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The River Has Run Wild	By : SexyKitty0o Category: DC Verse Movies > The Dark Knight Views: 3284 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own anything from the batman universe i only own Kat, i am not making any profit on this story and it is purely a fictional story.

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OK so, here's a little explanation for any confusion you may feel, I am slowly going to make crane my own version of him, I love how cillian played him but I feel he never really went crazy like he is in the comics. So I kind of wanted to blend the two together and throw in my own little ideas. Still I do not own Jonathan crane or scarecrow in any way, shape, or form, I am just playing with him :P. Also the story line doesn't really follow any movie or comic or stay true to them it's my own little play world with some of the idea's and scenes from them. Again I don't own anything from batman, movie, comic or t.v show or anything along those lines. Okay so on with my story and please review! Greatly appreciate it!
The next morning came and Kat felt like the living dead, her head was pounding and her stomach was queasy. She groaned and sat up, she was wearing a purple silk slip, and she frowned and looked around the room. 'I didn't get dressed last night, did I?' she thought. Jonathan must have put her in it, thinking of him she got up and walked out into the living room.
He was sitting at the table eating breakfast while reading the newspaper; he looked up at her as she came and sat down across the table. She put her head down onto her folded arms and groaned again, she raised her head after a minute when Jonathan nudged her arm.
"Here, take this" he said in more of a command than a request.
It was odd that she never questioned him anymore; she only just realized that she followed his every demand. She missed pushing him; it was something she relished, the pain and the pleasure, two opposites that intertwined perfectly. Kat knew she was odd, and most likely crazy, no one in their right mind would love to be hurt or love the feeling of sticky gooey blood on their skin but she did. She wanted to be controlled and have control over any situation, Jonathan provided that. He gave her a power that she enjoyed, and he could take it away just as easily.
After she had taken the pill along with the glass of water she sat there staring at him, studying him.
"Did you always take such pleasure out of fear? Or did it sprout from some kind of trauma?"
Jonathan put the paper down and returned her gaze, 'here she goes again with the 20 questions' he sighed. It didn't bother him as much as before, it just made him feel weird, the personal questions she was so interested in made him feel like a specimen under a microscope. Or maybe there was a very small part of him that was worried she would hear something she didn't like; she would see the same thing every other girl saw in school. He snapped out of that train of thought before he got into a terrible mood and took a sip of his coffee.
"I don't know, I never really thought about it but I would guess it started at a young age"
"And what about scarecrow, when did he come around?" she tilted her head slightly.
Jonathan's jaw clenched for a moment and then loosened, "I don't know"
Kat pouted slightly, "You're lying, what's the matter? You like every other doctor, dish it out but can't take it?"
He didn't realize he stood up until he was looking down at Kat who had straightened up quite fast. Her hands went down into her lap as he came to stand behind her, his hands were soft at first sliding down her shoulders and neck. Then he gripped her hair and twisted pulling her head back painfully, he bent over her placing his mouth against her ear.
"You are forgetting who you're talking to, do you think I won't hurt you because of us having sex. You speak to me like that again and I will show you pain Kat"
He expected her to be hurt and even to start crying like she did before but instead her back had arched slightly and he could see her nipples hardening under the silk. The realization dawned on him quite quickly,
"You want me to hurt you, don't you?" he breathed in her ear
When she didn't answer he pulled harder on her hair, yanking her head back even more now so he could see her eyes. She gasped and met his gaze; he could see the cloud of desire in those emerald eyes of hers.
"No"
"Now who's lying" he sneered.
"You get what you give, why should I tell you the truth if you don't tell me the same" she stated in a cool calm voice.
He felt his anger build, like a hot fire spreading through him. He yanked her up by her hair and slammed her over the table, holding her upper body down against the table with his own. Her head hit the table with a thud, hard enough to have a jolt of pain shoot down her spine and he held it against the hard wood by his grip on her hair.
She felt his hot breath against the side of her neck and ear; they stayed like that for a moment with his groin pressing against her ass. "My past is complicated and not something I'm ever talking about and when I ask you something you answer because I am the fucking one in control here" he hissed.
Kat pushed her hips back with a little shuffle of her but against him, "I understand" she cooed "kids can be so cruel when you don't fit in"
For a second he was as still as a statue, he was for once in his life speechless. Kat laughed from under him, she could tell he was surprised by his intake of breath.
