beating roleplay

GhouI: /me It was a dark and dreary day as this male had stepped into hovel. The smell of rotting wood...rotting corpses nearly suffocated him as he took his time going down the steps of this basement. Under his weight the poor structure would creak and groan, his physique quite heavy. Reaching the bottom, his head would tickle the cieling of the small room, too small to barely contain his large self. With each step he took, the floorboards would slightly give away, roaches and rats scattering about. Feeling against the walls for a light switch, he would flick on the sole one; the light that emerged barely lighting up the small room. The walls would be wet and damp, slick with who knows what as he took a few steps to a few stacked cages that would seem still but had started to make noise as he came closer. He would peer in, eyeballing the two bodies that had backed as far as they could. The male would lift his strangely made hands, tapping it against the cage. He would chuckle, enjoying the fear that he could literally smell from the captures. He would stand tall, cranning his head as he shouted loud.- " Aye! Son come down here boy. I have a special surprise for you!" - He would look back to the fearful pair, grinning widely

Keg: /me His ears perked at the booming noise of his father's voice heard bellowing through the decrepit structure, his eyes daringly darting around the eerie church-esque apperance building held, taking in the sight before him. Taking slow, consious strides, the floor boards creaked under his booted weight;  taking a moment before turning his head to where he presumed the sound has emitted from. He placed a flat palm against the cool, dampened walls, his nails calm raking against the stone that seemed to barely hold the structure in place,cobwebs dusting across his fingertips. As he approache the wooden door, he took a moment to reach out in search for a rusted over doorknob, creaking open the rotting plank like door. Curiously he peered down the dreary staircase, a odor of rot filling his nostrils accompanied with a not so unfamiliar sent, clearing his throat as he spoke out in reply to his father. "Down here, Father?" His words has an almost sickening cheerful manner behind them, as he found himself running down the stairs to see what surprise the taller male had to offer, hoping he had ventured in the correct direction as he had yet to hear a reply. As he came to the bottom of the landing he halted in his tracks, a crooked, sinister side-ways grin quite apparently appearing upon his lips as he eyed what his father had found. Giving a side glace to the taller male, he continued his journey closer to the caged creatures, his eyes glimmering in a primal desire, his voice lowering as he spoke out in a low manner. "Well, well, what do we have here.. something perhaps to play with Father?"

Emorty: /me Hearing the roaches and rats scattering about caused the boy to immediately crumble in fear as he slowly edges himself to the back of the cage, not sure what he was up against. As the light flickered on, there stood the rather tall figured man that made the boy gulp as if it was his last. Eyeing the man up and down, noticing his gloves that has large blades covered in blood. Taking a rather quick glance over at the other caged up being, his small slender fingers gripping tightly onto the cage while turning his head quickly away from the tall figure, body shaking uncontrollably aggressive, biting onto his bottom lip before quickly letting it go. His ears perked up slightly, hearing another male coming about. Curiosity taking over him for a quick glimpse , inching  himself slightly close to get a close up of the two rather tall males. Once hearing the other's voice caused him to quickly go back to his spot: back of the cage while regaining his grip onto the cage, dropping his head down to avoid seeing them anymore, looking at his trembling body. *W..What's gonna happen..* He thought to himself with an uncomfortable shiver running throughout his entire body. Eyeing around his surroundings to get a better look of the room caused an uncomfortable feeling in his stomach; quickly shaking his head along with closing his eyes shut.

Vepu: Time passed both quickly and slowly; the hours interrupted by improptu naps awoken by nightmares. The dark of the room made it impossible to tell what time it was, if they had been there for merely a day or a week or even longer; he had no idea. All he knew was the cold, the stench of rot, the metal of the cage he was trapped in, and his own heart beat galloping in his chest when his anxiety overtook him. his only company was another boy, he figured around his own age, if a bit younger. they hadn't spoken, though he had taken solace in the other's presence. he hungered, but no food was given. thirst made his mouth dry as a desert and he couldn't help but to lick at his lips, chapping them. how long had it been? finally, his head raised quickly as he heard the creak of wood; someone was coming down what sounded like old stairs, barely able to hold the weight of whoever, whatever, was approaching. his curiosty got the best of him and he crawled forward on dirty knees to peer between the bars of his cage, eyes searching and settling on a figure as tall as the room. suddenly, a light flicked on and he couldn't help the small noise that broke from his dry throat as his eyes were burned. the light was weak, however, and his eyes soon adjusted as he blinked rapidly. as the immense, masculine, figure made its way towards the cage he was housed in, he backed up until his back was against the furthest bars, as far as he could get away. taking in the sight of those bladed hands, he flinched as they tapped against the metal of the bars, the sound loud and echoing in his ears. the figure straightened before a harsh shout filled the air, calling out to someone, the sound vibrating in the boy's skull as he let out a small noise in unchecked fear. there was another..? this didn't bode well for himself and the other boy. his body was overtaken by shivers and he wrapped his arms around himself to try and calm, but they only grew stronger, his teeth soon chattering in his mouth. he tightened his lips, not wanting the horrible being in the room to hear his fear. soon, more heavy footsteps made their way down the decrepit stairs and a second figure made itself known. the voice that called out was also masculine and rough to his ears. a strong shiver jolted through him and he nearly lost his balance as he leaned back against the cage. the cheerful manner in which the man(?) spoke coursed disgust throughout his body. they enjoyed this. they enjoyed the torment these two had been put through. the boy could only guess it would get worse from here.

