Another Man's Trash

Thais' eyes crept open slowly, she felt as though she had slept almost too long and stretched her arms against the silk sheets until her eyes examined the room to which she had awoken to and remembered where she was last, no longer with the Largos. She jerked to sit up till she felt a deep sore pain in her inner thigh and pressed her palm against it to feel some carefully placed bandages wrapped around her upper leg. She hissed as the pressure from her hand reminded her that whatever had happened the cut was very deep.
'The blade,’ she thought remembering that dark night in the alley with Graverobber and her last few moments of consciousness. The warm feeling coming down her thigh, it had been blood. The Zydrate had warn off by now still leaving her a bit lightheaded. She took another glance around the room once she felt her thoughts were gathered enough.
The floors reminded her of hospital tile the rest looked like old style yet tasteful furniture, the bed she had been lying on was covered in black silky sheets while an inexplicably soft red blanket tousled at the edge of the bed said she had been tossing and turning during however long she had been asleep. Several pillows behind her supported her from behind. She went to move off of the side of the bed to explore, or escape, until she felt a tug at each of her limbs she looked at her wrists which she couldn’t bring completely together, her appendages were each secured by a restraint. Still too a little exhausted from the loss of blood she could only sigh in frustration falling back onto the pillows. She realized she was wearing a grey tank top and black panties; he had changed her clothes for her.
Not but a moment later she heard a door to the room open and to her fears she could see Graverobber’s eyes shifting towards her after he shut the door with a Cheshire grin began to spread across his face at the sight of her. He took off his jacket along with his shirt and other accessories covering his upper body and finishing by slipping off his belt and boots. His trousers all but remained.
“You’re awake…good ,” he stated in a matter of fact tone setting his bag full of newly found zydrate on a table near the door as he set the keys down to wherever she was trapped. She thought to twist and pull against her restraints again considering the new threat in the room until she felt the soreness in her thigh again yelping at her sudden and needless movement.
“Aw, my little pet thought the chains would go away once Miss Sweet was gone… no I’m much smarter than that, turns out you’re a danger to yourself m’dear, we can’t have you trying to die on me again can we?” He gazed at her, still weary from her wound but it was nice to see her eyes not glazed over and to know that her full attention was on him as Thais scowled at the thief who stood before the bed she was secured to. Graves swiftly made his way over to the bed despite her glares and sat laid beside her with his elbow propping him up to give himself a good view of his pet and grinned.
“You could have saved yourself a great deal of pain by just waiting to attempt your suicide after I was done playing, you still wouldn‘t have succeeded, so now you get to surrender to me with nothing to numb what is about to come.” Thais turned her head away from him to cringe at the thought of him ravaging her like he had tried before, nothing to block him out, nothing to stop the pain. She felt Graverobber’s hand hold her chin and turn it toward him and stroked her cheek to check for tears, he knew he was about to break her. “ Don’t worry pet I can’t do anything with you for right now, but you’ll be fine by tomorrow believe me, take this.” He pulled out a glass vial, much like the ones that were normally filled with zydrate but this one contained a black fluid and held it to her lips as she tried to turn away from it. “Drink it or I’ll shoot you up with it, your choice pet.”
She parted her lips and closed her eyes tight expecting the liquid to burn her throat until she felt the first few drops touch the tip of her tongue and was reminded of strawberries and downed the vial with no complaint, surprised the vial wasn’t really poison that this seemingly cold hearted man was trying to experiment with her. Immediately she felt more alert and could feel her body tingling in a nice and calming way. She looked at Graves in shock.
“What? it’s the twenty first century, why should all medicine have to taste vile and besides I had a close friend make this elixir for me, he knows I love berries, along with other things.” With his last two words his eyes traveled up and down his pet, gazing at every curve and line the moonlight made across her body. He sat up putting his knee on her other side, straddling her without putting his weight on her immediately receiving a whimper from Thais. Graverobber merely put a finger to her lips as a sign for her to hush her cries. He undid each of the fasteners keeping her to the bed starting with her ankles arching back to reach them and then towering over her to get to the ones around her wrists inches away from her face. Thais didn’t even realize when her wrists were free, she had become too hypnotized by the devious smile in Grave’s eyes feeling lost suddenly as his face hovered until it came down and merely brushed his lips against hers and dropped to her side wrapping and arm around her waist pulling him closer to her so that they were spooning. At first she wriggled against him slightly to show her discomfort until he tightened his grip on her waist pulling her toward him again as if to bring her in for a hug and grunted.
“Pet, I am too tired at the moment, don’t try me…” silence continued and with that Thais gave up, he was too strong, and she still needed to heal. She closed her eyes and rested against her Master.