"I used your laptop for a bit while you were away last night, you know how easy it is to find information on someone if you know where to look, and I am really good with computers"
Jonathan let her go and stepped back, he felt like hurting her, just slap that stupid grin off her face and another part wanted to laugh with her, to push her back on the table and bury himself in her. He dragged his hand through his hair as he walked away and then back to where she stood.
"What all did you find out hm, let's hear it"
"Not much, mostly from your school files, bullied constantly, shy quite smart boy who seemed to never speak. Oh and then at prom there was a nasty incident in where what looked like a scarecrow, as some witnesses say, pulled out a gun, a poor boy was paralyzed and a poor girl was killed. I believe her name was Shel..." she was cut off by Jonathan who slapped his hand across her mouth.
He had his body pressing hers against the table; his other hand was holding the back of her head. His eyes had darkened to a deeper blue and his fingertips had started to dig into her cheek, He lowered his head to meet her eyes at point blank. "Don't ever mention that again" he whispered in a low threatening voice. It did not sound like him at all, or even scarecrow, but it didn't scare Kat; she knew he wouldn't kill her; he might hurt her but nothing she couldn't take.
She nodded slowly that she understood, when she read the newspaper article she found it funny as hell, they never found out who was dressed as a scarecrow and that made her smile, she was one of the few if any who knew the truth.
Kat had mumbled something under his hand, he let go of her and stood back again, "what?"
"I'm sorry, for what I said and for what happened. People are stupid, just as you said; they can't see things or people for who they really are." She stepped forward slowly, batting her eyelashes in a sweet notion "But I see you, I see everything that makes you so much more than anyone could even comprehend. I did from the first moment we met, I think I knew even then that I was yours that we were so similar on a same wave length but that scared me"
She was standing in front of him now her hands sliding up his chest, "what exactly scared you?" he rasped in a low voice.
She met his eyes and slid her arms around his neck, pressing her body against his. "You" she whispered against his lips "The power that you had over me, the kind that no one ever truly had. It was as if you had my soul in your grasp and I couldn't fight it. I didn't want to either and that scared me more than anything"
He groaned as he captured her mouth, hearing her admit that he scared her made his head swim with satisfaction. Kat seemed fearless to anything besides her past, 'she's going to drive us madder than we already are' he thought.
Kat pulled away and handed him his cell phone, it took a second for him to know why. He didn't even notice his ringer was going off, or that Kat had started to laugh. He scowled for a second and took the phone from her hands.
She rubbed the back of her head and went to get dressed; when she came back Jonathan was off the phone. "I have to go"
"Where to?" she inquired
"The asylum" he replied as he pulled on a black jacket.
"Oh, ok, anything I can help with?"
"No, but we will need your help later tonight" He grabbed his briefcase and keys as he headed for the door.
"Ok, with what?"
Jonathan opened the door and turned around to face her, "Be downstairs at 8pm sharp and do not be late. I'll be outside in the car waiting and you do not want to make me come upstairs"
Kat smiled, "Yes I got it, outside by 8 o'clock sharp"
He nodded and turned back to walk out, Kat locked the door behind him and smiled. 'you realized he said we need your help, that mean something fun with scarecrow, and if we know him like we do it involves getting messy' she thought excitedly.
She realized he didn't say she couldn't go anywhere, just be downstairs by 8. She walked over into the bedroom and found the jacket that he wore last night to dinner, she dug through the pocket she saw him dig into to pay the waiter. Sure enough there was some cash there; she counted a couple of hundred dollars, two hundred and seventy one dollars to be exact.
'Who just has this much cash in a coat, how much does he have in the coat he is wearing right now?' she thought to herself. 'A criminal involved with the mob that's who. Well he won't miss it, especially when he sees what we bought with it'
Kat threw on a jacket and went to the elevator; she locked the front door and then kicked herself in the head when she realized she did not have a key how was she going to get back inside. 'I guess were not, he said meet me downstairs not in the condo so we're fine' with a nod of her head to herself the elevator made a ding noise and she walked through the foyer. The sun was shining bright today causing her to cringe at first when the light blinded her for a second. She held up her hand to block the sun for a moment to hail a taxi. When she got inside the one that had pulled to the curb for her she buckled her seatbelt and then leaned forward.
