Johnstone, Johnstone, my darling boy Johnstone. "Pleading" on the BTHB card for him?
ID: Bad Things Happen Bingo Card
BTHB 1C - Pleading
BTHB Masterpost
Sorry about the wait, but I don't like rushing UwU Johnnybastard is certainly tough to make plead, but I think I have a way of forcing him :)
CONTENT AND WARNINGS: Dehumanisation, it/its as dehumanising pronouns, whumper turned whumpee, this episode, on 'How Homoerotic Could This Conceivably Get?' (even though Dathrir's gender is unfathomable, the spirit is there, (it's sfw tho dw)), wait, how the FUCK did I write hand whump (sliced thumb, EW), noncon turning (not a vampire thing, but a demon thing... even though vampires are a type of demon in these realms... idfk but Johnstone gets the worse deal) it's not transformation /yet/, forced blood drinking
wc: ~1k
âOn your knees.â
Dathrir grabbed the restrained humanâs throat, and with their free hand, their fingers wandered through its hair, and the clawed tips scraped over its scalp. The threat sent a chill down the humanâs spine despite the snarl that stayed fixed on its face.
It took nothing to force it down, despite its viciously growled protests.
Compared to when he stood tall as a House Master, the human in front of them was small. It was probably the ragged clothes, and grimy, bloodied face that gave that impression.
Fallen from humanityâs grace.
A traitor.
A smile crept onto their features. âWhat a fun gameâŚâ they purred.
Fury burnt in those strange, odd coloured eyes. Dathrir recalled that eyes of odd colours were unusual in humans. Itâd make a striking demonâŚ
The human gnashed at the cloth gag, as if sensing the malice Dathrir exuded. The way it tried to cling desperately to any power or authority it previously had was amusing, but did not excuse its insubordination and crimes.
âYou stole that belunae from me, you know. By getting greedy, sloppy. By getting stupid. I thought you were one of the more intelligent ones. If you had simply followed protocol, well... perhaps even... made a special request...â Dathrir drawled, âwe wouldnât be in this little mess now, would we?â
Their wandering fingers snapped shut and gripped a fistful of ratty blond hair, tearing scalp. The human let out a muffled roar that was as angry as it was pained. Blood seeped through its hair and a thin trail slid down its forehead.
âHm, let me think⌠You failed to appoint another Head Hunter, lied in reports on multiple occasions, knowingly appointed a belunae in your Squadâone that you should have passed upâand you kept another as a pet in your little power fantasy. I must say, I admire your ingenuity⌠but not your stupidity.â
The human glared.
âSorrel Johnstone, wasnât it?â they asked. A shadowy smirk darkened their features as they tugged the gag from the humanâs mouth. They spoke again, âYou broke the House Order. Beg for forgiveness you pathetic fucking dogâgive me one good reason not to execute you for treason, and I just might let you live.â
âEver the fool⌠Thatâs okay though, Iâll enjoy spilling your blood.â
In a flash, a blade spun in their hand, the tip finding the snarling humanâs throat.
The human inhaled sharply and froze, eyes going wide with an entertaining mixture of fury and fear.
Dathrir hummed a giggle, âCat got your tongueâŚ?â
The spark of defiance in the humanâs eyes brightened to flames at the taunt. Its body quivered. Dathrir could hear the way the humanâs hands worked in their bindings, itching to break loose and unleash the rage that so clearly roiled within. In the face of Dathrir, the bravery was almost admirableâit was willing to start a fight it surely knew it would lose. Then again, bravery was just a term to comfort the foolhardy.
Dathrir released the human, but not after a light swipe that left a fine, weeping mark across its throat. Perhaps now it would consider the command.
âThis can go on as long as youâd like, but Iâm sure youâd like to get back to business and rebuild your House,â they said with a quirked eyebrow. âSo, why donât you make it quick. Beg sweetly for me, and I will let you go.â
This got the humanâs attention.
Clearly, it had expected to die here, but a change in tactic seemed to yield the results Dathrir desired. The rage still burned beneath its skin, its heavy breathing was a sure tell.
âLet me go,â Johnstone started in a low tone.
âTsk tsk, the magic word...?â
âPlease. Let me go please.â
âOh Iâm sure you can do better,â Dathrir quipped, âafter all, youâve heard it plenty of times, havenât you?â
Even if only a mockery, the humanâs next attempt was at least a fraction more believable, âPlease let me goâIâll do anything...!â
They would make them beg.
Dathrir stroked its hair. âGood boy... That wasnât so hard now was it? Thereâs just one more thing before you go,â they drawled with an odd smile, unlocking the cuffs that bound the human.
âAnd whatâs that?â it said, strangling its harsh tone.
Perhaps there was hope, it knew its unspoken boundaries and attempted to adhere, if only as a means to an end.
âThisââ Dathrir sliced their thumb on the knife. Thick, dark blood immediately pooled at the tip and dribbled down in a fast stream. Dathrir lunged at the human faster that, it could blink, and shoved their thumb between its lips.
The human recoiled instantly at the taste of Dathrirâs foul blood and tried vainly to spit it out. Dathrir sealed its mouth, but it bit down hard through its clear disgust, tearing at their skin with blunt teeth, clearly trying to dismantle their hand one digit at a time. Had Dathrir been human, they would have screamed.
Instead, what they called pain was a warmth that blossomed and spread up their thumb and through their hand. The tears in their skin simply released more of their blood, prompting a muffled, frustrated scream from the human at their mercy. It struggled harder. It gave up causing them pain, instead trying to quell the sickening burning in their mouth and remove the substance that caused it.
Dathrir smiled, satisfied when the human had swallowed enough. They released it suddenly, letting it hurl itself across the floor. Blood glistened on its lips and the corners of its mouth, and more, mixed with saliva dribbled out of its mouth as it coughed and gagged, groaning lowly.
âWhat the fuck was that,â the human spat in a raspy voice.
Dathrir smiled, revealing fangs. âOh,â they purred, âyouâll see.â It wonât be human for much longer, they thought, to be hunted by oneâs own people is the most fitting punishment for a traitor.
âGuards, get rid of it. Take it to an alley near here, and then leave me,â they said, âIâd like to watch the show.â
âWhat the fuckâdo you mean, you demon piece of shit?!â the human seethed between coughs.
Before Dathrir deigned to give another vague answer, the human twisted suddenly with a scream, no doubt caused by the corruption that flooded its body.
âMake it stopâ! ARGH!â it yelled, agony cracking its strained voice. âLet me go and Iâllâconsider lettingâyou live! If the other houses found outââ
âThey wonât,â Dathrir said, âthey havenât for almost a thousand years~ Besides, no one would ever listen to a demon.â
âLet me FUCKING GO!â it screeched, leaping up and lunging toward Dathrir.
The guards caught it and held it back a mere inch from the unflinching Dathrirâs throat. It scrabbled in their hold, the bout of corruption seemingly over. The first ones they endured, Dathrir noted, always seemed less severe, and were shorter. For now, the pathetic creature that struggled restrained before them, murder in their eyes, would be fine. Perhaps it wouldnât even notice what was happening until it was too late.
It was always captivating to see what a hunter would do when stripped of their humanity. Perhaps this one would be especially interesting, given its ego.
Dathrir hummed lowly, an ominously victorious, jovial sound, âAs you wish.â
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