In Perfect Love and perfect trust | By : jennaraven Category: Star Wars (All) > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 6107 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: in perfect love in perfect trust Author jennaravenrose Chapter 10.1 Warning chapter contains torture scene of graphic nature if uncomfortable please skip to ch 11 Asaj came back the next day; she came to see Isis the day after. Isis could tell by the way she looked at her that Asaj knew what had happened between her and Dooku. The droid had just dropped off her tray of food and another holobook. Asaj ordered it out of the room and locked the door behind it. "All you had to do was stay away from him," she said. Isis backed up in her bed, suddenly very scared "but no you couldn't do that" Asaj ranted, "It was his idea not mine" Isis answered she could tell Asaj was angry. "That doesn't matter he was mine, now I'm going to have to teach you not to touch what isn't yours" said Asaj. She was to the bed now and Isis was backed up as far as she could go. She couldn't run, not with her ankle still broken not to mention her ribs. Asaj sat down on her bed, Isis swallowed "I had no choice, he forced me, please" she whispered. "Liar!" hissed Asaj her eyes narrowing Asaj ignored her and leaned down over her. Then Asaj took a hold of one of her wrists. Isis attempted to break free of the hold. She started chanting something under her breath Asaj responded by back handing her. Isis tasted blood as she hit her pillow. "Don't you dare try that shit with me or I'll cut out your tongue" hissed Asaj. Isis frantically tried to sit up. But found that Asaj was clamping some sort of cuff on her wrists. Isis tried to claw her and Asaj deliberately kicked her ankle. Isis almost screamed and went dizzy for a second. It gave Asaj enough time to capture the other wrist. Asaj pushed a button on a remote and her wrists were pulled violently towards the bedposts. Isis struggled furiously trying to kick Asaj off of her. Asaj pulled out two more of those cuff like things and pined her leg clamping one on her hurt ankle first, Asaj hit the button this time Isis did cry out and almost passed out. She came to and found her other ankle in the same position. She was spread eagle on the bed with a sadistic looking Asaj standing next to her. Asaj pulled a bag out of nowhere, or at least Isis hadn't seen it when she came in. She sat it on the table by her bed and began removing its contents. Isis's eyes widened in terror when she recognized some of the things they had used on obi. "Asaj no lets talk about this please" she found herself begging. Asaj snorted in contempt then Asaj used a knife to remove her nightgown. Asaj grabbed a piece of fruit off the tray of food. It was a large hard peach shaped piece of fruit. Asaj shoved it into Isis's mouth and covered it with some sort of tape. "Try not to choke" she said cruelly. Isis tried to spit it out and then swore around it. When she saw Asaj pick up something with hooks and claw like metal parts, she prayed she would have the endurance that Obi had shown. She didn't bother to hold back the scream when Asaj shoved the instrument inside her. Asaj poked, prodded, burned and cut her, she even electrocuted her once. When Asaj finally got tired of her toys she used her hands and then she proved she had a few lesbian tendencies by raping her. Then Asaj pushed more buttons and the restraints flipped her over. Asaj repeated the performance on her backside. Which made Isis scream even more. Then the restraints hauled her upright so she was hanging suspended in the air spread-eagled and nude. Bleeding from dozens of wounds. Asaj pulled the gag from her mouth. "I want to hear you scream" Asaj whispered into her ear. Then Asaj pulled a whip from her bag of toys and put it under Isis's chin. Showing her the instrument before she used it, Like she had done before with all her other toys. Asaj slowly trailed the whip down her body. Isis gasped when she touched open wounds. She slid the knobby handle between her lower lips. Isis almost screamed she was so sore. Asaj laughed then drew back her hand and let fly with the whip. Isis screamed again and again as Asaj slowly walked around her body alternately striking out with the whip. Asaj finally stopped when she was tired. Isis just lie there crying when she was done, before passing out Isis was passed out, Asaj stared at the damage she had caused and grinned to herself, she was almost done with her. Asaj kissed her harshly on the mouth. "I forgive you this time Isis, next time I'll be much harsher" said Asaj. Then Asaj stood up and