"Um, I'm just trying to find a fabric store do you know where one is?"
The taxi had dropped her off at what looked like a shopping mall, not exactly what she wanted since she did not do crowds very well but she didn't want to waste any more money on the cab so she settled with it. It was worth the nuisance since she found the perfect store, it had everything she needed, fabric, thread, needles, she found a dress in another store that would be perfect to alter and she even had some cash left over to eat some frozen yogurt from the food court. When she was done eating she hailed another taxi and went back to the apartment. She sat in the small room in-between the elevator and the front door, pulling out everything she had bought and got to work.
8 o'clock came faster than she would've thought but then again she was so busy she nearly forgot about checking her watch. She jumped up and threw her things into the one dark bag she got from the fabric store. She headed downstairs and out the front door to see the familiar black car sitting at the curb in front of the building. Kat jogged down the front steps and got into the back of the car, Jonathan was sitting in the back which surprised her. She looked up to see who was driving but didn't recognize the man at the steering wheel.
"You're late" Jonathan said as the car drove off.
She looked at her watch, and then held it out under his face, "No I'm not, its 8:01 right now so take away the minute it took to get in the car and for you to check the time and I'm not late"
He held her wrist and pulled out the little tab on her watch, he moved the minute hand to 8:05 and then pushed the tab back in. He then held up his cell phone, "My phone says 8:05 so which one do you think is right, the watch you manually set or my phone which is set by a computer satellite in space?" he asked in a patronizing voice.
Kat let out a laugh, "ok sorry I am not on your satellite's perfect time. You still didn't have to come up"
"What's in the bag?" he asked all of a sudden.
Kat looked down at the bag on the floor in-between her legs; she closed her legs to block his view. "It's a surprise" she replied.
"I hate surprises"
"Not mine you don't and you still haven't told me what I'm helping you with" She looked out the window to see if she knew where they were.
"We're going to persuade someone that they better cooperate with our plan"
"And what makes you think I can help in that department?" she laughed
"Rather you know it or not, you scare people, you have this" he paused searching his brain for the word.
"Craziness to me?"
"No, more of a haunting characistic to you; they look at you and see a sweet little thing, not the darkness in you, or yes the crazy in you"
Kat grinned "and I do it without a drug too"
Jonathan glared at her for a second until she burst out laughing, "Oh I'm just joking, I know, I know, you hate jokes, you hate everything besides your precious fear"
He looked away from her, "I don't hate everything, but on to more pressing matters, such as what you're wearing is a problem because I don't plan on killing this fuck head and I don't need anyone knowing you're helping scarecrow or someone will put 2 and 2 together"
Kat grinned again "Sometimes I swear we share the same brain wave, no need to worry I have the solution, I didn't know what we were doing but since scarecrow was involved I figured I'd need something. Just give me 20 minutes in the back of this car and I'll be ready"
Jonathan nodded; he was actually impressed again by her, she was clearly smarter than she gave herself credit for. "Stop here" he told the driver. When the car stopped he opened the door, "hurry up, we'll walk the last little bit when you're done" He tossed his jacket onto the seat along with his tie, he pulled on his scarecrow mask and got out of the car demanding the driver do the same.
Kat hurried, she angled the review mirror and started lining her eyes with thick black eyeliner, and she then painted her lips with a blood red lipstick that had a slight glossy second coat to keep it on longer. She got naked down to her underwear and bra, pulling on the white dress she fixed; it was sleeveless and had a tight corset like top. The skirt came just to her knees but it was fluffed out just a little by a small amount of white tulle she sewed at the waist under the skirt. She had also sewed a wide piece of black ribbon around the waist and left some length at the back to tie a bow. She pulled on a pair of black leather boots that came up to her knees and had a small flat heel. She then took a smaller piece of black ribbon and pulled it through her hair to tie a small bow on top of her head. One of the finale things was a pair of small black gloves that looked like a pair she saw on a doll once. It made her smile, she took his idea and thought of the perfect thing to do. She grabbed the last thing from her bag, which was a piece of lace fabric she had sewn two eyeholes into; she slid it through her hair and tied the ends at the back of her head. Looking in the mirror she saw it covered half her face, covering her identity to even herself for a moment. Letting the excitement bubble from her she opened the car door and stepped out.
