I'm the Last One That You'll Ever Remember
Chapter 21: Cockblocking
The Killjoys returned home after successfully tracking down a few runaways and gutting them like a fish. They were recalling how they had discovered the group and how they reacted to their torture as they made their back to their house. Several of them laughed at the memory, while Poison and Kobra merely smiled. The group entered the old house and went to their separate bedrooms to relax for the day. When Poison’s bedroom door was in full view, he noticed something different about it. The bedroom door was opened…
Poison’s brow furrowed in suspicion as he briefly recalled that he had slammed the door shut on his way out. Then again, maybe Frank had decided to crack open the door to let some air in since Poison always kept the door shut…yes that would be possible…if Frank hadn’t been chained to the bed before he left. In fact, he was certain it wasn’t Frank who opened the door. If not him, then who?
Poison decided to ask Frank himself as he opened the bedroom door and stepped inside, but when his eyes took in the bedroom area, Frank wasn’t there. Panic and dread began to creep up his spine like thousands of tiny spiders. Swallowing the growing lump in his throat in order to calm himself down from another tantrum, Poison stomped towards the bathroom and swung the door open to reveal nothing. No Frank, no anyone.
Frank was gone. He had escaped again. He left. Those words kept repeating themselves in Poison’s mind until he could no longer hold himself back and emotionally exploded. The first violent action he took was bashing his fist into the bathroom mirror, and shattering it all over the place. The second was shoving his tall dresser to the floor in a loud echoing thud that could be heard throughout the house. The last one was going to be forcing his entire bed out the huge window when something green in his peripheral vision had grabbed his attention. Poison stopped and looked down to see Frank’s green mask lying on the floor beside the bed.
Poison lowered the bed frame back down onto the floor and crouched in front of the mask to pick it up. He turned it over in his hands, recalling all the time and dedication that went into perfecting the mask for Frank. As the last image of Frank began to burn behind his eyelids, Poison knew that something had happened to Frank. There was no way he would have just gotten out of his chains and left, not with how he’s been behaving lately. He was obedient now, not like he was before. Poison knew it in his heart, he just knew it. As he stood back up, the sunshine coming through the window flashed over Frank’s cuffs, catching his attention. He leaned over to pick one up and study it closely. He could tell something sharp had hit it and broken the weak locks. Something sharp…Frank wasn’t kept anywhere near his sharp objects which only meant one thing. Green eyes narrowed in fury.
Gripping the green mask in one tight fist, Poison made a run to find his younger brother, Kobra. He needed his help in order to find Frank.
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After their return to the house, Sable didn’t waste any time in seducing Kobra to their bed. She was lying on her back on the sheets in nothing but her underwear and her hands cupped over her breasts to hide her hardened nipples from his lustful gaze. Kobra had just pulled his coat off with a huge excitable grin on his face when all of a sudden his older brother came busting through the door demanding to see him. The couple jumped in surprise, and Sable quickly rolled over onto her stomach to hide her naked body from Poison while Kobra shouted out an angry curse at him.
“JESUS FUCKING CHRIST, GERARD!! WOULD YOU FUCKING KNOCK FOR ONCE IN YOUR LIFE!!” Kobra shouted at his older brother, his hard on straining against his black jeans.
Poison paid his little brother’s temper no mind as he stepped forward in desperation. “Kobra, I need your help. Someone has taken Black Opal!”
Kobra let out a heavy sigh that almost borderline a growl, and ran his hands over his face. “What the hell are you talking about, Poison?”
“I mean he’s fucking gone Kobra! He’s not in my bedroom, nor is he in my bathroom. Someone took him.” Poison clarified for him.
Kobra held up his hand to slow his brother’s ranting down. “Wait a minute, did you lock your bedroom door before we left earlier?”
Poison’s eyes narrowed in to a glare at his brother because he knew exactly what Kobra was going to say about that. “No-“
“Well, how can you come up with the conclusion that someone took him when you left your door unlocked for him to escape on his own?” Kobra asked, saying the exact words Poison knew he would say.
Poison rolled his eyes and sighed. “Because he was chained up, that’s how! Trust me on this one, Kobra. Black Opal wouldn’t have been able to break out of those chains and leave on his own. He’s finally where I need him to be! There is no way he can retreat back to the old rebellious nature he was before…at least not without professional help.”
Kobra crossed his arms over his chest as he leaned against one of his bed posts. “So you’re telling me, that even with the bedroom door unlocked and those weak chains around his wrists, Black Opal still wouldn’t have been able to break the cuffs and walk out on his own willingly?”
Poison nodded confidently. “That’s exactly what I’m saying.”
Kobra’s hard on was still aching in his pants, and the image of Sable half naked on the sheets behind him was almost too much for him to resist anymore. “Look Gerard, I’m so fucking tired of all this Frank bullshit, I really am. I’m so tired of him running off and having you go after him only to carry his ass back here so he can escape again! I’ve put up with so much shit right now that I literally don’t care anymore what happens to him.”
