Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Brutal Love ❯ Chapter 1
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Brutal Love
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It has only been months since Meteor was destroyed and the world was back to normal. No one talked about the nine heroes anymore. AVALANCHE's efforts are now just another story in the History books. The group never met again. After all was through, the first to leave was Tifa, who went back to Sector 7 to rebuild her bar. It suprised the group to see Tifa and Cloud not speak a word after Meteor and Sephiroth's destruction. They didn't even look at one another. Something happened those few moments when all faded and the world was saved.
In the end they went thier seperate ways. Vincent to Shinra Mansion, Yuffie to Utai and Nanaki went home to Cosmo Canyon. Cid decided to settle down with Shana and gave Highwind to Cloud. Cloud had no where to go to...he had no home. So he just dwelled in the sky alone thinking of Aerith. He was obsessed with her, and determined to find her, until he realized that day would never come.
Cloud looked down at Midgar as he flew over. And then as if he reached a conclusion to his problem, he smiled.
Tifa locked up at 7th Heaven, wiping the sweat that clung to her forehead. After an honest days work, she was weary and ready to head for her apartment and get some rest. She took a moment to admire her rebuilt bar, proud of her efforts. Being a bartender wasn't that bad. It paid the rent and kept her busy...but there was always something missing. An empty hole that couldn't be filled.
Tifa shook the thought from her mind and made her way down the street. Her apartment was merely a block away when she heard some heavy foot steps behind her. When she stopped, she heard nothing. Then she began walking and heard the noise again. This time she turned around ready to attack yet no one was there. Then everything went black.
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Tifa's eyes slowly opened. Her vision was blurry and a constant pain burned the back of her head. She finally stood and realized she was in a Chocobo Stable. But not any stable, the Highwind stable.
She brushed the hay from her and walked out of the stable and entered the meeting room on her right. The map on the wall at the end of the room showed that Highwind was just above Junon heading out to the East at a slow steady pace.
He watched as he hid in the shadows, his eyes watching her every move.
Tifa turned to leave and saw Cloud step out of the shadows and lock the door. She stopped in her tracks and watched him steadily.
"Cloud?"
"Suprised to see me?" He said as he took a step towards her. "What am I doing here?" She asked, cutting to the chase. "I've decided that you're worth being with." Tifa narrowed her eyes, hiding the hurt and anger that filled her. "Tough luck, cuz I dont wanna be with an asshole like you." With that said Tifa made her way to the door only to have Cloud step in her path. "Get out of my way." She ordered, disguising her formidable fear as she looked up at him. His eyes looked different...they weren't the eyes she once knew...they were cold, like icicles stabbing her. "I never said you had a choice." Cloud said.
She tried to push past him but he grabbed her by the arms tightly and pushed her back making her stumble and hit her back on the long table. She hid her pain and fixed her stance quickly. Tifa made another attempt to get past him but this time he back-slapped her hard across the face. His handprint still burned her cheek as she looked at him with her head turned from the force. Her eyes on the verge of tearing up. Then she threw her fist at him, aimed for his face but he caught it. Like a reflex she punched with her other fist but it too failed as he caught it without even looking.
Before he knew it her boot slammed into his chin as she uppercutted him with a powerful high-kick. He released her and stumbled back in a daze. She pushed him aside and opened the door. Her sigh of relief was soon interupted as he yanked her by the hair and sent her flying back. She slid across the table and fell off at the other end. Tifa got up onto her hands and knees but didn't get time to recover when a hand grabbed a bunch of her hair, pulled her up and slammed her face into the wall. Black specs danced infront of her as she spat out blood.
She felt him grab her wrists and bind them with a rope tightly. Cloud tied the other end to a pipeline that ran along the cieling. He grabbed her by her shirt and pulled her up to face him. She saw him draw out a blade and press it to her neck. "You scream or talk and I'll slit your throat." He threatened. Then he lowered the knife to her breasts and cut her shirt from bottom to top.
When his real intentions began to take form in her mind she started to whimper, "Cloud, please don't do this." Her mind still in disbelief in what might happen. He cut her skirt open. "Looks like you want it the hard way." He picked up the ripped cloth of her shirt and gagged her with it making sure she couldn't speak. It was when she was bare naked in front of him she began to writhe and mumble.
