Cowboy Bebop Fan Fiction ❯ Victor Blue: The Sorrowful Cupid ❯ Ep 1.3 Broken Valentina ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: PrincessLemon 
While out shopping with Victor, Faye is kidnapped by the last person in the world she wanted to be with...
Anime/Manga: Cowboy Bebop Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / / Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 02.07.2005 | Updated On: 02.07.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.1K | Visits: 233 | Status: Completed
While out shopping with Victor, Faye is kidnapped by the last person in the world she wanted to be with...
Anime/Manga: Cowboy Bebop Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / / Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 02.07.2005 | Updated On: 02.07.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.1K | Visits: 233 | Status: Completed
Victor Blue
Disclaimer:
Cowboy Bebop isn't mine. If it was, you'd know it (pity my insane twisted mind).
So don't sue me because all you're going to get is pocket lint
*points to three bags full of lint in the corner of the room*
The only person I own in this story is Victor Blue, so hands off Bitch!
Oh, and Leanne is a guest character in this fic. She's a real person who won the trivia question I posted on my "Possesion" ficcie.
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*Opening Theme*
Vicious.
Vicious sat alone in what appeared to be an office. Normally he hated desks, he didn't feel comfortable sitting behind one for too long...but he had something to distract him from his discomfort, for the moment. As he lounged in the desk chair while resting his head on his right hand, he stared at a photograph that was proped up by a penicl holder. It was a picture of a woman he had most recently met at ope opera and he was able to get the picture from the security cameras of the opera house. Needless to say, it was the only picture he had of her but it was enough. Though she was dressed up like a refined woman, that hid how loud and flamboyant the violet haired beauty really was...which intrigued Vicious to no ends. But what really amused him was the fact that she knew an old friend of his named Spike...and from the way they held a phone conversation, it didn't look like that they were the best of friends. So, maybe Spike wouldn't mind if he "borrowed" the woman he knew only as Faye for the evening.
Vicious was distracted from his thoughts by a single knock on the door and he looked up at the door with a cold and deadly glare.
"Enter," Vicious merely said, his words edged with the same ice that glazed his eyes. The door opened and a woman enetered the room. She was a medium sized woman, most likely 5'4 tall and she looked like she weighed around 135 which made her pretty thin yet not to heavy...yet one wouldn't really know this for she wore black, and lots of it. Her favourite style of cloths were goth and she was heavy into it. She wore a blood red halter top with an open front black ves;ack;ack finger less gloves that went past her elbows, black leather pants, blood red mini skirt that had a bat embroidered on the hem over the right leg and finally black army boots. All the dark colors went well against her ivory colored skin and made her sea green eyes stand out like gems while it complimented black hair that was streaked with red dye...blood red dye. The only jewlry the woman wore was a black velet chocker with an medevil looking cross hanging from the middle and three silver studs in her right ear. Hidden by the vest and halter top, on her back was a small tattoo of a red dragon that snarled at people as its fangs dripped with blood.
The woman entered the room, closed the door behind herself and approached the desk without a single word.
"Leanne, you know that you are one of my best people. Right?" Vicious asked in his usual tone of voice.
"Yes Vicious," Leanna said.
"Then you know that I'm entrusting you alone to go on a special mission for me," Vicious said and Leanne smiled coldly as she secretly swelled with pride.
"What would you lie toe to do?" Leanne asked casually, acting as if this was a normal mission.
"I want you to find and capture this woman for me," Vicious said and handed the photo of Faye to Leanne. She took the photo and stared it with an half smile.
"Where would you like me to bring her?" Leanne asked.
"I will tell you once you have obtained her," Vicious said.
"I see. It will be done then," Leanne said and put the photo away in the pocket of her pants before she turned away from the desk to leave.
"Oh, and Leanne," Vicious spoke up when she was only half way across the room. Leanne stopped in her tracks and looked back over her left shoulder, "Yes?"
"No one else is to know about this, understand?"
"Yes Vicious," Leanne said and left without another word. The moment she was outside of the room, Leanne took the picture out of her pocket and looked at it in disgust. She knew that Vicious wanted her for some special reason and she hated that. Secretly, she had an interest in Vicious but knew that he wouldn't look at her like all the other women he took to his bed...but if she didn't bring back this one, she knew that he would kill her...or worse. So she stuffed the picture back in her pocket with a heavy sigh and left to hunt down this woman for Vicious.
The Blue Man Blues
Part 3: Broken Valentine
"Faye, please forgive me," Victor said as he stood leaning against a white wall, across from a dressing room door.
