[Supper;] [LufferlyHannibal]

[Hannibal Casry]

She was super woman to Hannibal. She honestly was. She was there for him anytime that she needed him. She was such a strong girl and made him feel pathetic sometimes. She was too awesome and too special to ever loose. Sometimes he just felt like he wasn't good enough. He was such a chicken and she wasn't. She needed a strong guy, someone who wasn't afraid. Sure, he wasn't afraid to stick up for her, but damn. He was running from a guy that was smaller then him!! They stopped just outside the door, seeing Gerard standing there. He'd met that one before too. Gerard was one of the softer ones here, but he'd known Lesly for a long time. Surprisingly the two had talked at the bar many times before. He knew a lot about Gerard, and that he'd been picked up four years ago. He'd admired Lesly until he found out how the man truly was. Then he was afraid to leave. He was truly a soft guy at heart, you just had to get him drunk.

"Vick is obviously not here." Gerard said, being unaffected by her mocking. He could care less if she mocked him, sure he loved the guy dearly, but he would not let her get the satisfaction of being able to break his emotions. She crossed her arms over her chest and looked over at him, raising a brow. "I wouldn't say that there is really a punishment for you. I mean, more or less you'll be hurt as well..." Gerard's voice hung in the balance between them. Yes, it was Hannibal that would hurt for being freed, and not really Nicky. Sure she'd try and escape or whatever but more or less, Hannibal was done for.

No, sadly the roll of duct tape was from a previous adventure. They hadn't intended to use it on Nicky. Or at least Gerard hadn't intended it to be used. Vick might of had his own plans. Who knew? He followed her down the hall, wondering what she inteded on doing since she'd heard his words.

Hannbial ran the opposite way she did, knowing of a window in one f the back rooms where he could escape down onto the roof. Then he'd head out and come back in to get her. He just hoped that no one was back here. He wanted to get them out of here. This was like some weird, haunted house, only it wasn't scary with looks, it was scary because everywhere you went there was a different man lurking around the corner just waiting to scare you.

Hannibal's feet came to walk quietly down the hall as he found it to be getting darker. There were no lights in any of the rooms and it worried him. None the less, he had to get a way out of the house, so he walked into the furthest room back, on the right side of the hallway. It was dark in the room. It was a very familar room. There was nothing but a bed and a small closet in this room. No lights, no table, no nothing. He was in the center of the room when the door closet behind him, and he seen Lesly.

"'Ello Hannibal..." he said quietly locking the door behind him as he advanced and Hannibal receeded.

[Zoey]

[ uhhh ok i have no idea what to post...you didnt do anything with her lol]

Nickt put the tape down and looked at the couch. She ast on it rubbing her eyes sighing. She was so tired..so hungry. She didnt want to be here. She wanted to be in Hannibals arms with him laughing or kissing or something. She layed back pulling her knees in trying to keep warm. Her teeth chattered as she looked at the celiling. She hoped Hannibal got out ok. She did not deserve him. He was so strong and collected while she was alawys getting him into more trouble. She bit her lip at that fact and closed her eyes. She imagined he first time she had met Hannibal..ha that was at mcondalds. Warmth rushed through her as she laughed a bit.

She had sat with him and ate and..oh ya the rootbeer. She laughed harder but covered her mouth. She had to rember two men were still after her. She rolled her eyes at Gerards earlier words. Pssh she could take whatever they gave her...she was used to it by now. She jsut had to get out of hre and fast. God poor Hannibal...She had not seen Lesely since he ahd thrown her at these men...and that little girl...oh wait that was rylie not some girl....my bad. She smiled putting her hands behind her head as she looked around. Oh ya. She had a good hiding spot...hopefully she was not found and could actually save Hannibal this time...

