The Slave 6<br>by PEJA<br>Email: <a href="mailto:makebelievearchive@gmail.com">makebelievearchive@gmail.com</a><br>Author's websites: <a href="http://peja1956.livejournal.com">http://peja1956.livejournal.com</a> and <a href="http://www.squidge.org/~peja/cgi-bin/search.php?action=recent">http://www.squidge.org/~peja/cgi-bin/search.php?action=recent</a><br>
Fandom: XFiles<br>Pairing: Krycek/m<br>Portrayed by: (optional)Nicholas Lea/ Other characters: Special Agent Fox Mulder (David Duchovny), Special Agent Dana Scully (Gillian Anderson), Assistant Director Walter Skinner (Mitch Pileggi)<br>
Category: Slash<br>Rating: FRM<br>Status: complete<br>Spoilers: none<br>Series/Sequel: part 6 of "The Slave"<br>Brief Summary: <br>Warnings: over all BDSM, torture. Really dark nastiness happening<br>Notes/acknowledgments: This one is dedicated to all the readers who have sent me the wonderful comments. I really appreciate knowing someone is reading what I write...Amazed, mind, but very appreciative.<br>
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Forwarding to other lists: Okay, but keep my name and headers attached. A heads up would be nice as well.<br>Previous chapters can be read at <a href="http://peja1956.livejournal.com/118762.html">http://peja1956.livejournal.com/118762.html</a>. Just follow the links at the end of the chapters<br>
<br><lj-cut read more><br><br>Mulder drew back his foot, preparing to kick the downed man. <br><br>"Enough," Skinner roared, bolting from where he'd stood, stunned. He hit Mulder hard with one massive shoulder, driving the out of control agent back until he slammed into the wall, smacking his head hard enough to rattle his teeth. Skinner restrained him with an arm to the throat, squeezing down hard enough to subdue his frantic struggles. <br>
<br>Skinner captured his gaze with his own hard glare. "Done?"<br><br>Mulder's lips turned down in a dark sneer. "He deserved it. Lying, bastard... whore deserves everything he gets."<br><br>"You," Skinner growled, pressing his arm a bit tighter against Mulder's throat in warning. "You, Agent Mulder, are going to deserve what you get as well if you don't get control of yourself right now." Skinner hurled a glance over his shoulder, catching Scully's concerned gaze. "How's he doing?"<br>
<br>Scully scowled at Mulder. "Well as can be expected. I suspect he could have a concussion."<br><br>Krycek's eyes widened fearfully and he made an uncoordinated attempt at gaining his knees, only to have Scully press his shoulders back down. "Lie still, Krycek."<br>
<br>"A doctor?" He mumbled under his breath. Panicked green eyes darted from her to Skinner. "Master...please..."<br><br>"Dammit," Skinner glared at Mulder, sticking a warning finger in his face. "Behave." He stared Mulder down for a long moment longer, then moved across to Krycek. Hunkering down, he met Scully's eyes. "What do we do?"<br>
<br>"Be good. Be good." the terrified words were almost a silent breath on Krycek's lips. "Obey the master. Obey."<br><br>"Krycek, relax."<br><br>Tears glazed the man's eyes. "Yes, Master." <br>
<br>"Look, Scully, can we get him up? Get something calming into him?"<br><br>"Are you feeling up to sitting up, Krycek?" Scully asked her patient. <br><br>He nodded, getting his knees under him, his head bowed, hands crossed behind his scarred back. "Please, this one does not understand. This one is thrall. Thralls are chattel not...human. Thralls don't deserve human names. Please, master," his eyes darted toward Skinner then bounced away. "Please, what designation is this thrall? Instruct this one in its duties so this one may serve you to the best of its abilities."<br>
<br>"Cut the crap, Krycek," Mulder sneered, wandering closer. "Christ, the little fuck really knows how to play the game."<br><br>"Shut the hell up, Mulder." Scully snapped, her eyes flashing angrily. "Krycek, tell me how you ended up in the slave pits?" She touched his arm, noting the violet flinch. Her glance met Skinner's and he nodded, letting her know he caught the movement as well. "Are you afraid of me, Krycek?"<br>
<br>"You are a doctor," Krycek murmured, his body trembling. <br><br>"And that frightens you?" she concluded for him. "Why are you afraid of doctors, Alex?"<br><br>Krycek's terrified gazed shot toward Skinner. "Master...?"<br>
<br>Skinner tilted his head toward Scully. "Answer her."<br><br>Krycek's head bent again. "Doctor's...bring pain." He lifted his hair, exposing scarring under the silk. "Doctor's shock bad thralls. Teach ...manners." He let his hair fall "Erase what was human, create an obedient thrall." He smiled innocently. "This one is a good thrall."<br>
<br>"What do you remember," Scully said in a rasp, cupping his chin and forcing him to meet her gaze "Before you were...enslaved?" <br><br>"This one was born a thrall."<br><br clear="all"><p>
end this chapter<br></p><p>anyone have any comments, be nice to hear your thoughts</p>-- <br>PEJA<br>The wwomb archive <a href="http://www.squidge.org/~peja/cgi-bin/index.php">http://www.squidge.org/~peja/cgi-bin/index.php</a> accepts all fandoms, all genres. Come create your personal page with us<br>
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