Feorhbealo (Deadly Evil)

Pairings: Johnny/Horseman, implied Johnny/Katerina, Masbeth/OMC,
Warnings: M/M sex, het sex, non-con, underage sex (Masbeth's sixteen in this), violence, torture, death of main character

Summary: In the small town of Carine New York, barely two miles from Sleepy Hollow, there is a legend of the Death Witch...a young german woman who came searching for her brother the Hessian Horseman and ended up murdered by the town Elders. She haunts Carine, stealing the blood and manhood of young virginal men in revenge of the Four who killed her. Rumors state only the Hessian Horseman can stop her. However, none have been proven for she has not been active for nearly fifteen years...until suddenly when young men have been found, murdered. Coming to solve this case is Constable Ichabod Crane, his assistant Masbeth, and Katerina Van Tassel. What they find during the course of this case changes everything the three knew...or believed in.

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Notes: This is based off the movie starring Johnny Depp, Christina Ricci, and Christopher Walken. Also, if you're squemish there will be parts of this fic you will not want to read. I will warn you in each indiviual chapter of what's going to happen. The warnings above cover the whole fic but i'll restate them in each chapter. Also:

I own nothing!! If I owned Sleepy Hollow...Crane would've gotten with the Horseman, Lady Van Tassel would've died, and Katerina would've gotten together with a still alive Brom. Since they didn't...it's not mine. I'm only borrowing characters and will return them when I'm done...in roughly the same condition as they were before I got ahold of them.

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Chapter One: The Legend of the Death Witch

Warnings: Explicit rape/death scene plus het sex.

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She stalked her prey with an unholy gleam in her eyes.

Eyes of death, darkness, destruction.

Eyes that one sees only in the instant before death.

Eyes of evil.

Grinning as she approached the prey, she clutched the rope in her hands and looked back at her assistant, who just grinned himself. Giggling quietly, she walked up behind her prey and before he could act, she tossed the rope over his neck and pulled back tightly. The prey clawed at the rope to no avail. She kept her hold on it as her assistant walked forward and grabbed the prey's wrists. Once secured in her assistant's grip, she loosened the rope allowing the prey to breathe again. Relief flashed in the prey's pretty blue eyes before just as quickly being replaced with fear. As the prey opened his mouth to scream, the assistant quickly shoved a piece of cloth inside and tied another piece around the prey's head, making a quick gag that silenced most of the scream.

Giggling madly now, she watched with glee as the assistant tied the prey's arms to a sturdy piece of a tree's root. Pulling out her knife, she quickly and easily dispatched of the prey's clothes, not being particularly careful and covering the prey in nicks and shallow cuts. Finished, she watched the tiny rivulets of blood run down the prey's body and giggled. Looking up at her prey's face, she frowned. The prey passed out from fear. Pouting, she looked at her assistant who just smiled and dumped the contents of his canteen on the prey's face. The prey sputtered and awoke, pretty blue eyes widening again with fear.

"No more passing out my toy." She chirped as she motioned for her assistant to continue. "We may let you live if you stay awake."

The prey stayed quiet, pretty blue eyes still filled with fear. Giggling to herself, she reached into her assistant's bag and pulled out a round object about three inches wide and ten inches long. "Do you know what this is my pretty?" The prey shook his head no with help from the assistant and she giggled again. "I got it from a friend of mine. It's called a dildo and it's suppose to represent a man's cock. I suppose it must be quite fun. He was very reluctant to give it up but he had no choice in the end." She giggled before putting the dildo down on the prey's stomach. Revulsion filled his eyes but she ignored it as she ran her fingers down his chest and stomach to his limp manhood. She cocked her head to one side before wrapping her fingers around it and squeezed gently. Her assistant only watched, eyes filling with lust as she stroked and manipulated the prey's cock to full hardness. Glancing up at the prey's face, she giggled as she saw the tears falling from the prey's pretty blue eyes to the ground. Realization has dawned on the prey. "That's right my pretty. There is no escape from this."

Standing up, she shed her clothes and reverently placed them on a nearby tree root, far enough away that if she chose to kill the prey, no blood would get on her clothes. Turning to her assistant, she grinned and motioned for him to continue. He grinned and grabbed the dildo from the prey's stomach before grabbing her and leading her to the prey. Hearing noise from her prey, she frowned. The prey is not suppose to talk. The prey is suppose to be in fear of her. Reaching up, she untied the cloth and took both pieces away, allowing the prey's words to be heard by her and her assistant.

"Don't, please don't," The prey begged, ever so prettily.

"He begs so prettily doesn't he?" She smiled at her assistant, who nodded. He doesn't speak while they work for he is more recognizable than she is and on the off chance one of their victims will survive, they will only know of her and not him. Turning back to her prey, she only tied the cloth around his head. After all, she wants to hear some of his screams and they are far enough into the woods that he won't be heard. They only gag their victims on the very slim chance someone is near by to hear.

Turning back to the task at hand, she straddled the prey and took his cock in hand. It softened during the wait and is no good that way. Once it is hard again, she let go and sank on it, sighing in pleasure as it filled her. Looking at her assistant, she moaned as he suddenly shoved her forward, causing her breasts to rub against the prey's chest and her head to rest underneath the prey's chin. She can hear whimpers coming from the prey but ignored it, all her concentration on the prey's cock inside her, and on her assistant stripping and placing his clothes with hers. Her eyes widened as she spied her assistant erection and she whimpered. She wants that inside her, and she wants it now. Instead, he grabbed the dildo and spread the prey's legs, allowing the prey's entrance to be revealed.