She sighed yawning nad got up. She had no time to lie around though. She walekd over to a table lookinga t the things on it. Besides the tape there was a switchblade, rope and some other shit. Geez. Men. She took the rope holgin it tightly and then tied it around her wasit as a belt. She looked at a bandana...what the hell- oh a gag. That might come in handy. She tied that wround her wrist and looked at her hip. She ahd taken the cellphone from Hannibal and hid it. She knew he had no time to answer and she probably did. She smiled looking at it thne hid it once again on her hip with the tattoo. She let out a sigh and continued digging through drawers heargin footseteps upstairs paying no attention to them because it was probably jsut guards passing by...

[Hannibal Casry]

[[ I am sorry =[ had no evil muse this morning. still no muse. sorry ]]


Gerard's keys were in his pocket and hooked onto his belt loop. It took a little bit of concentration to get the keys off, for you had to open the metal loop and then slide the keys off. She wouldn't be able to take them away from them like she had gotten them away from Vick. He opened the door to the basement a little further, knowing she was down there. The door had been left open wider from when he left to when she entered. Small changes like that were easily picked out by Gerard, and he walked through the door, standing silently on the second step as he shut the door. He couldn't lock it from when he'd broken it earlier.

Gerard krept down the stairs, seeing her at the table, where all sorts of things were kept. This was Lesly's basement, and all the things were his, except the bandana. That had been Gerard's... His tall but well built figure countinued to walk down the stiars and came up behind Nicky. "Hmm, don't you just look sexy. All dressed up in man's clothing and wearing a rope around your waist... Dangerous shit there." His tones sounded quiet from behind her, as the cool steel traced the line of her jaw. One wrong move and the blade could either go to her or to him. He held it with a firm grasp, making sure that it wouldn't go toward him. "Just answer me one question. Why do you love Hannibal so much as to go through all this shit? You could have simply left him, and you'd be long gone. Lesly knew Hannibal was lying when he said he really loved Lesly. He knew you two still loved one another, and here you are, down here in the basement. What do you see in him?" Gerard asked, letting the cool steel trace her collar bone.

[Zoey]

[well get some lol!]

She looked at the items on the table smiling as she picked them up hiding them in her baggy pants. She stopped as she eahrd the door open..or was it the door? She looked up seeing no movement so went back to assorting her things. She sighed wearily. No plans were forming in her head. She suddenly froze as she felt cold steel agsaint her jawline and Gerards voice saiyong how sexy she looked. Yes your shitrs a bot big but it will do. She felt him tesne behind her. Dammit she was trepped. She knew that the metal of the knife if slipped would hit her or him..99% more chance of it hitting her. He had the grasp on the knife. She listened as he asked her why she lvoed Hannibal..and smirked as he told her how Lesley knew Hannnnibal was lying when he said he loved him. She smiled but hesitated as he ran the knife down her collar bone.

I love him for more erasons then can be explained. She said flatly to him. She as not going to show emotion even if he threatened her life for it.not if it would hurt Hannibal. God she loved him. She felt her haert race everytiime he was near. She smiledraising her hand to his wrist gently and lookeda t him so she had some control of the knife And plus...he loves me back and were both amazing in bed. She grinned and was about to twist his wrist when the phone went off on her hip. A confsued look went on her face as the vibratng could be heard in the silent room. She felt it dropp from her hip the baggy jeans falling a bit revelaning the tattoo and she looked at him before palcing her foot on the phone trying to hide it even though she knew he had already seen it Well....that was not aprt of the plan. She murmered cursing and took her hand off of his wrist untieng the bandana quickly See this? Im gonna use it on you. She said grinning Oh..by the way..did Vick flee?

[Hannibal Casry]

Her hand raised up to take hold of his wrist as he held the knife close to her skin. She had a little bit more control, but his hand was firm as he held the steel switch blade, making sure not to let her twist his wrist like she'd simply done to Vick. There was no emotion in her voice as she answered Gerard's question on why she loved Hannibal. At first she spoke of there being too many reasons, then she simply said that the love for eachother was mutual and that they were good in bed. His dark eyes fell to phone as it vibrated in the silent room. "Hmm, carrying around someone elses phone is never good. You never know when someone is gonna call." She put her foot over it to try and hide it, but he eased her foot out of the way and brought the phone away from her. The caller ID showed a picture of a younger boy on it, and read tony underneat hthe picture. "Hannibal seems very loyal, he's got another guy calling him..." He commented dryly.