Poison’s eyes narrowed at his brother as he gritted his teeth and hissed. “Frank. Did. Not. Run. Away.”
“Again! How can you know that?!” Kobra shouted at him.
“I JUST KNOW!!” Poison shouted even louder.
The brothers went silent at the same time and took a minute to collect themselves together so they wouldn’t kill one another over their disagreement.
Poison sighed and took a seat in Kobra’s desk chair. “I just know, Kobra. I can tell that someone was in my room. No, I don’t have any evidence to prove it other than the broken cuffs, because whoever it was was very careful in making sure there would be no tracks to find them. Despite no evidence other than the cuffs, I still know that someone came into my room and took what was mine. You have to believe me on this one, Mikey.”
Before Kobra could respond back, there was a knock at his bedroom door that interrupted their conversation. Kobra let out another loud curse before Sable answered it after already getting dressed behind their backs during their heated argument. Kobra was even more pissed at seeing her dressed.
“Hey Dash, what’s up?” Sable greeted him with a beautiful smile and her mask on.
Dash gave her a greeting nod before looking over her shoulder for Kobra. “Oh I’m…good. Just uh, wanting to talk to the boss about something.”
“WHAT IS IT NOW YOU FUCKING COCKBLOCKERS!?” Kobra shouted from within the bedroom, causing Dash to jump back in surprise.
“Jesus, what’s up his ass?” Dash asked Sable.
Sable sighed. “Oh nothing, but the usual.”
“Well I still need to talk him, privately.” Dash urged her.
Sable nodded and stepped back into the bedroom, revealing a furious Kobra and an even pissed off Poison who was impatiently pacing the bedroom with long strides. Poison’s and Dash’s eyes met and they both glared daggers at one another. Dash didn’t try to do anything to provoke Poison into a fight because he had more important things to discuss with the boss, but Poison had time. As quick as lightning Poison picked up a huge golden vase on a small table by the window and flung it straight at Dash who managed to close the door and shield himself from the shattered potter shards.
“Son of a bitch Poison, that’s enough!?” Dash could hear Kobra shout at his brother on the other side of the door.
Dash gave it a few more seconds before opening the door to see that Poison had continued on with his pacing back and forth. Kobra came into view and stepped into the hallway with Dash and closed the door. “What the hell do you want Dash, and make it fucking quick. I have more bullshit to handle after this and my balls are turning blue because all you assholes keep cockblocking me!”
Kobra was no one to mess with, especially when it comes to preventing him from getting his dick wet. As much as Dash wanted to explain in detail his current problem, the boss did tell him to make it quick. “My prize…she uh…she escaped while we were gone.”
Poison’s brow furrowed in suspicion as he briefly recalled that he had slammed the door shut on his way out. Then again, maybe Frank had decided to crack open the door to let some air in since Poison always kept the door shut…yes that would be possible…if Frank hadn’t been chained to the bed before he left. In fact, he was certain it wasn’t Frank who opened the door. If not him, then who?
Poison decided to ask Frank himself as he opened the bedroom door and stepped inside, but when his eyes took in the bedroom area, Frank wasn’t there. Panic and dread began to creep up his spine like thousands of tiny spiders. Swallowing the growing lump in his throat in order to calm himself down from another tantrum, Poison stomped towards the bathroom and swung the door open to reveal nothing. No Frank, no anyone.
Frank was gone. He had escaped again. He left. Those words kept repeating themselves in Poison’s mind until he could no longer hold himself back and emotionally exploded. The first violent action he took was bashing his fist into the bathroom mirror, and shattering it all over the place. The second was shoving his tall dresser to the floor in a loud echoing thud that could be heard throughout the house. The last one was going to be forcing his entire bed out the huge window when something green in his peripheral vision had grabbed his attention. Poison stopped and looked down to see Frank’s green mask lying on the floor beside the bed.
Poison lowered the bed frame back down onto the floor and crouched in front of the mask to pick it up. He turned it over in his hands, recalling all the time and dedication that went into perfecting the mask for Frank. As the last image of Frank began to burn behind his eyelids, Poison knew that something had happened to Frank. There was no way he would have just gotten out of his chains and left, not with how he’s been behaving lately. He was obedient now, not like he was before. Poison knew it in his heart, he just knew it. As he stood back up, the sunshine coming through the window flashed over Frank’s cuffs, catching his attention. He leaned over to pick one up and study it closely. He could tell something sharp had hit it and broken the weak locks. Something sharp…Frank wasn’t kept anywhere near his sharp objects which only meant one thing. Green eyes narrowed in fury.
Gripping the green mask in one tight fist, Poison made a run to find his younger brother, Kobra. He needed his help in order to find Frank.
