#1 Thriller

[Reddevil]

WARNING:[/color] This Round Robin has a rating of Mature which means that if I catch anyone, who is not of legal age to read things with this rating, there will be SERIOUS repercussions. And if anyone underage posts in here, whether as a comment or as part of the story, there will be consequenses even worse than those implied in the above. You have been warned.


Kevin splashed the icy cold water on his face; trying to divest himself of the groggy feeling that people get when they have had either too much, or too little, sleep. Sighing, he pulled the plug out of the sink, watching the water as it swirled away down the drainpipe, although not really seeing it.

His eyes wandered slowly up to the mirror that was directly in front of him and he inspected himself. It was amazing what studying yourself in a mirror could do. Like most people did the majority of the time, they looked in mirrors to check their outward appearances. But every so often, people would discover that if they looked close enough, hard enough, they could see further. Nobody knows you like you know yourself.

Watching himself silently, he let his thoughts wander. He still had no idea what he was going to do. What he was going to choose. He was just out of university; he had the degree but lacked the career. Pretty much lacked anything when he thought about it. No money, the tuition fee’s had cost a fortune, no family left, or at least none that he bothered with anymore. All he had was a tiny room at a long stay motel that was cockroach infested, and a shitty 9 to 5 job. And people said that science was money.

Slowly, Kevin turned and walked the short distance to the other side of the room, pulling on his work uniform. If he took the job that he’d been offered, then he could have anything he wanted. It paid extremely well. But the costs of what he would be doing would be far greater than anything money could buy. And if he didn’t take it. Well, they had made it perfectly clear what would happen to him. He wanted it, there was no doubt about it, the money…well, what would anyone else do if they were offered five hundred grand a week? Decisions, decisions. Good or Evil? Right or wrong? The little angel sat on his shoulder, or the little devil?

It didn’t matter in the end anyway. If he didn’t take it, they would kill him and make sure his body was never found, couldn’t risk him telling anyone. And if he did take it, well he’d have a good few years left alive with plenty of money, which was for sure. But how long would it be until he got blown up with the rest of the USA? And that one would be all of his own doing.

[Tempted Saint]

Fastening the last in a row of buttons on his shirt, Kevin looked to the folder which lay so innocently on the fold out table. It looked so no threatening. Just some paper with words, right? Yet he cast his eyes ton it, as if it were the very fruit Eve had plucked and eaten from in the garden of Eden. Within it was the offer was both proud, yet terrified of.

With the quick jerk of his head, he realigned his poster in a second flat. His eyes still on the folder, while he then rubbed over the damp flesh of his neck.

It was a job. No, better than that it was a career. Or at leased he fought to convince himself of the idea. That was after all why he’d gone to school for so many painstaking years. Wasn’t it? What he had hoped with his advanced education, was to of course, save the world. Now, he would be part of tearing it down.

Kevin closed his eyes, hoping the thoughts would shift direction to something, anything more pleasant. He reached for his keys, finally pulling his gaze from the folder. He opened the door, stepping beyond the confines of the small live in motel room and into the dank hall way.

His fingers nimbly selected the proper hey and locked the door, before slipping the jingling mass in his pocket. With a somber clearing of his throat, he turned and shuffled his way down the corridor.

His last thought before venturing once again to the busy world outside was almost to unnerving to think of. ’Was I the first man they came to? Or will I be the last?’

[Reddevil]

He walked down the street, taking his time, watching people as they rushed past, trying to burn the memory of their faces into his mind. After all, it was his fault that they were all going to end up dead. Wait…Did he just think that? A terrified sigh escaped his mouth; the decision was made. If he was honest with himself, it had been made as soon as the guys in the nicely tailored suits had sat him down, put a folder in his hand and a gun to his head. He just hadn’t wanted to admit it.

Without thinking too much about it, he reaches into his pocket and pulls out a couple of quarters, heading over to phone booth that was positioned a few feet away. Once he’s inside, he makes sure that the door is shut before dialling the number of his workplace. It rings a few times before the answering machine picks up.

“This is Kevin. I quit.” Before he has a chance to back out, or before anyone has a chance to pick up, he slams the receiver down. This next call, this was the one that would determine that there was no going back. He picked up the phone once more, dialling the number that he had memorised from the file the previous night. He’s so wrapped up in what he’s doing, he doesn’t hear the door slide slowly open, he doesn’t even realise that he is no longer alone until he feels a slight chill. Turning around, his eyes widen when he realises that he is staring down the barrel of a gun.

[bronwe]

Dun Dun Dun...oh no you arent going to...I mean hes not.is he?OH NOES!!! AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE AIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!*runs around screaming in Sindirin, dwarvish and the black speech..




Bronwe

[Copper Rose]

As the man with the gun stood there looking at me, I wondered what would happen next. Not to long after he steped into the booth with me I almost shit(not to sure if I can put that) myself. I could not even get the lump out of my throat long enough to ask what he wants.

"Kevin, we know that you are going to join our team so come with me if you want to live."

As I stood there watching the gun that is in my face I am finally able to swollow the lump in my throat. I wondered how in the world they knew I would join there little end of the world party.

"Umm I want to live so I will come with you."

I said in a shaking voice, never really cared for guns in my face, and the fact that he knew something about me was even worse. As he started to turn and leave the phone booth and he puts the gun down a bit I start to think that I can push him out of the way and get away from him, but I did not think I could out run a bullet if he decided to shot me right were I stood. When he was out of the booth I turned and slowly followed him to his BMW that has pitch black windows and I was sure there was a big man sitting in the back.

