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Courting My Pet	By : Vulnerable Category: > Spike(William)/Xander > Spike(William)/Xander Views: 13521 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Buffy the Vampire Slayer (BtVS), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Thanks for the reviews, time for the tormenting.

�Bambi why have you turned the lights off.� Tony Harris made his way downstairs in what would have been pitch blackness if not for the street lights glowing in through the open curtain. Reaching the bottom step he casually raised his hand to switch on the light by the stairs, but just before he touched the switch a slender hand got a firm grip on his wrist, even in this light he could tell the hand was pale whereas Bambi was quite tanned from using sun beds. �Bambi� he whispered, he desperately wanted this to be Bambi. The stillness in the room was considerably terrifying making Tony uneasy and the fact his ragged breathing was the only thing he could hear as well as his pounding heart echoing in his ears was disconcerting. He tried calling her name again this time in a harder tone �Bambi�, no one was fucking around with him, this was a stupid joke, he hoped.
The slender hands grip on his wrist got harder and then with a swift wrench and an audible *SNAP* in the quietness of the house his wrist was broken and bent at an odd angle, but before Tony Harris could even try to utter a scream his mouth was covered by another slender hand.
Tony was shocked to hear words whispered into his ear when he hadn�t even felt the gust of air before them �No. No Bambi here, care to guess again Mr Harris.� he could make out an English accent, male at that, he was guessing he was a nutcase or something, this town had always been full of freaks and mad people, but this nut just might kill him, he whimpered. �Now no shouting out, got it?� Tony Harris nodded his head vigorously and the slender hands let go of both his wrist and mouth. He started to cradle his wrist in his hands, but he continued to face away from the stranger, if he couldn�t see him, there would be no way to identify him and then hopefully no reason for the stranger to hurt him too much.
�Where�s Bambi?� he asked quietly, no need to get this man riled up, but that didn�t help. He was shoved extremely hard into the wall facing him, breaking his nose and splattering the light switch with blood, still facing away from the stranger, Tony tried to cradle both his wrist and bleeding nose, he was in such pain that even his years as a quarterback had never prepared him for this.
�Did I tell you to *speak*?� the English voice spoke out through clenched teeth, Tony realised that this man was *very* angry about something, about what, he sure as hell didn�t know. �N . . .N . .No.� he stuttered out. Again he got a hard shove into the wall, this time crushing his hand into his face and the blood pooled in it, it also caused another round of blood splatter and continued to dribble out over his hands and onto the floor. Tony�s eyes were tearing up from the excruciating pain.
�I didn�t tell you to speak.� This time the strangers voice sounded amused, that made Tony feel sick, no matter what he did, tonight was going to be bad, so he turned around and faced his tormentor.
The first thing Tony noticed was the shocking bleached blonde hair and the smirk that made him feel like spiders were crawling over his entire body, that smirk was definitely not a nice thing to witness. But when the blonde started to speak Tony became pale and felt like his whole world was falling apart.
�My name�s Spike, formally known as William the Bloody and I will be torturing you tonight.� Spike saw Tony pale. �Wondering why?� Tony did and said nothing �Well you see, you hurt wot�s mine.� to this Tony responded. �No, no I didn�t� *CRACK* Spike had now snapped Tony�s other wrist and they were both bent at opposite weird angles, so he couldn�t even cup his bloody nose anymore, he felt like passing out and with that last break he had actually pissed himself, he could tell by the look on Spike�s face that he knew as well.
Another of Tony�s screams was cut off by Spike�s slender hands. Spike was now up in Tony�s face. �Were you tryin� to say I�m lyin�?� silence greeted his question �You hurt my boy, gave him a black eye. *I* am not letting� *you* get away with it.�
Suddenly realization dawned in Tony Harris�s eyes, before he could stop himself he had already shouted in outrage �*YOU�RE* A FUCKING FAG *TOO*?� in a burst of supernatural speed Tony found himself punched in the jaw, which completely shattered it, teeth and blood flew across his clothes, face and floor with the force of the blow and he ended up on the floor, with his shirt ripped and Spike looking down at him with his demon face on. Tony had already pissed himself and at that moment he shit himself as well. Tony noticed Spike looking disgusted and almost gleeful at the same time.
�*Now*, you *bastard*,I�m going to teach you to not touch my *Pet*.� Spike was poised above the prone form of Tony straddling his pelvis, so he couldn�t move and so he wasn�t sitting on a wet patch. Spike proceeded to take off his duster, he didn�t want it to get messy, but before he did he took out a red bandana from one of his many duster pockets, throwing the folded duster into a corner, he began to tie the bandana around Tony�s mouth. He knew Tony couldn�t make any screams with his broken jaw, but it would cause him a bit more pain, the look of disgust in Tony�s face as it was placed in his mouth made Spike smile, he *really* didn�t want to think about how it tasted because that thing had been in his pocket for nearly 10 years.
Once getting Tony into a better position and ripping the rest of his destroyed shirt off. Spike then grabbed his dagger out of his Docs. Right then as Tony Harris saw the dagger glint in dull light he knew he was going to die, he just hoped Bambi got out ok, but he doubted she had.
Tony was firmly held still and with both his wrists broken, moving would cause white hot pain to ripple through his body, not to mention his shattered nose and jaw. With steady precision Spike started to cut open Tony�s chest, starting just below his left nipple, he pressed the knife hard enough to slowly part the skin, but not hard enough to go all the way through into his chest, Spike was going to make this last.
He could hear the pained filled panting trying to come through Tony�s nose and mouth, but even he knew *that* was painful. Spike made sure that every cut was made as he stared into Tony�s frightened eyes, he really enjoyed this sort of thing.
An hour later and the blood from Tony Harris�s body had pooled and congealed around his body, Spike had sliced through the skin repeatedly to make a thick flap that lifted up to expose broken ribs and internal organs. Spike had to smack Tony a couple of times on either his jaw or nose to get him to wake back up and take the punishment he deserved, he had even fed him a bit of vampire blood, not enough to turn, but to a least keep him alive till he had finished.
Tony was black and blue, everywhere hurt, but he had lost the feeling in his legs near the beginning because it was all pouring out his chest in thick globs and short sprays, he was having even more trouble breathing with all the blood in his lungs from it being punctured. Right now if he could talk he would be begging this monster for his death. He realised that if he knew what he knew now he would have killed his bastard of a son while he was still in his whoring mothers stomach because as far as he was concerned, this was all his fault. As if hearing Tony�s thoughts Spike punched him in his exposed chest sending excruciating pain through his body.