"Hmm, really? How do you intend to do that?" Gerard asked with sort of an amused sound in his voice as she untied the bandana and said that she was going to use it on him. He kept the steel to her skin though, just because he felt betetr that way. Se then asked why Vick had left them. That was something that Gerard did not know, so for thinking about it a second, he answered with a pretty simple answer, which hadn't taken much though. Vick could have left for any number of reasons and sometimes he didn't understand him. "Personal reasons? I have no idea. He's a flake."

[Zoey]

She scoffed as he pusehd the knife harder against her neck wincing a bit and frowned as he said that he was guilty for calling another man Thats what you think. She growled and moved her foot as he kicked it away seeing a man's pic on it..that Tony guy he had texted earlier. She looked into his eyes as he asked how she was going to manage to use her trusty bandana on him. She smiled Well seeing as you two men have not succedded in keeping me hidden and away from Hannibal and all that shit..after i kick your ass again i intend to tie you up..gag you..find Vicky-poo....do the same...take his jeans casue there smaller...then go save my boyfriend. She smiled darkly at him giving a low whistle And won't Lesley be uspet with you two to hear that...dam im glad im not in your shoes..or should i say pants?

She smirked and tied the bandana around her waist looking at the phone. God she wished she could answer. The man on the other end was probably worried sick over Hannibal wondering why he was not answering his phone. She looked at him as he said he had no idea where Vick was and called him a flake. She laughed at that He would not like his lover calling him a flake.....but dam that threesome was good eh? She sighed. It was bloody painful. She would not let that happen again dammit....thank god she had gotten out the first time. She then pulled out the tape off her oppostie hip Or if rope is not to your liking i find duct tape is stronger and muffles more screams. She pulled it out lsitening to the scratchy noise and raised a brow Aww now your worried aren't you? Because you know i can kick your ass...why do you tihnk iv escaped three times..

[Hannibal Casry]

"Well, you have only over powered me once. Don't get cocky and think you can do it again, because yo uwon't be able to." He laughed softly as she said she'd be able to do the same to Vick. Yes Vick was one of his best friends and lover, but still. He was an easy opponent and she'd be able to take him out with ease. She mentioned that Vick's jeans were smaller, and it didn't affect Gerard. He was a big guy, no problem. Not quite as tall as some of the men but he wored out regularly, and didn't like skin tight jeans. They bothered him. He smirked as she said she'd go save her boyfriend. "You do know that Lesly has a good handle on Hannibal don't you? The man has a weak heart and he'll do anything to avoid getting hurt." He said, and frowned at her bad joke.

"Hah, it's cool. Vick and I are a great couple, and he knows it's true." Gerard said with a smirk. He listened then as she commented on the threesome. "Good? You were terrible..." He said with a dry laugh. He'd been with much better people. she was not used to the pain that comes along with the threesome, which made things terrible. "I've been bound with stronger things then duct tape and rope. Feel free to chooce what you like best." He watched as she pulled out the duct tape. "Scared? Right." he said with a smirk.

Lesly and Hannibal were quiet within the dark room. Lesly moving closer to Hannibal and Hannibal backing away. "Well dear Hannibal. This is going to get you nowhere. I planned on letting your little girlfriend go when you gave yourself to me, but you're just not giving in. Why?" Lesly asked, as he forced Hannibal into a corner and walked closer to him. His footsteps were agonizingly slow and he gazed at Hannibal with deep dreamy eyes, but they had fire in them and he was strangely unruffled, unlike Hannibal.

