Malevolence (Siobhan)

[Valiens Nantaris]

@[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]

“Oh, the usual. Our peers can’t decide if they want to invade us, ally with us or any other extreme in between. That’s good news about the Manticore though. Some news I have for you; the Leviathan is ready for its first run. If this Valen business does spark a war we’ll have that as a surprise up our sleeve!”

Tegaea sighed and leaned back in her chair. She looked tired, and he first strand of grey hair had appeared the other day. The stress of the position proved once and for all that power rarely equated to endless pleasure.
“That inauguration tomorrow is something we have to attend. It’s a minor thing, but there’s going to be some important people there and they’d be upset if we didn’t attend. On the plus side we’ll be having the penthouse of the Omicron Hotel. That’s always nice.”

 

[Siobhan Kerrigan]

@[member="Tegaea Alcori"]

Siobhan saw the tiredness and stress written upon Tegaea's features. She felt a stab of guilt as she chided herself for not being as much of a help as she should be, though she was trying, as much as a hardened soldier who until recently had always sought to escape office work could. Siobhan herself felt stressed, her force training had suffered first due to her recovery and then because she simply did not have the time for it, fresh lines that were indications of stress had appeared on her face, her back still pained her sometimes.

At the same time it also made her hate Cira. Sure she might be dead and one should not speak ill of the deceased, but this burden had been thrust upon Tegaea because instead of doing her job Cira had been prancing around the Galaxy 'investigating'. And so much had been neglected during her time as Protector and now Tegaea was forced to solve those problems.
There was no one who deserved the position more than Tegaea, no one who had worked harder, but, as selfish as the feeling was, part of Siobhan just wanted to grab her and fly to the beachhouse. Still Siobhan would try to be there for her, as much as possible, and she had faith in her, probably the only thing she really did.

"Sure, I'll be there, in my dress blues and stuff. And penthouse does sound great. I hear the hotel's shiny. And if our friendly neighbours attack I'll be there to beat them. Great to here the Leviathan's ready for a cruise. They won't destroy what you built," she said softly, approaching Tegaea to pull her into a hug, rubbing her hand over her back. "I believe in you and I'm at your side."

 

[Valiens Nantaris]

@[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]

Tegaea smiled. “Well then I have nothing to fear…” she said with a teasing smile.
“So, are you going to take your new pe-, I mean aide, to the event?”

Tegaea had a pretty good idea how her wife worked, and it didn’t bother her much. She herself had been wanting some time with Anya, and this might be a good time while Siobhan was ‘initiating’ her new charge.

 

[Siobhan Kerrigan]

@[member="Tegaea Alcori"]

"Nothing at all. I'll make sure any buildings I might tear down will be far away from our apartment," Siobhan said deadpan with a completely straight face. It was a swanky apartment after all and Tegaea and Anya had spent lots of time decorating it! Besides she liked the whirlpool.

"I think I will. It should be a valuable learning experience for her, seeing the bigwigs. Show her the big arena, broaden her horizons like a good boss. Learned from the best after all. Sure Any will be great at your side," she said teasingly. For all her flaws and insecurities - and they were legion - Siobhan was not such a hypocrite that she would be the jealous type!

 

[Aeda Shaytari]

When Siobhan returned to her office Sonae was hard at work. She already had several ideas penned out.
“Oh, Exarch! I’ll show you what I’ve done.” She bent over the table in front of Siobhan in such a way that it’d be hard to the Exarch to not have a quick grope or smack.
She had come up with some ideas relating to PSAs and education programs. Protectorate Peta was there for the kids, explaining how their mummies and daddies were better off under the benevolent Lady Protector.
For adults there were some subtle and not so subtle comparisons to how things were before and how things were now. Lastly there was the bones of an enlistment campaign for the Protectorate for those scattered around the galaxy. Auntie Tegs wants YOU!! Or similar.

“What do you think?” Sonae asked at the end.
@[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]

 

[Siobhan Kerrigan]

@[member="Tegaea Alcori"]

It should be obvious by now that Siobhan's self-control was pitiful. Perhaps life on top with adoring fangirls eager to please had only made this state of events worse. It certainly had not given her incentive to change her ways. Under normal circumstances a lawyer would have a field day when it came to sexual harassment at the workplace.

So as Sonae bent over enticingly, those big brown eyes looking so innocent, Siobhan's hand trailed over Sonae's arse to grope it for just a second before she withdrew, flushing a bit but flashing her assistant a smile as she beheld her work.