Spike could tell Tony Harris was close to death again and this time he was going to actually let him die, but he wasn�t going to help finish him off because by the time it took for him to leave the house and his pet to get home, the fucking bastard would have bled to death. Getting up off Tony�s body Spike went to the kitchen and washed off his bloody hands in the sink, he then went back over to Tony Harris with his dagger in hand and carved a few words into his forehead. After placing everything into the perfect position Spike put on his duster and left in a flurry of leather. Tony Harris very painfully died in under 20 minutes.
Xander noticed all the lights off as he walked up the path to his house, so his dad was either asleep or he�d gone out with Bambi, he hoped it was the last of the two because another go from his dad would just do him in. Pushing open the front door he flipped on the main light switch right by it, his jaw dropped open and his keys fell to the floor, slowly he slumped down the wall next to the still partially open door.
There in front of him was his dad�s very much, he hoped, dead body positioned so his head was lying on the sofa and Bambi�s head (and only Bambi�s head because it had been cut off from her body) placed on Tony�s lap, his cock in her mouth looking like she was giving him a blowjob. The worst thing, by far though, was his dads head resting against the armrest, facing where Xander was slumped and carved across his head were the words:
LOVE SPIKE.

Tbc.
Definitely some Spike and Xander in a sexual nature, next chapter.
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