"I don't know. I guess I'm just confused." Hannibal said quietly, not being able to look at Lesly as he said that His heart acked to be with Nicky forever and always, but this situation wasn't going well. She was somewhere with Gerard he knew and he was locked in a room with Lesly. How nice, right? Lesly put a hand on Hannibal's chin and forced his head up for him to meet Lesly's deep colored eyes.
"Love me, and everything will be fine. All I want is you. I do not want Nicky to be a part of this. She can lead a good life without you. everytime you do soemthing is is the opposite of something else, and you're only prolonging the troubles in her life. Do you think she really wants that?" Lesly asked, still holding Hannibal's face in his hands as he was a mere four inches away from Hannibal's face. His eyes glaring deep into Hannibal's. As he waited for Hannibal to speak.

"No... I know she doesn't want that... but... she makes me feel so special." he said quietly, trying to divert his eyes but everytime he did, Lesly moved his head and forced Hannibal to look at him. "And you... well... don't. Everytime I am with I feel like you're only using me." He said angirly, pulling his head out of Lesly's grasp. He was walking in unknown terriotory now, so the best thing he could do was keep his guard up. "You know how many guys have told me that they have been with you? What am I? Just another knotch on your bed post?" he asked, anger stil lshowing in his eyes.

[Zoey]

She rolled her eyes at him and glared into his eyes. Her black hair was a mess but still had that sexy look to it and her bare shoulder was out because of the size of the shirt. She sighed. He was probably right. She aws cold tired and hungry and ready to give up..but shed have one more go at it. She lookeda t him her jaw droppinga s she asid she was terrible Well because you were fucking raping me! She said as if it were obvious. She kewn she was dam well good if willing. Did he really expect her to kiss him back and move into him like a love struck puppy? A hell nooooooo. She smiled innocently Aww you have been held with stronger..what Vick rope? She laughed but quickly sobbered. Oh shit the fuck up..Hannibal is a strong sexy man and a better person than you could ever dream to be. She said anger in her eyes. She loved Hannibal and she would kill anyone who thought he was a wimp. He had saved her lots of times because dammit there love was mutual.

She sighed looking at the phone rolling her eyes once again Gee this is fun eh? Threatening eachother..how old are you two? Get yourself a girl man. She grabbed his wrist twisting it the opposite way he probably supected hurting hers a bit too and stepped back untieing the rope. The pants would only slowly her down anyays and his shit went down her her knees. She grinned bowing stepping back adn used the rope around ehr awsit quickly so make a shirtihs dress and smiled at him God Her tan legs were long in the moonlight and she smiled at him So..cat mouse? She whispered eagerly pulling out the duct tape ohh bring it bitch. Yipee a fight! God why the fuck was she so giddy? She had no idea but she wanted to rip this mans hair out and feed it to Vick..that little chicken..he obviously had fled the scene looking for his teddy bear. She scoffed at the thought and moved closer again rippingt he duct tape Alright..so duct tape i think is better than rope because honestly i need a belt. She grinned and ran at himkickign the knife from his hands biting a long pice of tape off reaching for his wrists...

[Hannibal Casry]

"Strong and sexy? He may be a better person then I am, but strong and sexy I will have to disagree with. He's got a very girlish look about him, and he's not all that strong. He's about adverage compared to the people around here..." Sure Lesly obviously found that he had some amazing looks to him, and nicky was attached to him, and so were a couple of other people he knew, but that didn't mean anything. He just had a bit of charm about him that lured in people. It was nothing amazing in his mind. If she had spoke that outloud, Gerard would have dared her to kill him. He didn't belive that she was strong enough to kill someone. Now, Hannibal on the other hand was strong enough to kill someone. He'd probably fall into some sort of mental breakdown, but he could kill someone.

"Nahh, usually you bitches are overly dramatic and cry a lot. I can't stand that. It bothers the hell out of me." He said shaking his head as she told him to get a girl. He didn't comment on his age because usually when people figured out how young he was it boosted their confidence in thinking they could beat him. He didn't want that. It definitly helped Lesly. the man was almsot ten years older then he was. Maybe only nine. She twisted his wrist backwards from what he'd thoguht she would, but a small sight on pain showned on her features. He watched slightly as she dropped the pants and wore the rope around her waist as kind of a makehsift skirt. He laughed as she told him to bring it and ripped the duct tape. She kicked the knife from his hands and tried to get his wrists with the duct tape.