Jonathan turned around to tell her to hurry up when the words died in his throat, he looked her up and down a few times and just stood there staring at her with his mouth opened slightly. Kat laughed at the expression on his face, he looked like he just saw the ground part and the devil himself come up from hell. He could not believe what he saw in front of him, she looked 'good enough to eat' scarecrow finished for him, and for once he felt scarecrow want to push forward and have her.
'I don't think so' he growled in his head.
'What's yours is mine Johnny boy'
"Well I can't tell what you think right now, do you like it?" she brushed the fabric of her skirt and looked at the ground.
She looked even more innocent doing that, like a child who just got caught eating forbidden candy. He cleared his throat and wangled his ever growing desire for her down.
"And what is this?"
Kat shrugged, "well if I am to be your partner in crime I couldn't look like myself as you have stated, I just thought about what you said in the hideout"
"So you're supposed to be what?"
She twirled around once and laughed, "Why I'm your Babydoll"
She didn't look frightening at all but that was what added to the fear people felt around her, you see someone chop someone up dressed like a crazy person it seems normal, but if you see a sweet innocent girl do the same thing it seemed to make people go nuts.
He snapped himself out of his thoughts, "you still remember what I said last time?"
She walked up to him and nodded, "Do what you say when you say it, no questions asked"
They started walking up a small upward path towards a small building in a shabby looking part of the city. They walked through the front door and down a flight of stairs, when they walked through a doorway they saw a group of men Kat didn't recognize but she did know the men standing beside the other wall as the goons from the hideout.
"Augh so the man himself finally shows up, I was thinking you just sent your men to talk business like a coward" a man had barked, he wasn't very tall, maybe an inch or two taller than her; his hair was combed back and looked greasy. He looked like a wannabe Colombian drug lord and it made Kat laugh out loud. The man looked at her and grinned, "It's so nice you brought a lady friend, perhaps she can go with Tala here and talk girl talk" he gestured towards a skinny pencil of a women who was standing against a wall, at the mention of her she walked over to the man, her hips swaying in the little red dress. Her heels clicked on the cement, her hair was blonde and fell to the middle of her back, and her face was painted with more makeup than was necessary. The only thing Kat wanted to do with this walking plastic involved pulling out her eyes and hair.
"No thanks, I'm too old to play with Barbie's" she cooed and stayed right where she stood beside Jonathan.
The women looked outraged and stepped forward, "You little psychotic bitch, you are the one dressed up like a child's doll" she snapped.
"Now, now girls, we can all get along, isn't that right?" the man said to Jonathan, "Now I have already told you my answer, I do not care what connections you have, you cannot touch me with the amount of man power I have. You can't bully me into anything, so why have you called this meeting hm?"
"I am offering you one last chance to change your mind"
The man laughed at that, and paced in front of them, "Oh, you really are crazy scarecrow"
Kat smiled at the woman who was still glaring daggers at her, "Just give me your answer and my associate here won't have to do something we all might regret" he rasped in scarecrow's voice.
'Ohh scarecrow has come out to play, that means we get to do some damage' she thought gleefully.
The man stopped pacing as he started laughing even harder and the woman had joined in with the most ear grating laugh Kat ever heard. She felt Jonathan hand her something behind her back, when her hand closed around it she noticed it was a knife, she smiled even wider. Since she was standing right beside him no one noticed what had happened, they were also too busy laughing hysterically and Kat could take no more of the woman's laughter. Jonathan couldn't stand people laughing at him, it made him wild with anger, they always laughed at him, his whole life they had. well no one would ever laugh at him again without consequences.
Kat had moved faster than even Jonathan could notice, in a second she had the woman by her hair and the knife up against her throat. Kat kicked the back of her one leg sending her crashing down to her other knee; she twisted the hair around her hand and held her body straight while her foot kept pressure on the back of her calf to the ground. The woman had cried out and tried to grab Kat's hand that held her but she just dug the knife in deeper causing a small amount of blood to drip down her throat.
The man had stopped laughing now and his men had their guns up pointing at her, "Tell your bitch to let my wife go!" he yelled at Jonathan.
"Oh is she your wife? Well then Babydoll I guess you should let her go" he cackled with laughter, Kat laughed with him.
