It Begins With A Map... (Medieval RP)

[LoveThatChick]

((Why is everyone getting the better of Unwin? That's it! Hehe... )

Jem was quick, but Unwin had years of fighting experience, and foresaw her move. So as she swiped at him with her knife, he caught her wrist, used his momentum to pull her to him, and raped his arms around her quickly and tightly, so she could not use the knife or fight free... "Now now, calm down girl, you wouldn't want to hurt yourself..." He whispered into her ear in a calm, crule tone with a sly smile.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

(Questionable use of words kidding, I know it wasn't on purpose )

Jem cried out in distress when he caught her wrist and jerked her towards his body. He smelled like sweat and horse, which she found particularly revolting. In no circumstance would she willingly submit herself to such close contact with such a vile man...

"Let go of me!" She struggled against his firm grasp while trying to maneuver her wrist into a position to use the knife. When that didn't work, she resorted to using her teeth-- and threw her head into his shoulder with her mouth partially open to bite him...

 

[LoveThatChick]

(LOL! Oops, I didn't mean it like that, I was sleepy and trying to make him creepy! I edited it, so it sounds better now... I hope... )

Unwin gasped as her teeth sunk into his shoulder, but did not let go, "Jem, don't be a fool!" He growled, and began dragging her back towards the door, intending to take her down stairs.

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Fleta heard the commotion on the second floor, but could not imagine who the bounty hurter had found up there.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

(Don't worry about it!)

Jem paid no heed to Unwin's demands and continued fighting to free herself from his grasp, straining away from the door. Her fingernails dug into his back, and she continued biting down on his shoulder until she began to taste blood. It was foul tasting and made her stomach turn, but she didn't want to be taken downstairs and knifed like Glenn was.

The only other limbs which she could move somewhat freely were her legs, and as Unwin dragged her towards the door she shifted her weight to one leg and shoved the other knee up between his legs as hard as she could...

 

[LoveThatChick]

Unwin grunted, he's legs buckling, bringing them both to the floor, but his grip on Jem had lessened. "D*** it girl!" He growled, voice higher then usual, trying to get his grip on her back before she could get away.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

Jem shoved herself backwards and away from Unwin with her hands and shuffled backwards on her but. She didn't make it far, however, as her back bumped against the bed frame after about three feet. She raised the knife towards him, realizing that she was still trapped. "Go away... just, please go away!" Her voice cracked as she begged him. She hated fighting.

 

[LoveThatChick]

Unwin sighed deeply, lifting himself off the ground and into a crouch, balancing on the pads of his booted feet. "Jem..." He groaned, rubbing his shoulder where she had bitten him, and drawn blood. He was starting to feel slightly guilty, which he hadn't felt in years, and it made him uncomfortable, "I don't know why they want you and Christof, you two don't seem like the stealing type, to cultured I guess, but..." He trailed off for a moment, realizing that if he let his guilt and regrets take over, he would not be able to finish the task at hand.

"This is my job, I have to bring you both back, and then I get payed, that's it." He said, more firmly then before, but he didn't meet her eyes.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

Jem stared at him for a moment through slightly surprised eyes as Unwin confessed to feeling guilty. Part of her wanted to offer him the money in return for letting them go, after all, they had plenty of it... but the logical side of her was unwilling to tell him why he had been paid to kidnap them. She was afraid he would use the information to persecute them himself. "We haven't done anything wrong, my brother and I... honestly, all we want is to be left alone. We have been running from you for a long time. I'm tired, I want this to end."

 

[LoveThatChick]

Unwin sighed again, he had brought many a man that pleaded innocents to their fate, and many times that fate was the gallows. "You've got to have done something to get your own cousins after you two." He said, shaking his head slightly, "Anyway, if I don't, they'll just get someone else to do the job, by that time, they may stop caring if you're alive or dead. I know, I've done this for years, they start out wanting you brought back alive, and if that don't work, they'll take you dead." As he spoke, Unwin fingered the knife still in his hand, turning it over and over.
"That's not something you, or your brother, want to happen, trust me, you don't want someone looken' to bring your heads back." He finessed, though, expecting her to trust anything he said seemed foolish at this point.

 

[ChickieBooBoo]

Jem's eyes fell to Unwin's hands where he was fingering the knife. Four months ago it would have frightened her to see a man like him with a weapon so close to herself, but now part of her was simply wondering why he hadn't used it yet. She knew why her cousin's were after them, their greed and lust made her bitter inside. Why didn't they just want her dead?

"They are wrong, can't you see that?" She looked back up at him. "Go back to them and tell them that I am already dead. We will disappear, they don't have to know what really happened."