He reached his arms around her, avoiding the duct tape and grabbing her sides, and flipped ehr otno the ground. His muscular arms were easily able to lift her light frame. Maybe he should get a woman. They were easier to deal with despite al ltheir tears and other emotions,,, but guys could be like that too. Which made him think of Vick. Damn that wimp. he chickened out and was probably drinking until he drowned or something. That man and his alcohol. Many times he'd been drunk and tried to get Gerard drunk. He didn't want to get drunk though, he was a social drinker, usually, and the few times that he had been drunk, things ended badly. "Was that the best you got? So getting rid of the knife was good, but the whole duct tape thing?" He asked, pinning her down to the cold floor.

"Don't you talk to me like that. I am not that kind of person." Lesly growled, his tones were angered that Hannibal had even dared to cross that line. "I am here because I love you, not because I want another 'knotch in my bed post' as you placed it so harshly."
"Hmm... funny. That's not what I heard. I heard i was a challenge to you. You can't break me and that's what you want. you want to be able to win against me. You have been thinking you can win, but you can't win my heart.." He said, and spat in Lesly's face. the man was a whore, and all he lived for was the thrill of a good hard session of sex. It really pissed Hannibal off. Sure, good sex was important in a relationship, but this wasn't a relationship. Hannibal had a girlfriend, and his heart was taken, but Lesly hunted him, and treated him like he was some kind of toy, ready for him to have whenever he wanted. Hannibal would not be treated like that.
"Really? That's what you heard? Well you better stop listening and hear these words I say. I love you Hannibal, and I see us being a betetr couple then you and Nicky. Nicky is a weak girl and doesn't need your complicated sex life troubles in her life..." Lesly growled. his eyes narrowing in anger as he couldn't believe what Hannibal wasd doing. He was simply asking for Hannibal to be with him, and since he seemed to need to, he was using a bit more force then regualarly required.
"Don't you fucking speak about Nicky like that!" Hannbial growled, wrapping his hands around the throat of the man before him.

[Zoey]

She laughed as she looked at him saying girls criedto much Not all do. Some men cry more often then girls...like Vick..what a pussy! She went to punch him but instead he had grabbed her flipping her to the floor. She looked up at him her nose almost touching his as she looked into his eyes then shook her ehad struggling Well...no. she growled her legs kicking Ya duct tape is pretty good of a weapon. She looked at him. Ya he needed a woman. She could not beleive that Gerard was with men when he was pretty attractive. She growled more as he spoke of Hannibal Dont talk about him! She warned through clenched teeth. She blew her hair out of her ice blue eyes and stared at him. She was in deep shit.

She was out of ideas. She should have known hed beat her dammit. She was breathing rapidly and bit her lip turning her head away Stop touching me She said silently as he was close to her. She was to aware of it. Yes she loved Hannibal as mucha s she could but Gerard was mkaing her feel alive. She shook her head. She should not be feeling this! She loved Hannibal and had to stick with him. She flexed her wrists as she turned her head back to him trying not to notice his breath on her face and shivered Fine..you can have my weapons. She murmered and dropped the tape out of her hands. She looked at the tape as it rolled across the floor. She still had the bandana. on her wrist.

She laughed slightly and then looked at him a dark smile on her face Ya and by the way..i am amazing in bed. She put her foot on his chest getting ready to kick him off when she stopped. No..if she escaped again who knew what kind of shit Hannibalwould go through. She broguht her foot down and just glared at him and stuck out her tongue

[Hannibal Casry]

"He hasn't always been like that. He has slowly been softening over the years, sadly. He was a tough guy originally..." Gerard said, shaking his head. It was amazing how people change over time, sad really. It was no fun since Vick had softened up so much. It might have even been that he was suffering without his jack daniels. He drank it heavily, everyday and Gerard was surprised that the man hadn't yet died of alcohol poisoning. He drank a lot of the stuff straight. He didn't mix it or have and followers with his jack. Gerard stared down at her with his dark eyes as she warned him through clenched teeth not to talk about Hannibal. "What are you gonna do if I talk about him? you're not in too good of a position about now..." He wasn't afraid of her. She was obviously tired. She'd have to get tired sometime after running through the hosue and struggling with people all day. Gerard would never openly admit to calling himself attractive. He'd never actually been called attractive.