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After their return to the house, Sable didn’t waste any time in seducing Kobra to their bed. She was lying on her back on the sheets in nothing but her underwear and her hands cupped over her breasts to hide her hardened nipples from his lustful gaze. Kobra had just pulled his coat off with a huge excitable grin on his face when all of a sudden his older brother came busting through the door demanding to see him. The couple jumped in surprise, and Sable quickly rolled over onto her stomach to hide her naked body from Poison while Kobra shouted out an angry curse at him.
“JESUS FUCKING CHRIST, GERARD!! WOULD YOU FUCKING KNOCK FOR ONCE IN YOUR LIFE!!” Kobra shouted at his older brother, his hard on straining against his black jeans.
Poison paid his little brother’s temper no mind as he stepped forward in desperation. “Kobra, I need your help. Someone has taken Black Opal!”
Kobra let out a heavy sigh that almost borderline a growl, and ran his hands over his face. “What the hell are you talking about, Poison?”
“I mean he’s fucking gone Kobra! He’s not in my bedroom, nor is he in my bathroom. Someone took him.” Poison clarified for him.
Kobra held up his hand to slow his brother’s ranting down. “Wait a minute, did you lock your bedroom door before we left earlier?”
Poison’s eyes narrowed in to a glare at his brother because he knew exactly what Kobra was going to say about that. “No-“
“Well, how can you come up with the conclusion that someone took him when you left your door unlocked for him to escape on his own?” Kobra asked, saying the exact words Poison knew he would say.
Poison rolled his eyes and sighed. “Because he was chained up, that’s how! Trust me on this one, Kobra. Black Opal wouldn’t have been able to break out of those chains and leave on his own. He’s finally where I need him to be! There is no way he can retreat back to the old rebellious nature he was before…at least not without professional help.”
Kobra crossed his arms over his chest as he leaned against one of his bed posts. “So you’re telling me, that even with the bedroom door unlocked and those weak chains around his wrists, Black Opal still wouldn’t have been able to break the cuffs and walk out on his own willingly?”
Poison nodded confidently. “That’s exactly what I’m saying.”
Kobra’s hard on was still aching in his pants, and the image of Sable half naked on the sheets behind him was almost too much for him to resist anymore. “Look Gerard, I’m so fucking tired of all this Frank bullshit, I really am. I’m so tired of him running off and having you go after him only to carry his ass back here so he can escape again! I’ve put up with so much shit right now that I literally don’t care anymore what happens to him.”
Poison’s eyes narrowed at his brother as he gritted his teeth and hissed. “Frank. Did. Not. Run. Away.”
“Again! How can you know that?!” Kobra shouted at him.
“I JUST KNOW!!” Poison shouted even louder.
The brothers went silent at the same time and took a minute to collect themselves together so they wouldn’t kill one another over their disagreement.
Poison sighed and took a seat in Kobra’s desk chair. “I just know, Kobra. I can tell that someone was in my room. No, I don’t have any evidence to prove it other than the broken cuffs, because whoever it was was very careful in making sure there would be no tracks to find them. Despite no evidence other than the cuffs, I still know that someone came into my room and took what was mine. You have to believe me on this one, Mikey.”
Before Kobra could respond back, there was a knock at his bedroom door that interrupted their conversation. Kobra let out another loud curse before Sable answered it after already getting dressed behind their backs during their heated argument. Kobra was even more pissed at seeing her dressed.
“Hey Dash, what’s up?” Sable greeted him with a beautiful smile and her mask on.
Dash gave her a greeting nod before looking over her shoulder for Kobra. “Oh I’m…good. Just uh, wanting to talk to the boss about something.”
“WHAT IS IT NOW YOU FUCKING COCKBLOCKERS!?” Kobra shouted from within the bedroom, causing Dash to jump back in surprise.
“Jesus, what’s up his ass?” Dash asked Sable.
Sable sighed. “Oh nothing, but the usual.”
“Well I still need to talk him, privately.” Dash urged her.
Sable nodded and stepped back into the bedroom, revealing a furious Kobra and an even pissed off Poison who was impatiently pacing the bedroom with long strides. Poison’s and Dash’s eyes met and they both glared daggers at one another. Dash didn’t try to do anything to provoke Poison into a fight because he had more important things to discuss with the boss, but Poison had time. As quick as lightning Poison picked up a huge golden vase on a small table by the window and flung it straight at Dash who managed to close the door and shield himself from the shattered potter shards.
“Son of a bitch Poison, that’s enough!?” Dash could hear Kobra shout at his brother on the other side of the door.
Dash gave it a few more seconds before opening the door to see that Poison had continued on with his pacing back and forth. Kobra came into view and stepped into the hallway with Dash and closed the door. “What the hell do you want Dash, and make it fucking quick. I have more bullshit to handle after this and my balls are turning blue because all you assholes keep cockblocking me!”
Kobra was no one to mess with, especially when it comes to preventing him from getting his dick wet. As much as Dash wanted to explain in detail his current problem, the boss did tell him to make it quick. “My prize…she uh…she escaped while we were gone.”