GhouI: /me would run his tongue along his lips, enjoying the way the two captures clinged to one another for dear life. He would drape his arm around his Son, inching him closer. Dramatically he would bow, showing off his prize. - " You've been so good lately and I had thought to myself...why don't I treat my boy, yeah? I found these two slinking around the church. I guess trying to get some sort of kick, this palce being abandoned and what not. haha..unfortunate for htem of course. How about a good ol' Father-Son bonding? " - He would throw back his head, laughing loud. his voice, bouncing off the walls, the sound ringing. He would kick over the cage, the small box toppling over with a lound "clank". He would crouch, inching forward, pressing down he would insert the sharp end of his scissor hand prostetics, unlocking the lock that had kept the tiny door shut. Flinging the door open he would stand, stepping back as he cocked his head towards the cage, looking to his son. He would chuckle sly like, holding up his arms to show off his hand like subsitutes - " Mm..you may wanna drag them out...I would love to but...I'm not the careful time, heh " - He would cut his gaze, looking to the frighten boys. Once more his tongue would smack along his lips, his thoughts teasing him and uping his anxiousness

Keg: /me A form of excitment built within the walls of his chest, his eyes gleaning in a menacing manner as he eyed over the kick cage, dropping his frame to a squatted position in order to get a better look at the fearful frames in their newly unlocked cage. His lips curled as he gave a tooth, jester like grin, his arm extending as he brazenly reached into the rusted over contraption; his finger tips brushing lightly at first over the flesh of one of their slender legs. His head tilted back, giving a hearty chuckle in reply to the smaller boy's fearful reactions, directing his attention for all but a moment to his Father. " You are too good to me Father, this should be ... quite fun.
Keg: /me He would bring is gaze back to the trembling mess before him, taking a firm grip on the delicate fabric of the boy in blacks shirt, uncaringly yanking him out through the small cage opening. He stood, hand still firmly clenched in the creatures shirt as he stood back up to an upright position, the boy dangling in his grasp as he motion to the boy in the cage to find his way out or face the same fate. He sneered at the prize within his grasp, his upperlip curling as he exposed his sharpened pearly whites in a form of feral action. He eyed the creatures as if it were a piece of meat before loosening his grip at letting the pile of flesh and bones drop to the floor by his feet, the noise of the mass hitting the floor with a loud clunk brining joy to his twisted mind.

Emorty: /me Despite being in his 'comfort zone', he still heard the echoes of the larger figure's voice booming as he spoke to his son as he claimed. Slowly opening his eyes whilst lifting his head, his eyes meeting with the boot that caused the cage to topple over, a rather harsh and broken yelp escaping the boy's lips, being in a the air for a small second to only crashed down to the ground against the cage, grunting. Holding himself up with his elbows placed against the cage while his breath quickened, chest rising and falling quite rapidly; Blade fingers inched close to the cage to unlock the door. Raising his hand to push his rather slightly broken glasses closer to his face while listening out to the two large beings conversation. Looking over at his cage mate with a very frightened face, his lips trembling before sucking in his lips to prevent his teeth clattering onto each other. Moving himself closer to the edge of the cage, his eyes met with the large hand going after his mate's shirt to grab ahold of them. His voice being all hoarsed, reaching out to grab onto their shirt but was only too late. Meeting his gaze towards the Son of the larger figure, noticing him telling him to follow or be forced out. Looking down at his own feet, legs shaking rapidly while trying to stand up. Taking a deep breath, looking around quickly for a way for him to get out the cage before meeting the same fate. Placing his boot onto the cage's ceil wall as he pulled himself up, repeating the same steps until he reached close enough to get himself out of the cage. Collasping onto the ground while lifting his head to look up at the two men that stood before himself. Slowly backing away from them both to stay far from them as possible despite being free from the cage.