She stood there with her legs crossed crookedly as she sobbed in dread. "Shut up!" Cloud punched her stomach. Tears flowed from her eyes as they bulged out in pain. Cloud clutched her by the waist and twisted her around, holding her back against his chest. She could feel his erection push against her body greedily as his hands groped her uncaringly. She felt a hand slither down between her legs while the other raised one of her legs up high. He began rubbing roughly against her clit getting her unwantingly wet. She struggled but the bruising grip on her thigh made her cry out in pain.
When Cloud felt her swell around his fingers he removed his hand and reached for his zipper, releasing his hard cock. His other hand left her thigh and joined the other hand holding onto her hip. Then without a second to waste he shoved himself into her, breaking her barrier. Tifa's back vaulted as pain surged through her veins like acid. The pain cultivated as he plunged in and out of her at a sadistic pace, marauding her virginity.
Cloud, aggravated by her not moving, grabbed a horde of her hair and pulled her head back making her bend forward to his delight. His other hand maliciously pinched her nipples as he slammed himself deeper into her, pounding on her cervix.
She felt him go quicker but the pain began to fade and her body felt numb. She was drifting in and out of consciousness when he suddenly let go of her and pulled himself out of her. Is it over? She prayed. He turned her around and pushed her against the wall where he lifted her up and entered her again.
He held onto her hips tightly as he began to frantically drive into her. Faster and harder, his expression visibly showing that he was on the threshold of his climax. Soon enough he was pounding himself against her body, his hips thrusting roughly into hers making her bawl out as she reluctantly came onto him, her inner walls contracting around him from her orgasm causing him to give one final potent thrust before he ejaculated into her, growling between his teeth.
He remained in her and looked at her, "Slut." Then Cloud removed himself from her, zipped his pants and left her limply hanging from her wrists as she finally blacked out.
He stopped the Highwind right in the middle of the ocean between Junon and Costa Del Sol where no one could see or hear them. Next time, he wanted to hear her screams. He devilishly smiled and then fell asleep in one of the chairs on the deck.
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Tifa stared at the floor, her arms tingling from being held up. She didn't even have the strength to cry. Her fingers aimlessly fiddled with the knots in hope they'd come lose; to her surprise the tie came open and she fell to the floor. Tifa clumsily stood and grabbed onto the wall for balance. She made her way to the Control Room with one thing on her mind, an escape. Her only option was to land the Highwind; slowly she began steering down towards the water below; she could jump and swim to shore if she had to.
"What do you think you're doing?" Tifa turned in shock only to be punched across the face sending her sprawling onto the floor. Ignoring the pain best she could, Tifa spun herself and swipe-kicked him making him fall forward and hit his face on the control panel. Highwind tilted and they both rolled to one side of the deck. Cloud managed to climb up and steady the airship.
Tifa made a dash for the door; she ran up the stairs and stood outside in the bitter air. Cloud tackled her from behind and they struggled on the floor. He began to get hard from their wrestling, after all, he was rolling around with a naked woman. The sound of his opening zipper sent her in a desperate cry for help. But no one could hear her. He rolled her over onto her stomach and entered her instantly.
"No!" She struggled hard but her movements only brought more pleasure to him. "Stop it! Ugh!" The pain came back to her like unwanted guests inviting themselves in. Sick fantasies rolled through his mind as he ravaged her. He looked around and saw a table. Cloud smiled and stopped his thrusting. She felt him pick her up by the arms and drag her to the table where he lifted her up onto the cold metal surface and then reentered her without question. Her face rubbing against the table back and forth as he ravaged her.
"Moan for me." Cloud ordered as he rammed himself into her. Disgusted at him, she refused but after another painful thrust and a knife to her neck she let out a moan. "Uh huh, you like that don't you?" He pressed the knife harder to her neck resulting in a louder moan. She let her moans escape her mouth as he ground himself against her. "Move your damn hips." He said through closed teeth. Tifa met his demands and moved against him.
He quickly turned her over and put her legs up on his shoulders. She let out unwilling moans after the another as she grabbed the edge of the table to help move against him. Then she saw her chance. Instantly she constricted her legs on his neck and tossed him aside with her powerful legs. Stunned, he stumbled over.
Tifa stood and ran for the ladder. He grabbed her ankle and tripped her making her hit her face hard on the floor. Dazed, she blindly fought him off and stood again. He followed and grabbed her by the neck and started choking her. As she gasped for air she grabbed the knife on his belt and sliced him across the face. He let go of her and reached for his face while she ran for the ladder. Cloud picked the knife from the floor and threw it at her. The knife hit her in the back on her side making her spin and fall over the railing backwards. Before she could make another sound she fell down into the waves.
