk. Who ya gonna call? Ghostbusters? With a laugh I kicked open the door to Spike's room. Picking up his mattress I sent it sailing into the window and down to the street below. The rest of his belongings joined it in short order. "Want to be the champion do you William?"
With the need for pointless destruction out of my system for the next few minutes I sauntered back down the stairs, hearing Cordelia's thumping heartbeat easily from twenty feet.
"Getting all hot and ready for me babe?" Taunting her I jerked open the closet she'd tried to hide in. Grabbing hold of the sword as she swung the blade dug into my palm. Didn't matter though, pulling her from the closet I threw her down on the hard floor of the lobby hearing her head smack against the surface.
"Damn." Disappointed I looked down at her crumpled form. She'd landed in a near fetal position. Now what was the fun in raping her with the sword if she was out for the count? "Would have thought you'd have better balance. Considering the heels you wear all the time C."
Grabbing one of her wrists I dragged her up the stairs a bit, leaving her face down on the carpet. After a trip to the weapons cabinet for some rope I stripped her down, leaving her with nothing but a smile to wear. Securing her to the bannister on either side of the steps I left her spread eagled on the steps, the first thing anyone would see as they returned to the hotel.
"You always were an attention whore." Taking some weapons and what cash I could find I let myself out. Time to paint the town red.
Love, Angelus.