InsaneJournal

Current mood:	cheerful
Current music:	The X-Files

Broken
Broken
Pairing: Gerard Way/Mikey Way, implied Frankie Iero/Mikey Way
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Dismemberment, death, branding, swearing, necrophillia, slight cannibalism, bondage, implied rape.
Disclaimer: Not mine and I probably wouldn't be safe with them if they were.
This is based on a dream I had. Does that make me insanely fucked up?

He wiggled beneath me, tears streaming down his face. His wrists and ankles were cuffed to the bed posts. His anked body writhed about, tying to escape from me and his bonds. "You little slut!" I punched him in the stomach and he screamed, his body stilling as the wind was knocked out of him. "I bet you didn't squirm so much when he fucking marked you." I growled through clenched teeth, gesturing absently to the burned skin of his lower left leg. The skin's burns had clearly been made by branding, a name formed by the charred skin.

Frankie.

"Gee! He raped me I swear! I didn't consent!" He pleaded, staring at me with tear filled eyes. "He drugged me and did that..."

I didn't believe him. I punched him in the face, one of his glass lenses shattering at the force, the shards landing in his fagile eyeball. He screamed in pain and I tossed the frames away, the other lens breaking upon impact. "You wanted him. You craved him." I growled, watching him yell out in pain. "I know you did, didn't you?" I snarled down at him, gripping the knife from the bedside table. "Didn't you?!"

He whimpered my name, shaking beneath me weakly. "Of course you did. My brother, the little slut." I grabbed his right hand. "And all sluts pay." I sneered down at him, cutting through the base of his middle finger. He screamed as slammed the knife through it, his finger seperating from his hand and falling to the bed. I plucked it up between my fingers and tossed it over my shoulder.

It landed right in front of a crouched figure. "Eat." I ordered him and he reached for it. His hands, which were made paw-like by the mitts on them, grabbed it and bought it to his lips. With a soft purr, he opened them and took the finger into his mouth. His little kitty ears swayed as he munched on it, blood running down his lips. "Good kitty." I moved off the bed slightly and petted his blonde hair. A purr left his small lips as I returned to Mikey.

"See? Why couldn't you be good like kitty here?" I asked, licking my lips and grabbing something else from the table. I smirked and held it against his undamaged eye. "You think I was done with you?" I pressed it down and the thin prongs of the gouger surrounded his eye ball. His squeals filled the room as I yanked it out, the pale white ball surrounded by the silver prongs. "It was a useless thing anyway." I examined it, then tossed it and the gouger to the floor. "Now... for something a little bigger..."

I stepped off the bed, over my pet who was busily attempting to get the eye from the gouger, and made my way to the sword that hung on the wall. I grabbed it and raised it from it's stand and came over to him, stepping over my kitty as he finally managed to get the eye from it's holding. I pettre him with my free hand and then stood over Mikey.

"Now, to remove that which offends me so." I raised the sword high, then bought it down hard, cutting straight through the boy's knee. He squealed again, then I pulled his scarred lower leg away from him, his blood splattering over the sheets. I tossed the leg over to kitty, but I didn't spend time to watch him. Instead I turned back to Mikey, watching him flail around below me. I cut into his left wrist, slicing off his hand before tossing it away next to his leg. I cut into his ankle, tossing his right foot away. I waited a few moments, then grabbed my knife and tossed the sword against the wall.

With one cut I had slashed off his cock and balls, tossing his manhood away as carelessly as the rest. "You can't betray me now can you?" I whispered in his ear, laughing at his yelled response. I glanced over to my kitty, seeing that he hadn't even gotten to Mikey's hand yet. Growling, I grabbed him by the hair. "What's a matter with you!? Why aren't you fucking eating?!" I kicked him in the side, his mews filling the air as the force from the kick caused him to roll away, his tail flattening beneath him. "I starved you for a whole week for this and you're not appreciating it!" I growled, kicking him again, slightly harder this time.. "I didn't even feed you Frankie when I did this to him!"

He squeeled and looked at me pitifully, his eyes wide and shining. I sighed and stroked his hair. "I'm sorry kitty..."

I pulled him by his hair to Mikey and slashed through his throat, pushing kitty's face into the blood. His face, hair and the top of his black collar was soon covered with Mikey's bight red blood. Mikey's body stopped moving and his squeals finally stopped, his glass filled eye rolling into his head.

I moved between what was left of his legs, then raised him up slightly. I pushed my hardness inside him, ripping his asshole apart as I did so. Blood covered my thighs as I rammed in and out of him, his tightness starting to cool around me. I growled in pleasure, still holding kitty's head against Mikey's throat. I groaned low in my throat and came inside him, stroking kitty's hair.

I slid out of Mikey and petted him, watching the cum drool from his hole. "Now you be good kitty, and eat him up and I'll give you something nice ok?" He nodded wildly and purrred.

As I stood up I wiped his little name tag. I headed to the door and just as I locked it, I glanced back at him with a smile his name gleaming on the little silver tag.

Quinn.