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It has only been months since Meteor was destroyed and the world was back to normal. No one talked about the nine heroes anymore. AVALANCHE's efforts are now just another story in the History books. The group never met again. After all was through, the first to leave was Tifa, who went back to Sector 7 to rebuild her bar. It suprised the group to see Tifa and Cloud not speak a word after Meteor and Sephiroth's destruction. They didn't even look at one another. Something happened those few moments when all faded and the world was saved.
In the end they went thier seperate ways. Vincent to Shinra Mansion, Yuffie to Utai and Nanaki went home to Cosmo Canyon. Cid decided to settle down with Shana and gave Highwind to Cloud. Cloud had no where to go to...he had no home. So he just dwelled in the sky alone thinking of Aerith. He was obsessed with her, and determined to find her, until he realized that day would never come.
Cloud looked down at Midgar as he flew over. And then as if he reached a conclusion to his problem, he smiled.
Tifa locked up at 7th Heaven, wiping the sweat that clung to her forehead. After an honest days work, she was weary and ready to head for her apartment and get some rest. She took a moment to admire her rebuilt bar, proud of her efforts. Being a bartender wasn't that bad. It paid the rent and kept her busy...but there was always something missing. An empty hole that couldn't be filled.
Tifa shook the thought from her mind and made her way down the street. Her apartment was merely a block away when she heard some heavy foot steps behind her. When she stopped, she heard nothing. Then she began walking and heard the noise again. This time she turned around ready to attack yet no one was there. Then everything went black.
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Tifa's eyes slowly opened. Her vision was blurry and a constant pain burned the back of her head. She finally stood and realized she was in a Chocobo Stable. But not any stable, the Highwind stable.
She brushed the hay from her and walked out of the stable and entered the meeting room on her right. The map on the wall at the end of the room showed that Highwind was just above Junon heading out to the East at a slow steady pace.
He watched as he hid in the shadows, his eyes watching her every move.
Tifa turned to leave and saw Cloud step out of the shadows and lock the door. She stopped in her tracks and watched him steadily.
"Cloud?"
"Suprised to see me?" He said as he took a step towards her. "What am I doing here?" She asked, cutting to the chase. "I've decided that you're worth being with." Tifa narrowed her eyes, hiding the hurt and anger that filled her. "Tough luck, cuz I dont wanna be with an asshole like you." With that said Tifa made her way to the door only to have Cloud step in her path. "Get out of my way." She ordered, disguising her formidable fear as she looked up at him. His eyes looked different...they weren't the eyes she once knew...they were cold, like icicles stabbing her. "I never said you had a choice." Cloud said.
She tried to push past him but he grabbed her by the arms tightly and pushed her back making her stumble and hit her back on the long table. She hid her pain and fixed her stance quickly. Tifa made another attempt to get past him but this time he back-slapped her hard across the face. His handprint still burned her cheek as she looked at him with her head turned from the force. Her eyes on the verge of tearing up. Then she threw her fist at him, aimed for his face but he caught it. Like a reflex she punched with her other fist but it too failed as he caught it without even looking.
Before he knew it her boot slammed into his chin as she uppercutted him with a powerful high-kick. He released her and stumbled back in a daze. She pushed him aside and opened the door. Her sigh of relief was soon interupted as he yanked her by the hair and sent her flying back. She slid across the table and fell off at the other end. Tifa got up onto her hands and knees but didn't get time to recover when a hand grabbed a bunch of her hair, pulled her up and slammed her face into the wall. Black specs danced infront of her as she spat out blood.
She felt him grab her wrists and bind them with a rope tightly. Cloud tied the other end to a pipeline that ran along the cieling. He grabbed her by her shirt and pulled her up to face him. She saw him draw out a blade and press it to her neck. "You scream or talk and I'll slit your throat." He threatened. Then he lowered the knife to her breasts and cut her shirt from bottom to top.
When his real intentions began to take form in her mind she started to whimper, "Cloud, please don't do this." Her mind still in disbelief in what might happen. He cut her skirt open. "Looks like you want it the hard way." He picked up the ripped cloth of her shirt and gagged her with it making sure she couldn't speak. It was when she was bare naked in front of him she began to writhe and mumble.