"Hmm, giving in so easily? Now that's not any fun..." Gerard said pouting almsot playfully. there was a hint of such a look on his face. He had to admit Vick wasn't this fun. He coudln't lift the guy, and he didn't threaten Gerard of course, because the two loved each other... Or so he thought. Gerard couldn't help but like nicky a little bit. He hadn't been out with many girls, but she was definitly interesting. Of course he didn't figure anything would ever be plesent between them, for hello, he raped her earlier! Not cool. Still though... "Haha, nice touch there. Seems like something a kid would do when they know they can't win. Do you know that you can't win Nicky?" He asked with a smirk showing on his features.

"Good in bed? Really? People would have to judge that for themselves. Everyone says they are good in bed, but when it comes down to it, a lot of people are just horrible..." Gerard said, looking at her with a quizical expression. He wondered why she had brought that up... Did she like him a bit? He hoped so. He like dher a little, he wasn't knowing for sure, because he still liked Vick. They'd been together for a year or two now, and Vick was great in some ways, just terrible in almost all others...

[Zoey]

She looked at him as he spoke of Vick. She scrucnhed her face in disbelief..Sure Vick seemed strong..he had carried her to the basment afterall. She sighed and looked at him with confidence smirking I could get out of this if i wanted. She said cooly and flexed her wrists again. She blew her hair out of her eyes and sighed. Sometimes she wished Hannibal was more strong..but she loved him to death no matter waht he was or did. She laughed shortly as he said she was no fun Fine..i'll fight- she kicked him off and jumped up pulling her "dress" down flipping her hair putting her hands on her hips raising a brow well some people are actually just good in bed...its common sense. She said and untied the bandana putting it in her mouth mockingly trying to talk then laughed pulling it out

Well your no fun..i thought id get tied up or you would..oh well lifes unfair eh? She cocked her hip ouut as he asked her if she kenw she could not win I can win...but you might cry. She smirked and blew him a rasberry. Personally shed never tell anyone but she loved bounds in sex. She will tell Hannibal once there realtionship steadies but it always sent a excited chill down her. Aww dont tell me your thinking of giving up? She could not help but kinda like him. She saw the look in his eyes at her and looked down clearing her throat playing with the bandana Well enough chitterchattter..i could talk all day..and Hannibal is probaby getting his ass kicked. She stepped back smiling and bowed bending down grabbing the duct tape

[Hannibal Casry]

"Hmm, so if you're so confident about getting out, then why haven't you already?" he asked with a smirk. It was like, one moment she was on the floor and the next she'd pushed him off and was standing there with her hands on her hips and looking at him with a smug expression on her face. WOAH! He laughed slightly, standing up, and crossing his arms over his chest. "What if I don't believe you? Maybe you're one of those people that need to lie to people to get attention?" He asked, watching her as she put the bandana in her mouth as she tried to talk. Wow that was cool... not really.

"Hmm, maybe that will come later..." Gerard pondered the thought as she spoke the next comment, and he laughed. The raspbaerry was just added cuteness that made him smirk. "I haven't cried in a long, long time. What makes you think you would make me cry?" he asked wonderingly. She had a lot of confidence in herself and wasn't too easy to get complete control of, but that was the fun in it. When you could easily control someone it was never fun for very long. "Giving up? No way." He said as he watched her speak of Hannibal probably getting his ass kicked. Could have been true, could have not. Just depended on how he approached the subject of loving Lesly. If he came at it agreeing right away, they'd be fucking right about now. "Just depends on how he spoke of the subject, because as far as I know, Lesly has never really loved a man and wanted him for more then a few weeks... i think the longest he ever had a man was for three months, and he broke things off because the guy proposed." Gerard said with a shrug that's the story he had heard. Wow he was talking a lot...