walked out of the room. Isis was crying on the floor and still bound, when the droid who brought her dinner found her. It wasted no time fetching Dooku. Who cursed the second he saw her. His master would be very displeased to say the least, who ever did this would pay. Isis was once again returned to the medical ward. This time she was dunked in a bacta tank. Dooku headed for security and had the tape for her room rewinded. What he saw shocked him. He rewinded two more times turning up the audio to hear what Asaj had said to her. Then he cursed and went in search of Asaj .He tore down the halls and beings got out of his way as he passed. As if they could feel his rage, some shuddered as he passed, the room suddenly colder. He found Asaj in one of the practice rooms. She looked smug and pleased with herself. The look in his eyes stopped her cold. He dismissed the student she had been sparing with, then ordered everyone else to leave. "How dare you?" he yelled. His voice was shaking in his rage. Asaj opened her mouth to protest but Dooku back handed her "do you have any idea what you have done?' he raged grabbing her by her arms and shaking her. Asaj looked at him in confused bewilderment. "Your stupid jealously may have just cost us our lives," he hissed still gripping her arms. Then he threw her down Asaj spoke without thinking "she's too weak to hurt us" said Asaj grabbing his tunic and trying to stand up. He shoved her away. "It's not her I'm worried about" he hissed Asaj still looked confused "her friends are of no consequence " she answered. "I'm sure he'll appreciate you saying that" Dooku mocked /he who/ Thought Asaj "who?" she said she had made no effort to get up this time "my master", he hissed Asaj's eyes widened in horror. "You know I can't let this go unpunished, he won't allow it" Asaj looked horrified "you will be lucky if he doesn't demand your life" he said Asaj bowed her head. "Why, Asaj why?" he said he sounded sad. She looked up at him; she didn't know what to say. What could she say? "You will confine yourself to your room, you will be guarded" he said. "You better pray she survives," he said. He signaled for one of the guards to escort her to her rooms. As the guard started to lead her away Dooku said "while your at it say a prayer for us". He closed his eyes for a second "we're going to need it" he murmured. It took him an hour to get up the courage to call Sidious. His call found the master Sith already fuming "why did you take so long to call?" demanded Sidious. He already knew about the girl from his spies. He should have heard it from his apprentice first. "I wished to check on the girl first, master." Said Dooku "and?" demanded Sidious. "She will survive her injuries with no physical impairments," said Dooku "yes that would have been a pity wouldn't it" said Sidious narrowing his eyes at his apprentice. Dooku looked guilty for a second. "You will punish Ventress severely for this, you may at your discretion choose if she survives" said Sidious "oh and Dooku make the punishment fit the crime" he said coldly then hung up his end. Dooku let out the breath he was holding, and ran his fingers through his hair. He knew that if he didn't make the punishment as vicious as he could. Sidious would see to it personally. The old man had developed a fondness for the Isis girl, he would not be merciful to Asajj for this not by a long shot. He was thinking as he went to check on the girl. She was still floating in the bacta. He stared at her. Seeing her injuries made him angry. He intended to use that anger but first he needed to make some arrangements. He left the sick bay and went in search of the bounty hunter. "I'm a bounty hunter not a body guard" said Jango "yes but you are a mandalorian are you not?" said Dooku Jango glared at him "all I ask is that you keep a close eye on her, I'll pay you for it, hell I'll even pay the kid" said Dooku. The bounty hunter looked at his son. What the hell the kid was bored anyways."Fine but only until she's healed" said Jango "thank you, I appreciate this," said Dooku. Then he went to deal with Asaj. He had already made up his mind what that punishment would entail. He entered her room without saying a word to her. He ordered the guards to bind her and then he stripped her. Then he had her led into the arena. She was tied to one of the posts in the center. There was a crowd in the stands, all of the students were there including Isis's friends. In a deep resonating voice Dooku read her crimes and punishment. He nodded to the droid to begin with the flogging. Isis's friends were angry, really angry. So angry