"Sure thing, but I think I could make one improvement every man can agree with" Kat pushed the knife into the woman's mouth, slicing her tongue. The woman screamed and thrashed her head causing the knife to slice more of her mouth. She put the knife back to her throat and smiled, "there now she won't talk during the football game"
Scarecrow howled with laughter at her joke, Kat smiled with satisfaction but the man looked ready to murder her. It took a couple of minutes for Scarecrow to stop laughing, "Now our boys are going to unarm your boys so we can get down to business without any itchy trigger fingers" scarecrow sneered.
"I don't fucking think so" the man spat
Kat pushed the knife in deeper again causing more blood to drip down the woman's throat and she cried out through the continuous sobbing she was doing. Jonathan's men walked forward and took their guns, the man nodded for his men to let go of their weapons.
"Now, all I want to know is will you allow the shipments to go through your harbor, free of charge of course, or do we not have an understanding?"
"Oh we have a understanding, that I am going to do what you have just asked, and that when I'm done I am going to find out who you are and I am going to make you watch as I rape your whore there right before I kill you" The man replied with a mucho attitude.
"Excellent so we have a deal" he turned around and then back again "But we now have another problem, why don't you show our new friend here just what we think of his manners" he said to Kat without looking away from the man.
Kat dug the blade into the woman's flesh and ripped to the other side causing blood to spray out from the wound and a terrible choking noise erupted from her mouth. Kat still held onto the woman's hair and after a few seconds the body stopped moving, Kat gave her grip some slack letting the head fall forward than she pulled tight again causing the head to go back and her gaping neck wound to open.
"Look I made her into a pez dispenser!" Kat exclaimed in laughter.
Scarecrow was laughing so hard he nearly fell over; his hand was on his stomach as he leaned forward. The man had cried out and fell to his knees, but it was the look on his men's faces, most had backed up as far as they could get from her. Kat dropped the body and then licked the knife and shook her head, "Blah, she tastes terrible, I think she was a coke head before a pez head"
"Stop! Oh god I'm going to piss my pants!" Scarecrow exclaimed with gasps of laughter and air.
Kat started to laugh hysterically too, even his own men were backing up by then, they had to clean up one of their men after Kat was done with him they knew all too well she was just as crazy as their boss.
"Okay fun and games are over, so our shipment will be in 2 days, you'll know which one is mine and you know what will happen if anything doesn't go as plan" he stated in his normal voice once again.
Jonathan straightened up and proceeded out of the building with Kat following him. They got into the car and the driver started to drive when she was pulled to the left. Jonathan had ripped off his mask and yanked her closer to him; his mouth claimed hers with such fierceness she felt like he was trying to devour her. Kat moaned and slid her hands down his chest, she didn't even care if the driver was staring at them right now all she wanted was to feel his skin against hers again. She never felt such an appetite like she had in the past few days; it was like she wanted him every time they were alone and every time they weren't as well. A twenty four hunger that never stopped, a thirst that made her hurt at times, she felt like a drug addict addicted to anything he would give her.
When they needed air he pulled back from her, he had never had such a sexual need before, his job and business always came first but now he needed to feel her skin and her mouth on an hourly basis or he got irritated. She laughed as she saw her lipstick all over his mouth; she could only imagine how bad her mouth was. He looked over at her, "what's so funny?"
"You have lipstick all over your mouth" she replied with a nip to his bottom lip.
Kat sat back in the seat and begun to pull off her gloves, "So do we get to have any more fun tonight?"
He was about to shake his head no when he smiled, "Well I do have a gift for you at our hideout"
Kat perked up in her seat and turned to him with a smile, "Ohhh really, and what do I have to do to get said gift?" she asked flirtatiously as her hand slid down his thigh.
He grinned at her and wiped his thumb across the side of her mouth, wiping the lipstick from her skin. "We'll decide that when the time comes"
He told the driver where to go and sat back pulling out his phone, he made a motion to Kat to stay quiet and dialed a number. He chatted away as they drove; Kat sat in silence staring out the window ignoring the conversation happening beside her.
The car finally stopped and she saw the familiar building, she opened her door and stretched once she was out of the car. She twirled a bit watching her skirt bellow out, and then followed Jonathan inside. Kat shivered once she was inside, she hated this place, and it was so dank and ugly. His hand was on her lower back pushing her forward, she followed him down into the basement and for a moment she stopped.