Vepu: /me the words the large male said to the other made shivers go down his spine as he listened, the laugh jolting through him like a shock of electricity. father-son bonding? this sick freaks bonded over torturing others? his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the sound of a boot whipping through the air before connecting with the cage, sending it toppling over with a loud crash of metal on wood. he let out a yelp as he was tossed around inside before landing on the metal bars roughly, bruises already forming on his pale skin. he looked up quickly, trying to keep his eyes on the terrifying figure as he leaned down and stuck a claw into the lock, the click of it loosening small but echoing in his head. the door to the cage flung open and he flinched, pulling back again against the furthest reaches of the cage that he possibly could. as the other figure, the son, squatted down to peer inside the cage, he met the man's gaze with his own. he could feel his own fear radiating out of him, but he steeled his gaze as best he could, trying desperately to show some sort of determination that he wouldn't be broken by whatever would happen. as the man reached into the cage, his fingertips brushing over the boy's exposed legs, he jerked back, pulling his legs underneath him and glaring at the man who dared touch him. he let himself mistakenly breath a small sigh of relief as the man leant back to speak to his father before letting out a sharp noise in his throat as a hand suddenly reached back in and gripped his shirt, the fingers digging into fabric roughly before he was yanked out of the cage. his skin broke, bleeding slightly, as he was dragged across the bars of the cage and the wooden floor beneath before being pulled into the air, dancing from the man's grasp. he squirmed and gripped the man's wrist, digging his nails into the man's flesh, before blinking at the sneer the man sent him, sharp teeth greeting him. he froze in fear momentarily before he was dropped to the floor, letting out a sharp yelp as his body hit the floor. he stayed there for a moment before pulling himself together, pushing himself up onto his feet and glaring at the man who had dropped him. his skin was bruised and his skinned flesh bled lazily, but he ignored the small burns.

GhouI: /me would snort, hooking his blade through the bars to angle it slightly as he lifted the cage from the floor. With a flick of his wrist he would toss the metal box back to where it was, ignoring the crashing sound it made once meeting the other empty cages. He would turn on his heel, looking back. Boldly, he would kick the boys in turn lightly , not wanting to over do it. It was a gift to his Son and naturally he would want to give his boy the first go. He chuckled, nudging his Son with his elbow. - " So...how would you like to do this boy. Take turns on one? Or..or! we each take one and trade after we're done? " - As he spoke, he couldn't help but show his excitement. This bonding was a regular thing but it's been awhile since anyone would even come close to his broke down church. He wanted to take his time with these two, wanting them to last. It wasn't like how it was years ago when this place was open publicly to the public. People would come to worship, bring their families and even come to this "Priest" for a little help. It was then he would take advantage, keeping them capative. But times had change and  people drifted, making it impossible to even keep his church open anymore. The earth reclaimed his land but had also welcomed the many dead bodies that would slowly amass over the few silent years. He would shake his head, going down memory lane  when he had two fresh meats just wadding at their feet. He wanted to dig in. He needed to. This intense desire was too much to keep in check

Keg: /me The nudge from his father was all he needed, finding himself squatting once more to come face to face with the trembling forms. He saw the strength behind on of the boys eyes, his hand dropping to the floor to steady himself as he perched forward, eyes narrowing as if to examine the creature detail by detail. His jaw slacked as he allowed his tongue to fall free from his mouth, slowly brushing the saliva coated tongue over his own bottom lip as a hunger grew inside of him. With an outstreched hand he pointed to the boy in black, his raspy voice echoing through the air as he spoke. "I want this one first Father, he seems to have too much spirit behind his eyes, I want to break up." Without a response given, he greedily lunged forward, quick to tangle his his fingers in the creatures locks. His grip tighetened without hesitation, leaning back on the back of his heels of his feet as he drug the boy closer by only the thin strands of hair. He audibly hear the follicle rip from his careless yank, standing up in an upright position to loom over the smaller form. He stared down raising his leg in a swift manner, briskly brining his boot down upon the boys cheek, refusing to allow his prize to move from said position. Pressing his weight forward he began to grind the tip of his boot into the boys porcelain cheek, darting his attention to the other boy still free roaming on the floor. He gave a crooked smirk at the other pathetic being, his tongue flicking over his pearly whites all before speaking out, his voice unwavering as an unheard low tone came out of his mouth. "Don't you worry, you are not forgotten. Father will be playing with you, little one."