Dooku could feel it through the force "you call that a whipping" one of them shouted as the droid stopped, Dooku motioned the shouter forward. Surprisingly it was Petra. He offered her the whip as she came forward. Petra took it, nodded thank you and proceeded to let the bitch have it. Where the droid had been coldly efficient Petra was creative. Plus she was angry; Isis was like a sister to them all. Petra flipped the switch on the whips handle and lashed out with it. This time Asaj did scream. As electrical current was added to the lashes tip. Petra continued to make her scream, until her arm got tired. Dooku motioned for the other two to come forward and they took their turns. They acted like they were trying to out do each other. When the last one Chani returned the whip to him she asked, "may we do something else?" he looked confused for a moment "what did you have in mind?" he asked, "you'll see" she answered motioning for her friends to come closer. She nodded at them and that's all it took Dooku drew back away from them as they took positions around Asaj's. Kira began to chant the curse. Scream for me; bleed for me, wrapped in endless pain Burn and break from sunset till daybreak Pins and needles crawling under your skin To the edge of hell and back again By darkness there be no respite Your own demons torment you tonight Ours sisters blood you spilt Now back to you it comes full tilt So we say it so shall it be Then she cut her hand and spit in her hand Then she smeared the mixture on Asajj the girls did the same The woman looked disgusted Dooku was confused until he felt the pull on the force He saw no immediate effect but that didn't mean anything. The force energy was still hovering around Asajj. "Do whatever you want to her now" said Kira. The others were walking away. Kira went to join them in the stands. Dooku had Asajj beaten then publicly raped by her students. He deliberately chose the ones she had been the hardest on. When the display was over they were dismissed. Dooku left Asajj there for the night if she survived he would release her at the end of the next day. She was tough he had no doubt she would survive. He was also curious to what effect the girl's force chant would have on Asaj. He waited until after dinner to check on her. After he stopped by sickbay to check on Isis. It irritated him to no end that she was spending so much time in the place. He missed the softness of her body against his and the smell of her hair. Now it would smell like bacta, he had Asaj to thank for that. He frowned and headed to go check on Ventress. What he found astounded him. Asaj was screaming and then whimpering. She was bleeding from thousands of tiny holes. He moved closer in horrified fascination. Something broke the surface of the woman's skin it looked like a sewing needle but it moved like a worm. Then the creature plunged back into her skin and vanished. Dooku got closer; he bent down to look closely at her arm. It was moving, or at least something under her skin was. The woman whimpered something then screamed the name "Narec!" at the top of her lungs. Dooku drew away; obviously this is what the witches had added. Dooku didn't know whether to be chilled or proud. Instead he walked away leaving Asaj screaming in the background. He dimly remembered a conversation he had with one of them, the girl had claimed that Isis was their leader. They're actions verified that much. But the girl, Petra had said that Isis was stronger than they were, why didn't she strike out at Asajj then. He had much to discuss with Isis, not the least was her hesitation in harming Asajj. If she were the strongest what was she capable of, if they were capable of this? He was tired of the girl ending up in the sick bay, as was his master. He had promised Sidious that he would find away to toughen this girl up. He was determined not to fail his master in this, the man didn't abide failure. He walked back to the sick bay to check on the girl once again, Jango Fett was standing outside the door. Dooku nodded to him and walked in, the girl was in a bed. "They pulled her out of the bacta an hour ago" said the boy. Dooku turned towards the voice and found jango's son sitting in a chair by the window. The girl was sleeping soundly, the signs of synflesh applied to parts of her face. He brushed a stay hair out of her eyes. He was going to send her to deal with the Ohma D'un situation. Now he would have to send Asajj to retrieve the gas on Queyta. Maybe he should send Durge to accompany her. Just to see that she doesn't screw it up.
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