Akali's Hanging

Akali's Hanging

She was dragged out, in heavy chains, to her chambers. Thrown into the pitiful, cramped, dark dungeon that will

house her for the rest of her days. Akali grunted. "Let... Fucking, go of me, you scum... We were out there,

defending you, and this is how you repay us?" The guards chuckled. "You're nothing but a filthy traitor, bitch.

And you will be treated as such. If this was any other place, you'd be shot in place. But we here are actually

civilized, and we must follow the rules of the Great Balance. You clearly failed that." They threw her into the

haystack that served as her resting place, before shutting the large, rusty steel dungeon door behind them. Akali,

was once more, plunged into darkness, the only light to come into her despicable cell would be moonlight, through

the barely open window. There, she could reflect upon her actions, and come up with a way to get out of here, if

at all possible...

*knock knock* A knocking on her prison bars wakes Akali up from her deep slumber. As both her hands and feet are

tied, she can't get up to look. She nods. "Who is it..." A heavy voice she didn't recognize took her by suprise.

"I'm here to take you in, sweetie pie..." He nodded, and the pair of guards took her by her chains and dragged her

across the hallway again. "Dear God... Not this again..." The man laughed. "Oh, sweetie... It's nothing like

you've experienced before..." He opened the rusty, metallic door to a large, bright room. The walls of the room

were stained with blood, instruments of pain and torture lined up on the walls, ranging from whips and knives, to

different, smaller and more creative instruments. "These are all captured from a Noxian invasion force. You can

probably understand how much our comrades went through at their hands... But for a traitor like yourself, we can

make an exception." She grabbed her forcefully and dragged her off to a simple, yet malicious instrument. It was a

sharp piece of wood, slanted, to create a rough and sharp outline running across it. The torturer/executioner

ordered the guards to rip off Akali's clothes. Her struggles were hopeless as she was restrained, and quickly she

was entirely naked, and a forceful kick from the guards forced her legs apart, revealing her tasty teen vagina.

Her round, perky tits complimented her look, along with her tatooed body made for a wonderful young lady, quick

witted and sharp, but careless... The executioner laid her, legs wide, atop the wooden horse. Right after that, he

fixed a couple of weights on Akali's body, then promptly began to grope her. "Hnnn.. Gghhh.. F-Fucking...

insolent... scumbags... L-Let go of me.." The executioner nodded on the guards. "Go on, touch the whore... Only

thing she's good for is pleasing men anyway..." One of the guardsmen gave Akali a big slap in her ass, sending her

further down the horse, the wood digging into her vagina. "Fh-FUCKK! S-STOP THAT, YOU F-FUCKING PERVERSE FUCK!"

The man giggled. "The only way for this to stop is for you to confess, you know... Otherwise, the weights keep

being added..." He said, while giving her shoulders a shove downwards, sending the wood up to her inner labia.

"HNNNNNNNG! Y-YOU MOTHERF... YOU'LL PAY FOR THIS!" Akali broke off into a frenzy, struggling around, which only

served to push the torture device further into her vagina, her thighs scratched up, as she could feel her vagina

tear apart. It wasn't, but she couldn't know that. The extreme pain caused by this caused her to bend over in

shock, which only amplified the pain. She panted. "I-I... I FUCKING DID IT, OKAY?! I KILLED HIM... P-PLEASE...

MAKE THIS STOP..." Akali yelled out her confession. The executioner chuckled, saying nothing. He nodded to the

guards to take her off the device. "Your execution is scheduled for tomorrow at dawn, whore. You deserve a last

meal, you better make it count." He spit on Akali, who merely looked at him with pure disgust, her spirit however,

couldn't keep this up for long. In truth, her spirit was begging to find Shen somewhere in the spirit realm, even

though Akali knew that wouldn't be possible. She hadn't been trained to control it, she couldn't connect to the

spirit world, she was.. helpless. For the first time in her life, she felt true fear.

And in her moments of fear, came resolution. Acceptance of her fate, not to resist any further.