Emorty: /me Taking a deep breath before standing up to look up at the two males that were quite excited for this quite sickening event in his eyes. How could they enjoy something so.. cruel? Breaking out of his thought, he jumped rather quickly from the cage crashing down against the empty cages, holding onto his hat, pulling it down to shield his ears just barely, glaring at the finger bladed man for causing himself to be shaken by the overly loud noise that he wasn't used to hearing. Huffing with his head turning, he felt the boot hit against his rather sensitive skin despite his clothes shielding most of it, bruising underneath them. Growling under his breath from being repeatedly kicked by the aggressive 'Father' of the other male that accompany him. *Taking turns? What type of sick joke could this be?!* His face turning quick disgust rather than fear, causing himself to back away from them, staring at the other boy that had to deal with this treatment, noticing his bravery which caused himself to stop from his movement, balling his hands into fist until the Son began to immediately go after the mate, causing a weaken gasp to escape his lips, sucking them in to keep any other noise he wanted to make held in. Meeting the Son's gaze while he spoke caused his brows to furrow before they relaxed slowly raising while his eyes grew wide, his hands shaking rapidly, bottom lip trembling before looking over at the Father with a sharp breath, studying his figure before thinking to himself, *..I'm doomed.*

Vepu: /me couldn't help the slightly jump back he did as the son squat down in front of the two boys. he steeled his gaze again as he felt the male study him, narrowed eyes moving over his body, his arms moving up to cross in front of his chest, "i suppose there's no point in fighting back, but don't just expect me to take it like a doll you sick fuck," he growled, watching as the male's tongue swiped over his lip. disgust grew inside of him, building up until he had to resist the urge to reach out and plunge his thumbs into the son's eyeholes. he figured he'd be stopped easily, but his body vibrated in anger. seeing the man point at him and the words come from his mouth, picking him as his toy, he uncrossed his arms, balling his hands into fists. before he could use them in any manner, however, the man's hand shot out and fisted his hair. he couldn't help the yelp that slipped from his mouth as the grip tightened, feeling his hair straining from his scalp as he was dragged forward. his hands reached up to grip at the man's wrist, digging in his nails once again, desperately trying to do some damage. he could feel his hair tear from his scalp, the burning pain making his eyes water. opening his mouth to swear at the man, he was cut off with the boot to his cheek, instantly bruising the fair skin. as the man pressed his weight into the boot, grinding it into his face, he squirmed and lashed out at him, nails catching skin. he bit down on his lower lip hard enough to taste copper as he held back noises of pain. he bent his knees, aiming to kick at the man with as much might as he could muster, opening his mouth only to utter a harsh, "bastard!"

GhouI: /me coolly he would watch his Son take up one of the boys, claiming for himself. He would chuckle, a sinster smirk becoming an acute curve on his lips as he look to the one that was left. When he looked he noticed the boy was already looking to him. Such a brave soul. He deteste that. He would growl, plcing the soles of his boot against the smaller ones slim chest. His leg bent for a moment, he would jut it out; kicking the boy on his back. With a hop step he would leave his foot where it was resting, his tall figure looming over the male as he bent over to eyeball the boy even closer. - " What you looking at....boy. I don't like hos you're staring....feeling brave are we...let me show you what happens when anyone trie- ...no, no..when anyone THINKS about getting bold with me " - His saliva would drip and spatter everywhere as he spoke harshly through his gritted rotted teeth. Slowly he would dangle his scissorhand above the boys face, slowly inching forward with such perscison. Once close he would fit the blade just under the boys lid and with a quickness pluck the boys eye from it's socket. With his other hand, he would snip the mucsle that would hold the eyeball firmly, the bleeding becoming even more of a mess. Carefully he would hold the prize up to the dim light, eyeing it as he laughed menacingly.

Keg: /me His lips pursed as he began to whistle out an upbeat, cheery tune, simply amused but the boy's words. The pressure on the boys face lifted and he removed his boot from such a weighted position, his gaze never lifting from the boy as he began to pace around the being as if it was an animal of prey. He stopped in his place as he say the boy biting down on his bottom lip, feeling the need to seize and oppertunity that had been granted to him. His brow arched as he bent his knee to to lift his shin in a backwards motion, not giving the other being a moment to flinch before swiftly meeting the tip of his boot to the bottom of the boys chin, causing the boys teeth to bite through his own bottom lip. He lowered himself down to one knee, his back arching forward and he leered at the boy, his whistling only halting to speak out words of wisdom to the maggot below him. "Unless you want to lose your tongue, you do not speak unless spoken to."

Emorty: /me Balling his hands into fist once more from hearing what was going on around, his face quickly turned into disgust once more, glaring at the overly large figure in front of him until a growl escaped their lips. Collasping onto his back with a grunt and small yelp, growling under his breath. Noticing them inching closer until they were in face, eyeballing him while he did the same. " You're disgusting for thinking this is some type of way to bond with your son.. " Closing  his eyes a few times from the saliva splatting and dripping everywhere including onto himself before growling, eyeballing them. Noticing the blade coming down to his face, he began to squirm beneath his boot, his eyes widening with how close it's getting. Feeling his eye coming out of his socket, he let out a screech whilst smashing his rather small fist onto the ground repeatedly, kicking his feet while the blood ran down his face; Letting out screams and slight cries, a low rumble came from the boy's throat before growling loudly, staring at the male infront of him. " Asshole! "