"No," Faye snapped.
"Oh come on! I'm paid off most your debts I took you on this shopping spree," Victor said,
"And you think that's going to make me forgive you?" Faye asked. Victor then groaned and walked out of the dressing room to wait outside for her. Needless to say, it was several weeks after Spike and Faye finally hooked up but Victor's mark was STILL on her skin. As Victor watched people wander around the store as they shopped, Victor thought back to morning after the two lovers had waken from their love making only to find that the mark hadn't vanished...which confussed the hell out of Victor since Faye was suposse to hook up with Spike. But who else could Faye hook up with?
So Victor tried to make it up to Faye. He helped to pay off a bunch of her debts, sent her and Spike off to dinner, caught bounties and let her have all the reward, expensive chocolates and now this shopping spree.
'Now I see why we're not suposse to come in contact with our targets,' Victor thought with a frown. Then, he would have remained in his troubled thoughts, a weird vibe drew him back to the present and he noticed Leanna walk into the dressing room with an armfull of various cloths.
'Odd, what's a goth girl like her doing in a store like this?' Victor thought as he watched her enter the dressing stall next to Faye's. Once inside, she dropped all the cloths on the bench and turned to her left to knock on the door.
"Hey, the guy out there yours?" Leanna asked.
"Huh? Which one?" Faye asked.
"The blue haired one," Leanne said.
"Nah, just a friend who's just trying to make up for something he did wrong," Faye said with a smirk as she admired herself in a little black evening dress.
Leanna smiled as she pulled a capsule from her pocket, "Must have been someg bag bad to bring you a store like this." With that, Leanne popped the capsule and pured a liquid on a white cloth.
"You wouldn't believe it," Faye said as she began to undress but stopped when the door to her stall bursted open. Faye whirled around and opened her mouth to exclaim only to find herself silenced by a white cloth with a strange scent. Faye squirmed and tried to make as much noise as possible as Leanne forced her against a wall and kept the cloth on her nose and mouth untill the effects of the liquid kicked and Faye had finally fallen asleep.
"Faye?" came Victor's voice on the other side of the door. Leanne whipped her head to look at the door with a glare as she gathered Faye up in her arms.
"Faye?" Victor asked again, this time with a knock. Leanne then pulled out some pellets and threw them on the floor. The mo the they came in contact with the hard surface, they exploded and smoke spewed out to fill the whole dressing room. Victor was caught off guard by this and choked on the smoke as Leanne bursted out of the stall and slammed the door against Victor, which caused him to fall to the floor. Victor got up as quickly as possible and left the dressing room only to find that Leanne had escaped with Faye.
"Shit," Victor cursed under his breath and stormed out of the store to report back to the Bebop.
'Spike's going to kill me,' Victor thought as he left the store...
* * *
"I'm going to kill you!" Spike shouted as he took over the vid phone. Victor let out a heavy sigh as he slumped in the seat of his ship, he knew this was going to happen.
"Listen Spike, calm down," Victor said.
"Calm down. Calm down!?" Spike demanded.
"Listen to the man Spike," Jet said as he put a hand on Spike's shoulder. With a deep breath, Spike began to calm down and backed away from the vidphone so as Jet could get back in front of it.
"Did you see who it was?" Jet asked.
"No, it hap happened to fast," Victor said.
"Shit, this is going to be like a needle in a haystack," Jet cursed.
"No it won't, that mark on her skin works like a homeing device. I can use it to hone in on her and..." Victor started.
"Good, get back to the Bebop and we'll track her down," Jet said.
"Okay Jet," Victor said and hung up on his side. Victor would have liked to hunt Faye down alone since it was all his fault...but then he realized that it would be better to have Spike in on this. Unless he wanted to make Spike even worse than what he was then.
* * *
Faye woke with a low groan, her head ached as if a small explosive had been set off inside her brain. She tried to put her right hand to her head but found that she couldn't move it...or her other hand. She opened her eyes and looked up to see that her hands were handcuffed to a black metal frame bed dressed in black linens.
"Hello Faye," came a cold male voice. Faye's breath caught in her throat and she snapped her head up to look at the foot of the bed where she saw...
"Vicious," Faye gasped and he smiled grimly. Vicious sat in a simple wood chair as he leaned forward and rested his arms on his legs.
"It's nice to see you again," Vicious said as he stood up from the chair.
"What do you want? What am I doing here?" Faye demaned as she moved back against the head of the bed so as to releave the stress of the rope around her wrists.
