there! he took a full step back and reached to his left yanking out the other by the shirt. he tossed the man against one of the flimsy walls but it held. he leaned in "three, you lose"

The other gave a slight pout that was all but invisible to the other because of the lighting. "I guess." THe other said easily, "How did you know I was not down there though?" Samuel asked wondering how he had been found out. He stood back up; there was still something he wanted to do.

he yanked the other back down, he still felt hot and ruffled from chase, he growled "i said you lose, i didn't say you were done"

Samuel had to hide a smile but his eyes did not stop showing his glee. He liked the rough treatment and wanted more. "And I said we are done." He growled back in his most challengin voice. Hopefully this would make Leslei want to teach him a lesson or treat him rougher.

"no" he said and pushed the other "run" the man only stood and took a single step before he reached out and yanked the other to the floor. he crawled up on the man "again" he let go and samual tried a second time to escape. he was floored before he could even stand. "again" he did not let go this time and the other simply struggled where he lay. he grabbed the other by the knee and pulled him back "you aren't even trying"

Samuel gave a real growl this time and tackled Leslie. "You are the rediculous one." He said from between clenched teeth,

he wouldn't deny it and so didn't he flipped the man and half turned over, he grabbed the man's thigh and pulled himself up. "run away, run little mouse" he knew he should stop but his heart was pounding in his ears and the space they were in was too warm and his brain felt fried

"No." Was all Samuel said glaring at the other. Something was wrong with Leslei right now and Samuel would not run for a madman's cause.

he growled again "run or i will break you" he clenched his hands in the other's shirt all the ways he knew how to cause pain shifted through his fragmented brain. he leaned up and bit the other man. he could feel skin breaking

Samuel gave a cry, but it was not one of pain. It felt good to be bitten by the other and conscious thought fled Samuel. He wasted no time in kissing the other.

he pushed away the seeking lips, he did not want the other to feel good, he wanted the man to hurt, to suffer to need to escape his cruelties, he needed to assert himself as the captor, he pulled hard and moved back towards the ear, he was not careful and the other started to bleed.

Whatever the other person was doing it felt good, very good. His body felt as though it was on fire he was even unaware of his bleeding shoulder. Coherant thought and speech had fled Samuel so he said nothing and panted.

he felt the other breathing heavily under him and it fueled his passions. he licked the back of the man's ear and then bit down. as the man writhed under him he grabbed the other's hips with his hands trying unsuccessfully to still them.

That caused Samuel to wake up from his haze. Sure he felt good in all but this was the same guy who murdered his companions on the towers. He conpletely pushed the other off ignoring the fact that Leslie had sunk his teeth into Samuel's ear.

he whined his displeasure

Samuel scrambled backwards before lunging sideways and out of the tunnel. He felt anger at himself for not being able to control his emotions and reactions. He was just as bad as the murderer.