Outcasts RP

"You should visit more Uncle, I've missed you terribly." he said with another smirk and descended down the stairs. He locked Gen up against chains that held her against the wall.
"Time to wake up, dear." he said loudly as he dug his knife into her arm.
She released a loud scream as she woke up to the pain.
"There you are, there's the pretty face." Vincent smirked.
"Go to hell." she hissed.
"Now, that's just rude." he said, cutting at her sides, causing her to wither in pain.
He continued to cut at every part of her body, her legs, her chest, her arms. The sounds of her screams were like music to her ears. He finished off with cutting the top of her dress, leaving her upper chest bare and exposed.
"Such a pretty girl," Vincent smirked, looking her over.
Tears traveled down her cheeks, a mix from the pain and the humiliation.

Levi threw open the mansion doors. "LET HER GO!" he boomed into the house. "NOW!"
Victoria appeared. "Temper, temper. Vincent's having a . . . chat with her."
"Victoria," he warned lowly.
She held up her hands. "He'll stop when you agree to help us."
"Let me see her," he growled. "Or I won't agree to anything you say."
"She's in the cells."
Levi stormed down the stairs. "You're DEAD, Vincent!"

"I'm glad you could make it, cousin." Vincent called, "We were having a lovely chat." he smirked.
Blood ran down from under Gen's eye lids, making it look like she was crying blood. Cuts covered her body and blood ran down her tattered dress.

Levi grabbed Vincent by the neck and slammed him up against the wall. "Touch her again and I swear to God, I'll rip out your throat. And don't think for one SECOND that I'm joking," he snarled into Vincent's face.

"You are in no position to be throwing threats," Vincent rasped, "I can order her to be killed if you continue this, let . . . me go . . Cousin."

Levi released him with a jerk. "What do you want with me?"

Mercy climbed down the ladder out of the trees, anxious to get a move on.

"I thought it was obvious, we want you to join us, Levi. And keeping a hostage is the only way it seems." he sighed.
Gen lifted up her head, "Levi. . . Don't.."
"Shut it." Vincent growled.

Alaric followed down after her, "Let's hurry."

"Yeah, the faster we get this over, the better." Mercy nodded.

Levi narrowed his eyes. "If I agree to join you, what will happen to Gen?"

"No, Levi, please don't!" she begged quietly.
Vincent ignored her, "She stays here, unharmed. But if you do anything that we don't like, she ends up back here."

Alaric nodded, heading towards the Outcasts in a light jog.

Mercy kept pace with him, wanting to get Jack back as soon as possible.

"But she'll be unharmed?" Levi confirmed, moving between Gen and Vincent.

"So, do we have a plan?" Alaric asked, looking at her.

"Of course, you will permitted to see her as well." Vincent nodded, "As long as you behave."

"Sneak in, grab the kids, run." Mercy said with a shrug "That's all I've got."

"Sounds like a plan," Alaric nodded, "And let's hope she doesn't try to kill us in the process."

Levi hesitated before nodding. "Deal."

"No," Gen said quietly, tears running against the blood on her cheek.
Vincent smirked, "Perfect, your mother will be pleased. You'll soon learn to like here, since this is were you belong."

"Yeah, we'll see." Levi knelt down in front of Gen, wiping the tears and blood from her face. "I just got you back. There's no way in hell that I'm going to lose you again, understand?"

Gen sniffed, looking at him, "I don't want to be the one who makes you go down this path, Levi."
"Cute," Vincent said, with a disgusted voice, "When you're done, come upstairs, both of you." he said and ascended up the stairs.

He smiled. "We won't be here for long. Isabella and Israel will come up with something. We just need to play along until they do, alright?" He worked out the tangles in her hair. He looked her over, sizing up every injury. "I won't let him hurt you again. Can you walk?"

Gen smiled sadly at him. She tried to get up, but her legs gave up underneath her and her knees hit the ground, "No," she gasped through the pain, "I'm sorry."

"I'll carry you then." Levi swept her up in his arms and headed back up the stairs.

Gen rested her head against his chest, "Thank you, Levi." she teared up again. She still felt like the worst, doing this to him.

Levi smiled down at her. "Be strong for them, Gen." He narrowed his eyes at Victoria. She smiled at the pair.
"How darling that you still love her. I'm sorry Vincent had to do that, but it was the only way to get my son to agree. You understand, of course."