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Angel awoke, finally. He'd never been so tired in his life, Angel wasn't a heavy sleeper so it was alittle strange. He stretched out, until he felt the bed was empty beside him, "Buffy" he called but got no answer. He got up,and walked out into the hallway, and saw the phone was dropped onto the floor, he picked it up and set it back on the table, where Buffy's pager was, he looked at the number that was on it and saw that it was here home number, with the emergency code her mother used. She must have gone home, to see her mother. But her mother was in Hawaii, so she couldn't have gotten home early that quickly, and if she had Buffy would have called, unless she was in trouble. Angel's eyes widened, he realized it might have been a trap to get Buffy to go home, he grabbed his shoes and bolted out of the mansion.
She'd made it to her bedroom that was once again covered with rose petals and candles, her head snapped at the sound of steps pound there way up toward the direction of this room, Buffy headed toward her window, and started to climb out, at least tried to before Kincaid's arm grabbed her around the waist. Buffy kicked and punched to pull herself out of his grasp, but he held on with such powerful strength.
"Let GO!! She screamed
He pulled her out of the window, and threw her to the floor. His face hard as stone, when she got up, wobbling, he slapped her across the face. The force causing her to fall onto the bed of rose petals. He smiled slightly and laid on the bed beside her, he grabbed her wrists and held them above her head, Buffy started to squirm under him, but he positioned his body so that she could barely move. Kincaid looked at her with lust in his eyes, "Let's make love again, I'll make you forget him" he said, Buffy stared at him in fright, she tried to push him off of her but he was too big. She opened her mouth to let out a piercing scream, but Kincaid quickly covered her mouth with his own. Buffy felt her stomach clench when he tried to invade her mouth, his hands roamed her body. Tears started to fall from her eyes, she couldn't get him off her.
Kincaid moaned into her mouth, it'd been so long that he'd caressed her like this. He didn't mean to hit her, but he had to show her how much he loved her. He moved his body lower, to bring his lips onto her neck, and that gave Buffy the advantage she needed, she brought her knee into his groin as hard as possible. He doubled over in pain and loosened her wrists. She pushed him off of her, and was about to head toward the door, but Kincaid had brought his hand up and pulled her leg, making her fall to the ground, Kincaid was on her in a second, he pulled her body into his own, holding her with that same strength as before. Buffy kept elbowing him in his ribs to get him to loosen his grip, this time she didn't see him reach into his pocket, when her elbow connected with his ribs for the 20th time, she felt a sharp prick in her arm. Her eyes darted down to see him plunging a needle into her arm. She whimpered as she felt a burning sensation as it's contents entered her bloodstream. Then he pulled it out and turned her body to face him, with a sigh on his breath.
Buffy's eyes started to droop, feeling the fire spread through her body. "No...stop." she murmured
"Sleep darling, when you awake I'll worship you in my arms." That was the
response she heard before all was black. Kincaid gathered her up in his arms
and laid her gently on the bed, laying a kiss on her forehead before leaving
the room, to get the necessities for the evening they would have when she
woke up.