"Isn't it obvious Faye?" Vicious asked as he walked up the right side of the bed, "I had you brought here for a little private time." With those words, Vicious ran his hand up Faye's stomach and a single shiver alerted to a crucial fact that she just noticed when he touched her...
Faye was buff naked and at his mercy.
To Be Continued...
*End Theme*
Next) Fragile Hearts
Disclaimer:
Cowboy Bebop isn't mine. If it was, you'd know it (pity my insane twisted mind).
So don't sue me because all you're going to get is pocket lint
*points to three bags full of lint in the corner of the room*
The only person I own in this story is Victor Blue, so hands off Bitch!
Oh, and Leanne is a guest character in this fic. She's a real person who won the trivia question I posted on my "Possesion" ficcie.
________________________________________________________________________ _____________
*Opening Theme*
Vicious.
Vicious sat alone in what appeared to be an office. Normally he hated desks, he didn't feel comfortable sitting behind one for too long...but he had something to distract him from his discomfort, for the moment. As he lounged in the desk chair while resting his head on his right hand, he stared at a photograph that was proped up by a penicl holder. It was a picture of a woman he had most recently met at ope opera and he was able to get the picture from the security cameras of the opera house. Needless to say, it was the only picture he had of her but it was enough. Though she was dressed up like a refined woman, that hid how loud and flamboyant the violet haired beauty really was...which intrigued Vicious to no ends. But what really amused him was the fact that she knew an old friend of his named Spike...and from the way they held a phone conversation, it didn't look like that they were the best of friends. So, maybe Spike wouldn't mind if he "borrowed" the woman he knew only as Faye for the evening.
Vicious was distracted from his thoughts by a single knock on the door and he looked up at the door with a cold and deadly glare.
"Enter," Vicious merely said, his words edged with the same ice that glazed his eyes. The door opened and a woman enetered the room. She was a medium sized woman, most likely 5'4 tall and she looked like she weighed around 135 which made her pretty thin yet not to heavy...yet one wouldn't really know this for she wore black, and lots of it. Her favourite style of cloths were goth and she was heavy into it. She wore a blood red halter top with an open front black ves;ack;ack finger less gloves that went past her elbows, black leather pants, blood red mini skirt that had a bat embroidered on the hem over the right leg and finally black army boots. All the dark colors went well against her ivory colored skin and made her sea green eyes stand out like gems while it complimented black hair that was streaked with red dye...blood red dye. The only jewlry the woman wore was a black velet chocker with an medevil looking cross hanging from the middle and three silver studs in her right ear. Hidden by the vest and halter top, on her back was a small tattoo of a red dragon that snarled at people as its fangs dripped with blood.
The woman entered the room, closed the door behind herself and approached the desk without a single word.
"Leanne, you know that you are one of my best people. Right?" Vicious asked in his usual tone of voice.
"Yes Vicious," Leanna said.
"Then you know that I'm entrusting you alone to go on a special mission for me," Vicious said and Leanne smiled coldly as she secretly swelled with pride.
"What would you lie toe to do?" Leanne asked casually, acting as if this was a normal mission.
"I want you to find and capture this woman for me," Vicious said and handed the photo of Faye to Leanne. She took the photo and stared it with an half smile.
"Where would you like me to bring her?" Leanne asked.
"I will tell you once you have obtained her," Vicious said.
"I see. It will be done then," Leanne said and put the photo away in the pocket of her pants before she turned away from the desk to leave.
"Oh, and Leanne," Vicious spoke up when she was only half way across the room. Leanne stopped in her tracks and looked back over her left shoulder, "Yes?"
"No one else is to know about this, understand?"
"Yes Vicious," Leanne said and left without another word. The moment she was outside of the room, Leanne took the picture out of her pocket and looked at it in disgust. She knew that Vicious wanted her for some special reason and she hated that. Secretly, she had an interest in Vicious but knew that he wouldn't look at her like all the other women he took to his bed...but if she didn't bring back this one, she knew that he would kill her...or worse. So she stuffed the picture back in her pocket with a heavy sigh and left to hunt down this woman for Vicious.
The Blue Man Blues
Part 3: Broken Valentine
"Faye, please forgive me," Victor said as he stood leaning against a white wall, across from a dressing room door.
"No," Faye snapped.