"Okay, if you're planning to gas me and have some fun scarecrow Jonathan better be okay with it because he doesn't like sharing and I am not getting into trouble because of you" she huffed out a puff of air and placed her hands on her hips.
Jonathan smiled and walked over to her, "What you don't trust me? Don't want to play with me?"
Kat laughed and slapped his shoulder, "I didn't know you could be so funny Jonathan"
"How do you know it's me?" his voice lowered as he slid his hands down her sides
"Because I do, now where is my gift I was promised?" she asked
He pulled away and pulled her along the hallway, he opened a door she recognized immediately and for a split second she thought they were playing a game and she was about to regret following him. Kat stumbled into the dark room and stood still where she was, Jonathan flicked on the lights and she closed her eyes against the sudden brightness. Then she turned to look at him, "I swear Jonathan there better be something I really want here"
He nodded his head in the direction behind her and turned to close the door. Kat turned to look at what he motioned to and her jaw dropped. There strapped to a chair she never saw before was Dr. Shelton, she had tears streaming down her cheeks and a gag in her mouth. Kat spun back around to Jonathan, he was standing there smirking with that know it all grin she hated but at this moment she didn't care. She let out a cry of happiness and flung herself onto him, her legs wrapping around his waist and her mouth slamming against his.
Just as sudden as it happened she stopped and jumped back down, "wait, someone will know she's gone missing and the first person they'll suspect is us"
"No she went to the airport escorted by police officers, while there is no evidence of us anywhere to be found, she would've just disappeared"
Kat looked puzzled "what?"
"Oh well I forgot to say the most important thing which is I own the two police officers who will testify to that story" his smirk grew more wide as his ego no doubt grew too.
She grinned and walked over to her, "hello Dr. Shelton, how are you feeling today?" She removed the gag to allow her to answer. Kat let out a laugh as she twirled around the chair, "oohh I have so many idea's just swimming in my head, I think I'm going to be a very bad girl tonight"
She held up a scalpel and looked at Jonathan, "What are we going to do with her? Is she to be one of your patients, we could gas her and show her what true fear is"
He shrugged his shoulders and walked around the table to reach her side, "You can do whatever you wish, she's your gift. So that way you can stop getting drunk and dangle off of balconies." His hands were sliding along her neck into the back nape of her hair. He pulled her close and placed a soft kiss on her lips, she smiled when he pulled back from her. She lay back across the table; staring at Dr. Shelton upside down, "anything I want..." she muttered softly.
She closed her eyes for a second, humming softly out loud to herself. She twirled the small blade handle in her one hand, "Please, Kat help me, I know this isn't you. What would your parents think i."
She was cut off by Kat who jumped off the table and slapped Dr. Shelton across the face so hard that she had hurt her hand in the process. Cursing out loud she shook her hand and rubbed at it, Jonathan was smirking at her foolish pain and it made her all the more pissed off. So she backhanded her across the opposite side of her face with enough force to split her lip.
Dr. Shelton cried out loud and started to sob uncontrollably, "I cannot think with you blubbering away here, my god woman can't you take a hit, I've taken a few ones and then some!" Kat pouted and looked at Jonathan.
"I'm in too terrible of a mood to play" she whimpered
Jonathan moved away from the back wall, he slowly stalked his way over to where she stood holding the scalpel. "Dr. Shelton would you be so kind as to tell Kat here what you wrote in a certain file in your private notes, you know the one I'm talking about it was about your recommendations for Kat"
Dr. Shelton shook her head, "It doesn't matter, she's sick, she needs help. Real help from real doctors. Not from sick twisted fucks like you, you're just like the men that killed her family"
Kat slammed the scalpel down as hard as she could into the upper part of Dr. Shelton's leg; the blade went all the way in to the bone. Kat let out a sound of pure aggravation when she stabbed her and Dr. Shelton let out a scream of pure pain.
"You're pretty stupid for a doctor! Did you not get my last warning about that, she is dead! And don't you dare speak about him like that" Kat yanked out the blade earning her another scream from the doctor.
She turned back to Jonathan with blood dripping down her hand that held the knife, "what are you talking about?" she asked while trying to get herself back under control.