She stood there with her legs crossed crookedly as she sobbed in dread. "Shut up!" Cloud punched her stomach. Tears flowed from her eyes as they bulged out in pain. Cloud clutched her by the waist and twisted her around, holding her back against his chest. She could feel his erection push against her body greedily as his hands groped her uncaringly. She felt a hand slither down between her legs while the other raised one of her legs up high. He began rubbing roughly against her clit getting her unwantingly wet. She struggled but the bruising grip on her thigh made her cry out in pain.
When Cloud felt her swell around his fingers he removed his hand and reached for his zipper, releasing his hard cock. His other hand left her thigh and joined the other hand holding onto her hip. Then without a second to waste he shoved himself into her, breaking her barrier. Tifa's back vaulted as pain surged through her veins like acid. The pain cultivated as he plunged in and out of her at a sadistic pace, marauding her virginity.
Cloud, aggravated by her not moving, grabbed a horde of her hair and pulled her head back making her bend forward to his delight. His other hand maliciously pinched her nipples as he slammed himself deeper into her, pounding on her cervix.
She felt him go quicker but the pain began to fade and her body felt numb. She was drifting in and out of consciousness when he suddenly let go of her and pulled himself out of her. Is it over? She prayed. He turned her around and pushed her against the wall where he lifted her up and entered her again.
He held onto her hips tightly as he began to frantically drive into her. Faster and harder, his expression visibly showing that he was on the threshold of his climax. Soon enough he was pounding himself against her body, his hips thrusting roughly into hers making her bawl out as she reluctantly came onto him, her inner walls contracting around him from her orgasm causing him to give one final potent thrust before he ejaculated into her, growling between his teeth.
He remained in her and looked at her, "Slut." Then Cloud removed himself from her, zipped his pants and left her limply hanging from her wrists as she finally blacked out.
He stopped the Highwind right in the middle of the ocean between Junon and Costa Del Sol where no one could see or hear them. Next time, he wanted to hear her screams. He devilishly smiled and then fell asleep in one of the chairs on the deck.
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Tifa stared at the floor, her arms tingling from being held up. She didn't even have the strength to cry. Her fingers aimlessly fiddled with the knots in hope they'd come lose; to her surprise the tie came open and she fell to the floor. Tifa clumsily stood and grabbed onto the wall for balance. She made her way to the Control Room with one thing on her mind, an escape. Her only option was to land the Highwind; slowly she began steering down towards the water below; she could jump and swim to shore if she had to.
"What do you think you're doing?" Tifa turned in shock only to be punched across the face sending her sprawling onto the floor. Ignoring the pain best she could, Tifa spun herself and swipe-kicked him making him fall forward and hit his face on the control panel. Highwind tilted and they both rolled to one side of the deck. Cloud managed to climb up and steady the airship.
Tifa made a dash for the door; she ran up the stairs and stood outside in the bitter air. Cloud tackled her from behind and they struggled on the floor. He began to get hard from their wrestling, after all, he was rolling around with a naked woman. The sound of his opening zipper sent her in a desperate cry for help. But no one could hear her. He rolled her over onto her stomach and entered her instantly.
"No!" She struggled hard but her movements only brought more pleasure to him. "Stop it! Ugh!" The pain came back to her like unwanted guests inviting themselves in. Sick fantasies rolled through his mind as he ravaged her. He looked around and saw a table. Cloud smiled and stopped his thrusting. She felt him pick her up by the arms and drag her to the table where he lifted her up onto the cold metal surface and then reentered her without question. Her face rubbing against the table back and forth as he ravaged her.
"Moan for me." Cloud ordered as he rammed himself into her. Disgusted at him, she refused but after another painful thrust and a knife to her neck she let out a moan. "Uh huh, you like that don't you?" He pressed the knife harder to her neck resulting in a louder moan. She let her moans escape her mouth as he ground himself against her. "Move your damn hips." He said through closed teeth. Tifa met his demands and moved against him.
He quickly turned her over and put her legs up on his shoulders. She let out unwilling moans after the another as she grabbed the edge of the table to help move against him. Then she saw her chance. Instantly she constricted her legs on his neck and tossed him aside with her powerful legs. Stunned, he stumbled over.
Tifa stood and ran for the ladder. He grabbed her ankle and tripped her making her hit her face hard on the floor. Dazed, she blindly fought him off and stood again. He followed and grabbed her by the neck and started choking her. As she gasped for air she grabbed the knife on his belt and sliced him across the face. He let go of her and reached for his face while she ran for the ladder. Cloud picked the knife from the floor and threw it at her. The knife hit her in the back on her side making her spin and fall over the railing backwards. Before she could make another sound she fell down into the waves.
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