beauty || open; capture

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    joel's first capture since joining the exiles. that was a milestone, right? the small tom easily dragged in the fem. he was smaller than average, but having super strength made things rather easy. he dropped her onto the ground, glowering at her with his heterochromatic cold stare "up." he would simply state with a strict tone a voice. personally, he didn't like physically harming people unless he was going to eat them. he'd rather toy with them mentally and make them wish they'd never existed. he waited patiently for his capture to stand, tail tip twitching excitedly in a rhythmic may.

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    Scarletscream shakily rose to her feet, fear evident in her eyes. She tried...she tried so hard to get away from him. But whoever this was, he was absurdly strong. The odds had been stacked against her from the start; he was stronger, he'd taken her by surprise, and it was pitch black when he attacked her, and she had been all alone. Scarlet could feel a slight sting all over her body. Joel had roughed her up, that's for sure. But where was she? Would her Clan come help her? Was...was she going to die here? Mustering up as much courage as she could, the bengal cat spoke. "W-Where am I?" she demanded, tears fogging her vision. This place, the scents, everything was unfamiliar to her. She'd grown up on SunClan territory, only ever leaving it once or twice in her life. But this psychopath was looking at her with the most bone-chilling gaze, and perhaps he was what mattered the most right now. She could worry about the rest later.



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    here was where it would begin. "where are you? you were t-taken away." he stated, taking a seat, his gaze stayed on her and never wavered "nobody came after y-you, you kn-kn-know. perhaps they didn't wa... want you." his voice was cold, but jumped and trailed off at some words like a broken record player. the male would then attempt to manipulate her memories, small ones, like being bullied and being put down by those close to her and being ignored by others. if that succeeded, he would wait for her to slowly crash, wanting her to think nobody was going to come for her.

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    Scarletscream's knees buckled as a jarring headache slammed into her. "N-no, they're...they'll come..." she choked out. But would they? They were the ones who picked on her, made her feel small, treated her like she was worthless, weren't they? As Joel's memory manipulation successfully worked away at her mind, the bengal cat felt herself holding back a sob. "Th-they want me...they d-don't like me but I'm their Clanmate! They'll..." she found herself trailing off. Her headache still racked her brain, her mind now filled with false memories. No, why would they come for her? She was useless to them. Scarlet's wings clung tightly to her, as though trying to make her seem smaller. Her legs finally gave out as she fell to the ground once more, tears now running down her face.



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