"Ohh fiesty. Is that what I have to do to get you to react, is talk about that slut girlfriend of yours?" Lesly asked with a smirk, as Hannibal's hand held tightly around his neck. He wasn't being choked quite yet, just a silent warning for hm to watch his tongue, but of course he didn't plan on doing so. It pissed Hannibal off and he liked that aboutt he guy. He was loving toward the girl that any threats directed toward her angered him, but yet he wouldn't simply love Lesly so she was safe.
"Shut up you bastard!" Hannibal pushed Lesly against a wall and the man came right back at him. Finding Hannibal's hands and lacing their fingers together as he pinend him tightly against the wall. Hannibal's thin but atheletic figure hidden well underneath Lesly's larger and more fully built atheletic figure. His lips touched the enck of Hannibal, taunting him as Hannibal pushed away from Lesly.

[Zoey]

Because thats not fun She said shrugging her shoulders as he asked why she was not out yet. She smiled fiddling with the duct tape and looked at him. Was he serious. She laughed bitterly i can see i dont need to lie to get your attention. She threw the tape at him and leaned back against the counter. God he was fun to toy with. She laced the bandana through her hands and sighed looking at him. He did look really cute standing there looking at her..no dammit she had to stop thinking that..she loved Hannibal..god why did she have to reassure herself? She blew another strand of stray hair from her eyes and walked towards him as he said maybe later. She gave a shocked look and put her hands on both sides of her face But iv broken stronger ties than that She imitaed his saying earlier and grinned putting her hand on his face grasping his chin to look at her.

She looked at him as he asked what she thoguht she could do to make him cry. She smiled seductivly looking down then into his eyes Baby there is alot i can do to make you cry. She murmered. There was also alot she could do to make him-god stop! She let go if his chin and played with the bandana again smiling. She knew he would not give up Its funny you say that yet im wondering free pushing and kicking you. She said almost daring him to do something about it. She stiffened as he spoke of Lesely and his short realtionships. God was there ever any doubt? Lesley only wanted men for there bodies He seemed keen on some woman as well She said bitterly gripping the bandana tighter and then backed up a step from him.

She gave a low whistle Gee i wish Vick was here...hed probably be all stupid and shit though so no wait i wish he was only here so i could kick him in the face. She smield at the thought and tugged at her short t-shirt flipping her hair again and looked at him So lets do this thing..cause im not in the mood for talking. If he was jsut going to stand there then hell why was she not running? She groaned rolling her eyes

[Hannibal Casry]

He caught the duct tape as she threw it at him and tossed it from hand to hand, a habit of his. When he became bored he usually had something in his hands to keep himself from wandering aimlessly. It was a bad habit of his to walk around. Nervous pacing. That annoyed the hell out of both Lesly and Vick. They absoulutley hated it... didn't know why. He could find much worse of a nervous habit. She stepped close to him and her hand to his chin, turning his head ever so slightly as to make him look at her. His features turned a bit and gazed at her with his deep colored eyes. A smirk crossed over his well shaped features. the gleam in his eyes dared her to give her best shot at making him cry.

Gerard advanced toward her with slow, disarming steps. His eyes wandering for a moment before returning to hers as she spoke. Sure, she'd kicked him and pushed him, but nothing major. He could over power her with quite a bit of ease and would without a doubt once again. "Yes well, that is rare for Lesly. You must be one of the lucky ones." he said, his words practically dripping with sarcasm. He didn't believe that there was actualy anyone who longed to be with Lesly anymore. Everyone knew what he was made of, and knew that he was too rough for most and their tastes. It was ok to pbe pushed around a bit, but when it was taken to the level that Lesly took it, things started becoming a lot less entertaining and just pain filled. He still casually walked forward as she receeded.