"Get in the back and don't say a word"

He shoved me into the back of the car and slamed the door shut almost catching my head in it. As I turned to look at who I was sitting next I got the surprise of my life. The person sitting next to me was not a big man at all. It was a woman, her long black hair covering half her face. As my eyes wondered down her hot body I would not help but notice that her shirt was skin tight and it huged her ample breast. The skirt that she was wearing did not hide much of her silky skin witch was begging to be touched.

[Tempted Saint]

“You feeling alright Mr. Parker?” The woman‘s husky voice asked. “I wouldn’t want to find that you’d taken ill, not now that you’ve…agreed to come to work for us.”

Kevin swallowed, as he tore his eyes from the provocative rounds of the woman’s cleavage. “No. No I’m fine.”

The wicked looking woman uncrossed her legs, causing his eyes to dart down at them, only to be disappointed by her crossing them again. Her long fingers skimmed over a black briefcase, which lay next to her.

“I trust you didn’t tell anyone of your affiliation with the company.” After she spoke, she flipped pen the case and removed a small silver box, then tossed it in Kevin’s lap with a slight chuckle. “Here is the most valuable part of your payment.”

He sat there staring at the box. His brows furrowed, while his fingers toyed with the metal latch. He pressed them up and opened the box. Finally raising his gaze to the beautiful woman, he cleared his throat. “Anclumamine?” He said, more of a statement than a question.

She was lighting a long cigarette as she nodded a simple yes.

Of course it was, he knew it the second she’d tossed the box to his lap. They couldn’t have their leading scientist vulnerable to exposure. The small vile that sat nestled in the deep grey colored foam, would be his lifeline, for now.

“Where are you taking me?” Kevin’s eyes moved from the woman to the car windows. They seemed to be headed out of the city. That didn’t surprise him, not at all. He would even expect they would not stay in the country.

The woman pulled the cigarette from between a pair of perfect lips, blowing smoke. “To an undisclosed location.”

God what have I done? His mind questioned him as the car drove on.

[Copper Rose]

As the woman finished her long cigarette she slide over a little closer to Kevin. She kicked her heals off and moved her hand to his cheek were she turned his head toward her.

"You seem worried about something.." Moving her other hand up his inner thigh "..Let me help you take your mind off what is coming."

As her hand moved on his thigh he could not believe his luck, was she going to do what he though she would. Her hand moved higher up his thigh and a stupid ass grin went across my face. How lucky could I be to have her hit on me and then do more. The images that were running through my mind were amamzing and then to my stupidfied mind she unbuttoned my pants and let her hand move down my pants. Sliding back a bit letting her have all the control she wanted. I could not stop the reaction my body had to her touch and the thoughts running through my mind. My erection was growing as her hand moving into my boxers and started to massage my man-hood. My hand moved to her face and pulled her closer to me, letting my lips meet hers in a passion filled kiss. My other hand moved to her shirt and started to undo the buttons as I undid the last button and her beuatiful breast feel out of her shirt. The red bra that was tring to hold her breast up was not doing very good.

"Oooo You are forward."

"I get what I want. Right now I want you." she said and kissed me again, letting her tounge slide in her mouth, finding her tounge with mine. My man-hood hard as a rock by this point. Her hands moved to my shirt and she pulled it off of me, her lips moving up and down my chest and she surpsied me by taking my man-hood into her mouth and started to suck on it, her tounge moving on the head of my dick. Moaning as she did this, my hands moved to hair and pulled her hair back out of the way so that I could see her action on my dick.

[.::Sith::Bitch::.]

His tongue ran over his lips, wetting them. He scooted his hips forward onto the seat, pushing more of his aching manhood inside her mouth. He watched closely as she pulls away, wetting his dick with the soft tip of her tongue. He hissed momentarily, his eyes growing slightly wide as she advances on him again, taking all of him inside her mouth.

Kevin's head lays back onto the expensive leather of the seat, closing his eyes, one of his hands coming up and resting behind his head.

"Enjoying this Mr. Parker?" A hint of smugness lined her voice.

"Oooh yeah." He said, smiling to himself. She sucked harder and faster, pushing every worry, every doubt that he had into the back of his mind. Why was she doing this? To take his mind off of things, yes, but WHY was she doing this? Did he even care? No. Did he want her to stop? Hell no. Did he like what she was doing? Yes. Was he going to cum?

"Yes!" His eyes popped open, his hand gripping her hair. He was cumming. So soon? But how? He closed his eyes briefly before re opening them, looking dow at her in shock. He bucked his hips forward while he watched as she sucked him off faster and harder, taking him in deeper and deeper. He spent every last drop of him inside her mouth, amazed at how fast she made him cum.

He panted slightly, raising a brow at her. "You're repugnant."

She wiped the corners of her mouth with her fingers, rising up, smirking. "No, I'm skilled Mr. Parker. And we're here." She began to fix her clothing, putting her hair back into place.

"Do you always get a person's mind off of things by sucking his dick?" He put himself back inside his pants, zipping the fly and buttoning the buttons.

The door was opened and she got out before answering his question "It's my job Mr. Parker. It's what I do best."

Kevin scooted over, getting out of the car. They were standing infront of one of the most largest yet inconspicuous structures he'd ever seen. He felt a nudge and started walking.

They stopped at the two black glassed doors. They were quickly pulled open for him. Taking a deep breath, he stepped inside the building, a strange shudder covering his body. 'What have I gotten myself into?' He thought to himself.

"Are you alright Mr. Parker?"

He nodded, looking at the woman. "I'm fine. It felt like someone just walked over my grave." He chuckled nervously. 'Or I'm about to be put into one.'