"Wanna watch," She gasped as she sits up. Nodding, her assistant helped her stand before she turned around and straddled the prey again, his cock entering her again but this time she is in the perfect position to watch her assistant work. Grabbing the forgotten dildo for a third time, the assistant spread the prey's legs again, and she whimpered in lust as he positioned the dildo at the prey's entrance. Reaching down, she ran her fingers over the clenched muscles and moaned as the prey's hips shoot up, causing him to enter her deeper and to rub against her sweet spot. Her assistant, seeing the response, frowned and shoved the prey's hips down before placing the dildo at the entrance for a second time and pushed it in. The prey shrieked as it entered him but the two ignored it as they watched, her breathing growing shallower and faster and the assistant's control reaching it's limit. Once the dildo is fully inside the prey, she reaches down and pulls it out until only the head is left back in. Blood has begun to drip from the prey's entrance and she moaned with lust before shoving the dildo back inside. The prey shrieked again and the assistant's control snapped.

He grabbed her and lifted her from the prey before turning her back around and replacing her back ontop of the prey. She moaned as the prey's cock entered her for a third time before shrieking in pleasure as her assistant's own neglected cock entered her other orifice. Moaning at the dual stimulations, she moved her hips back and forth, trying to get both cocks as deep as possible. Her assistant growled his displeasure and grabbed her hips, stopping her movements. She whimpered her displeasure but her assistant ignored it as he reached around her and grabbed her breasts with his hands, rubbing the nipples with his thumbs and causing her to arch into the touch. Their prey only whimpered continously, both with fear and lust. They ignored him, now more focused on each other than their prey.

"Please," She moaned to her assistant. Growling, he shoved her down before pulling out and entering her alongside the prey's cock. She shrieked at the feeling, her back arching to get them inside her deeper. Obeying her, he began to pull out and re-enter her, faster and harder each time. Gasping for breath, she clutched at the prey's shoulders, back arched, the tension tightening inside her until it burst. She screamed as she came, body twitching as her juices ran down the two cocks inside her and down her thighs. Pulling out, her assistant pulled her off the prey and looked at her concerned. She waved him off lazily, completely sated and just a bit sore. He grinned and placed her down on their clothes, giving her a clear view of him and the prey before turning back to the prey. Reaching down, he grabbed the base of the dildo and pulled it out, tossing it over to her before kneeling between the prey's legs and entering him, using her juices and the prey's blood to ease the way. The prey moaned, so overloaded on pain and pleasure that he doesn't know what to do or think.

Grinning ferally, the assistant began thrusting in and out of the prey, quickening his thrusts as he feels the prey's orgasm erupting, the prey's seed spilling over his stomach and onto the forest floor. The prey's muscles clenched around the assistant's cock and he thrusts, once, twice, before his own orgasm overtakes him and he spills inside the prey. Hearing a little whimper, he turns his head to see her lying on the forest floor, legs spread, hips moving up and down as she shoved the dildo inside herself and pulled it back out over and over again. Grinning, he reached over and pulled the dildo out of her, replacing it with his fingers. She moaned and scooted closer, allowing him better access to her. Within minutes she came and collapsed to the forest floor.

Pulling out of the prey, the assistant reached into their bag of tools and pulled out a sharp knife before handing it to her. Smiling softly, she took the knife and crawled over to the prey.

"Sorry," She said lazily, her voice full of sexual lassitude. "We lied." Before the prey can wonder about what, she sliced off the prey's cock and smiled as she's sprayed with the prey's blood and giggling as she heard the prey's shriek of pain. Laughing, she took the knife and placed the tip above the prey's heart. Watching as the life drained from the prey's eyes, she shoved the knife into the prey's heart before standing, the prey's cock still in her hand. "What should I do with this my love?"

"Inside him my sweet," spoke the assistant for the first time since their game began. The prey is dead, no need to conceal his identity. "As a warning."

"You always have the best ideas," She said with a smile before frowning. "Do we have any left over rope?"

"Of course," said the assistant before pulling out two more rolls of rope. "Why?"

"To tie his legs to the tree with of course," She spoke as if it was obvious. "Bodies stiffen after a period of time and we want them to find this inside him do we not?"

"Of course," said the assistant with a grin before he tied the dead prey's legs to other tree roots. Giggling to herself, she knelt between the dead prey's legs and spying the bloodied entrance, she carefully and as gently as possible inserted the dead prey's cock inside the dead prey. Once finished, she stood and grinned.

"They will learn my love." She stated calmly, voice suddenly cold. "And they will tremble before us."

"And they will regret what they have done," said the assistant just as calm. Just as cold. A sudden breeze whistled through the trees and the two looked at each other. They know the rumors regarding this stretch of forest. It's why they raped and killed the prey here. Shivering, she grabbed her clothes and her assistant's clothes before taking off towards the nearby creek, her assistant following, carrying their box of tools.

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They found the body only hours after dawn, creatures already beginning to approach due to the scent of blood. Shock, rage, fear ran through the villagers for this would make the fifth attack in as many weeks. Approaching the town elders, the father of the poor boy demanded justice.

"We will send for New York," soothed one of the Elders barely hours after the body was found. "They will send someone to help. They solved the Sleepy Hollow murders after all.'

"Send for this Ichabod Crane!" called a female. "Let him do what you cannot!"

A cold wind blows through the crowd, ruffling clothes and hair. The townspeople watch in shock and fear as the wind circles the Elders before dying. The Elders exchange looks before quickly sending a messenger to New York.

And in the crowd, a young woman and her lover laughed silently, believing themselves untouchable despite the stain of innocent blood on their hands.


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