Gerard only shook his head as she said she wished Vick was here. He couldn't believe that guy. Out getting wasted while Gerard was here. That wasn't fair. Sure he didn't like to drink a lot, but the party scene is always a lot more fun. He was a very open kind of person when mixed with a little bit of alcohol and some good music and dancing. He was a semi-fun kind of person, but the atmosphere of this place really got to him, and dragged him down quite a bit. "Alright, no need to talk anymore then." He said, pinning her against the wall, the roll of duct tape around his wrist. He didn't intend to use it just yet, he'd only had it in his hands because she'd thrown it at him and he'd caught it.


"C'mon Hannibal. You know what I say is true. You know things will go better for the both of you if this all just goes my way." Lesly spoke, running his hands down Hannibal's chest and lower abdomin, trying to ease out of the other's grip. He was having a hard time keeping his cool as he had the hands gripping tightly around his neck. His hands traced the tan line a little below Hannibal's waist and smiled faintly. He was pale, but even still he wasn't ghostly white. The man had some color to him, which was good, but very surprising for some to find out.

The hands were gentle as Lesly was trying to escape his grip. He knew these tactics all too well, because he'd done the same once or twice before. At first everyone tries to get out of things the easy way, by trying too sooth their opponent and lull them into a false sense of security. Hannibal didn't want to fall for that, but he worried that the man's words were true... Nicky's life would be less complicated. She woudln't get beat up on a regular basis for trying to save him... All her stuff was at his apartment though... He didn't want to kick her out because in his heart he still loved her... but he wanted to make things better for her. She deserved the best possible life she could have, and Hannibal didn't believe that life was with him. "I hate when you're right Lesly... I hate a lot of things about you... But I hate it the most when you're right..." Hannibal said quietly, leaning on the other man very gently. His hands pulled away from Lesly's neck as the strong arms came around Hannibal. It made goosebumps rise on his arms to be hugged by Lesly. He didn't raise his arms to hug the man back.

Lesly countinued with his soothing gestures, letting his hands roam hannibal's delicate skin, with soft and gentle motions that sent shivers through him. After a moment, the hands loosened around his neck and a very small smile of relief crossed his face, and Hannibal leaned onto him a bit. He said he hated that he was right, and then mentioned that he hated a lot about him, which really bothered him and could have choked Hannibal right there, but he didn't. He stayed calm and wrapped his arms around the other's bare torso, hugging him gently and keeping him close. Lips touched his neck and his hands rested on the younger man's hips as he moved Hannibal over to the bed. Lesly sat down and pulled Hannibal over too. At first he'd moved to sit on the bed, but Lesly directed him to sit on his lap. "It's ok. I know no one likes it when they know that they are wrong, but Hannibal you know you're wrong and you know it's for the best..." he said, running his fingers up and down Hannibal's bruised arms.

Hannibal shuddered as Lesly countinued to keep his hands on his bare skin, and dropped his hands to his hips, and moved him over to the bed. Hesitantly he followed, not having any other choice really. Lesly's words hurt him on the inside, and he knew he'd miss Nicky dearly, but it was best for her, right? That's all that matetred, was that she lead a perfect, happy, painless life... a life where she didn't have to fight for anyone. He went to sit on the bed, but Lesly pulled Hannibal away from that and sat him down on Lesly's lap, feeling too close for comfort in this moment, but Lesly's hands gently stroked Hannibal's arms. "Will you promise to leave Nicky alone? No more of your little minions going after her and shit? If I stay with you, I want to make sure she doesn't have to deal with you anymore..."

"As good as done. None of them will have access via my orders. However, if she does so happen to like one of them, it's not my fault." Lesly said, gently running his hands down Hannibal's spine as the younger tensed when hearing that. Lesly crossed his feet with Hannibal and pulled him close, pulling him back just enough that he was leaning against Lesly and still his hands roamed the tense muscles, trying to undone the tightness and get Hannibal to relax once again. He was much more fun when he was relaxed.