"She never thought you should be let out of the institute, in fact she petitioned to get you transferred to a different location with a lead female doctor, and monitored rooms. A maximum security facility that was located in the middle of nowhere for the rest of your life." He had slowly spun her back around "She thinks you're a risk to yourself, that you can't make it in this world, just a weak pathetic psycho" he finished in her ear as his hand pulled back the hair from her neck and placed a soft kiss on her skin.
Kat was struck, for years she had said she was on her side, that she would never suffer again as long as she was her doctor. The rage built in her to the point that all she could hear was the sound of voices laughing and mocking her.
"I did what was best for you Kat, I never said the rest of your life, and I wanted to be there for you. To help you in life and keep you sane, just to protect you from the very thing that has happened" She cried.
Kat took a long deep breath in and then let it out, "well doctor Shelton I am so very thankful to you for looking out for me. I mean if I had just stayed with you where would I be, safe and normal. These voices would be quiet and the headaches would stop." Kat sobbed.
"Kat, it's okay. It's not too late" She said in a soothing voice.
"Oh and I would also be locked up like a drugged rat for my entire life!" she screamed and brought the knife down; she slashed and slashed relishing the screams that came from the doctor. The warm blood splattered on her dress, arms, face and floor, the metallic smell filled her nostrils as she continued to hack at the now silent body in front of her. She didn't think she would stop until there was nothing but shreds left but Jonathan had grabbed her around her waist and pulled her back.
He took the knife from her hands and tossed it across the floor, Kat was gasping for air as she stared at Dr. Shelton. She was limp but shaking slightly at the same time, her eyes stared at Kat; silent tears streamed down her face making clean trails along her bloody cheeks.
Jonathan had gripped the sides of her face with his hands and pulled her face back to his, he wiped her cheeks which were stained with unknown tears as well as blood. His hands moved down her skin, softly caressing as they went down to her breast and groped for a moment, his mouth sliding along her neck. Kat ran her fingers through his hair and yanked him back up in her direction. He had some blood smeared along his jaw and chin, along with his bottom lip from her neck. She leaned forward an inch and slid her tongue up his chin and mouth before sucking on his bottom lip.
He pushed her up onto the table and lifted her skirt, his mouth dominated over hers as his tongue slid along her tongue, tasting and sharing the faint metallic flavor of blood. Her fingers made quick work of the belt this time and zipper, she had his pants down to his knees in a second. She grabbed his ass and pulled him closer, her nails dug into the flesh of his cheeks until he slammed himself into her tight warmth.
Her hands moved up to grip his shoulders as she let out a loud moan and wrapped her legs around his waist. He pounded into her so hard, she could've sworn the table was about to become unbolted from the cement. Small daggers of pain shot through her mixing with the almost unbearable feeling of pleasure, yet she cried out for more, their mouths were hot and angry as they battled over each other for dominance. He smeared blood from her skin onto his own and their clothing with his hands groping every inch they could reach but he didn't care. His sanity was long gone along with hers, so he just sat back and enjoyed the ride of losing control for just once.
Kat gasped "Yes oh Jonathan, harder, fuck me harder"
Jonathan shuttered and granted her request by gripping her thigh and slamming her against him every time he shoved forward. The only sound in the room was of skin slapping against skin, and the gasps and groans that spilled from their mouths.
It wasn't much longer before Kat cried out and threw her head back in pure ecstasy as the waves of her orgasm continuously washed over her. He only last a couple more thrusts before he spilled himself into her. Jonathan took a few deep breaths before he finally slid out of her and fixed himself. Kat stepped down from the table with shaking legs and let out a laugh, "you're covered in blood"
Jonathan looked up at her, "nowhere near as much as you are"
She looked at her dressed and frowned, "Well it looks like I'll have to get another one and some more fabric to fix it up" She started to walk out the door when Jonathan stopped her.
"What about our guest here, she's still alive"
Kat looked over at Dr. Shelton and shrugged "She'll be dead in a few more minutes leave her in the darkness to go to her daughter" she replied and walked out.
Jonathan turned off the light and shut the door; he followed Kat back to the car and got in. By the time they got back to home Kat had fallen asleep. He woke her up and helped her out of the car; she stumbled slightly and cursed out loud in a groggy voice.
After a shower and a quick snack they were both in bed with Kat about to fall asleep when he turned to look at her one last time before he closed his eyes and fell asleep as well.
There it is, hope you liked it. I'll get to more crazy fun as soon as I can! Thanks for the support!
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