"Oh come on! I'm paid off most your debts I took you on this shopping spree," Victor said,
"And you think that's going to make me forgive you?" Faye asked. Victor then groaned and walked out of the dressing room to wait outside for her. Needless to say, it was several weeks after Spike and Faye finally hooked up but Victor's mark was STILL on her skin. As Victor watched people wander around the store as they shopped, Victor thought back to morning after the two lovers had waken from their love making only to find that the mark hadn't vanished...which confussed the hell out of Victor since Faye was suposse to hook up with Spike. But who else could Faye hook up with?
So Victor tried to make it up to Faye. He helped to pay off a bunch of her debts, sent her and Spike off to dinner, caught bounties and let her have all the reward, expensive chocolates and now this shopping spree.
'Now I see why we're not suposse to come in contact with our targets,' Victor thought with a frown. Then, he would have remained in his troubled thoughts, a weird vibe drew him back to the present and he noticed Leanna walk into the dressing room with an armfull of various cloths.
'Odd, what's a goth girl like her doing in a store like this?' Victor thought as he watched her enter the dressing stall next to Faye's. Once inside, she dropped all the cloths on the bench and turned to her left to knock on the door.
"Hey, the guy out there yours?" Leanna asked.
"Huh? Which one?" Faye asked.
"The blue haired one," Leanne said.
"Nah, just a friend who's just trying to make up for something he did wrong," Faye said with a smirk as she admired herself in a little black evening dress.
Leanna smiled as she pulled a capsule from her pocket, "Must have been someg bag bad to bring you a store like this." With that, Leanne popped the capsule and pured a liquid on a white cloth.
"You wouldn't believe it," Faye said as she began to undress but stopped when the door to her stall bursted open. Faye whirled around and opened her mouth to exclaim only to find herself silenced by a white cloth with a strange scent. Faye squirmed and tried to make as much noise as possible as Leanne forced her against a wall and kept the cloth on her nose and mouth untill the effects of the liquid kicked and Faye had finally fallen asleep.
"Faye?" came Victor's voice on the other side of the door. Leanne whipped her head to look at the door with a glare as she gathered Faye up in her arms.
"Faye?" Victor asked again, this time with a knock. Leanne then pulled out some pellets and threw them on the floor. The mo the they came in contact with the hard surface, they exploded and smoke spewed out to fill the whole dressing room. Victor was caught off guard by this and choked on the smoke as Leanne bursted out of the stall and slammed the door against Victor, which caused him to fall to the floor. Victor got up as quickly as possible and left the dressing room only to find that Leanne had escaped with Faye.
"Shit," Victor cursed under his breath and stormed out of the store to report back to the Bebop.
'Spike's going to kill me,' Victor thought as he left the store...
* * *
"I'm going to kill you!" Spike shouted as he took over the vid phone. Victor let out a heavy sigh as he slumped in the seat of his ship, he knew this was going to happen.
"Listen Spike, calm down," Victor said.
"Calm down. Calm down!?" Spike demanded.
"Listen to the man Spike," Jet said as he put a hand on Spike's shoulder. With a deep breath, Spike began to calm down and backed away from the vidphone so as Jet could get back in front of it.
"Did you see who it was?" Jet asked.
"No, it hap happened to fast," Victor said.
"Shit, this is going to be like a needle in a haystack," Jet cursed.
"No it won't, that mark on her skin works like a homeing device. I can use it to hone in on her and..." Victor started.
"Good, get back to the Bebop and we'll track her down," Jet said.
"Okay Jet," Victor said and hung up on his side. Victor would have liked to hunt Faye down alone since it was all his fault...but then he realized that it would be better to have Spike in on this. Unless he wanted to make Spike even worse than what he was then.
* * *
Faye woke with a low groan, her head ached as if a small explosive had been set off inside her brain. She tried to put her right hand to her head but found that she couldn't move it...or her other hand. She opened her eyes and looked up to see that her hands were handcuffed to a black metal frame bed dressed in black linens.
"Hello Faye," came a cold male voice. Faye's breath caught in her throat and she snapped her head up to look at the foot of the bed where she saw...
"Vicious," Faye gasped and he smiled grimly. Vicious sat in a simple wood chair as he leaned forward and rested his arms on his legs.
"It's nice to see you again," Vicious said as he stood up from the chair.
"What do you want? What am I doing here?" Faye demaned as she moved back against the head of the bed so as to releave the stress of the rope around her wrists.
"Isn't it obvious Faye?" Vicious asked as he walked up the right side of the bed, "I had you brought here for a little private time." With those words, Vicious ran his hand up Faye's stomach and a single shiver alerted to a crucial fact that she just noticed when he touched her...
Faye was buff naked and at his mercy.
To Be Continued...
*End Theme*
Next) Fragile Hearts