"Looks good," she said at last, not at all making a double entendre. "Nice work. Especially like that one," she pointed to one which broadly outlined how the Protectorate had saved everyone from the evil Reavers. She also looked approvingly at an ad that pushed for people buying war bonds to support the rearmament programme.

One might add that when it came to celebrating Protectorate leadership the two great ladies always seemed in the foreground, though naturally Cira got her place as the founder. 'Auntie Tegs WANTS You' made her chuckle slightly, and she liked the column of Manticore tanks and the slogan 'Do your part'.

"You've done well. Get in touch with the Information Ministry for this, some work and we can send this out, have leaflets printed, get it over the holonet," she gave the woman a fond smile "Arrangements have already been made for your apartment, sure you'll like it. Tomorrow there's gonna be a small event, governor of Vandelhelm gets sworn. Nothing big, but many important people will be there. I'd like you to accompany me - should be a good...learning experience," she said softly, looking at her chronometre.

"It's getting late and you've working several hours straight. "What do you say to...us having dinner?"

 

[Aeda Shaytari]

Being asked out to dinner by one’s employer on the very first day was…unusual, to say the least. Sonae looked a bit surprised by the offer.
“Di-dinner? I wouldn’t want to presume. I mean, I don’t want to presume. I mean…” she trailed off, not knowing what she meant it seemed.

“Well, okay. Perhaps then you could show me to my new apartment?” she asked innocently. For someone like Siobhan this would be an invitation they could not ignore!
@[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]

 

[Siobhan Kerrigan]

@[member="Tegaea Alcori"]

Siobhan held up a hand, now that she was done exploring Somae's pert arse. The way the assistant responded to her, well, unusual offer was in Siobhan's mind just adorable.

"Relax, a friendly dinner. And don't be afraid to speak your mind. I know I have a battering ramming reputation, but I don't bite. And I'd love to personally show you your new apartment. You won't be disappointed," she assured the girl with an inviting smile, giving Somae time to finish up with her work and then leading her out of the office, being so polite to open the door for the secretary with the Force and let her pass through first.

 

[Aeda Shaytari]

Sonae shuffled out, obligingly wiggling her ass for Siobhan’s inspection. For one so innocent in words, she was doing everything she could to inflame her new Boss’ desire. Perhaps Siobhan should have considered that if her libido hadn’t taken over control.

The restaurant they went to was an up market place near the Omega Tower. The patrons knew Siobhan, and a couple smirked knowingly as she entered with a pretty young conquest in tow.

“I’m afraid I don’t have much money to pay for this,” Sonae said softly, looking ashamed. It seemingly had not occurred to her that her Boss was not only paying, but also informally dating her!
@[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]

 

[Siobhan Kerrigan]

@[member="Tegaea Alcori"]

If Siobhan had been feeling more suspicious and rational it would have occured to her. However, these thought patterns where washed away by the strong lust that had assumed direct control and she was firmly in her want, have, take mode. If there were deadly sins that applied to Siobhan then it was wroth, pride and lust.


Sonae looking embarassed just made her more adorable in Siobhan's opinion and she reached out to gently pat her hand, enclosing their fingers for a brief moment. One of her feet had discarded her shoe, decent flat shoes incidentally, since after prodding from Tegaea and Anya she had given up on wearing combat boots at work, and was gently stroking along Sonae's leg for a brief moment.


"Don't sweat it, it's my treat, dear. Would be a bad boss otherwise if I didn't take care of my own. Sure you'll make it up somehow. Just pick whatever you like," she said softly, her voice like a gentle caress, as the waitress came to pick whatever they wanted. The patrons knew her, Siobhan often brought her conquests here, in all likelihood the Exarch visiting the place was good for marketing. She may or may not have a waitress who occasionally provided stress release in the rest room.

 

[Aeda Shaytari]

Sonae Kur flinched slightly at the touch of Siobhan's foot, but didn't move her leg away. "Exarch...you're married. I don't want to...well, I don't want to cause trouble between you!" she said, her big brown eyes open wide.

One of the passing waitresses sniggered, but didn't say anything. This restaurant had become colloquially known as the Route 69 for a reason, after all!

When the waitress came past again Sonae ordered modest food and drink, perhaps not wanting to push her new boss' generosity.

@[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]

 

[Siobhan Kerrigan]

@[member="Tegaea Alcori"]

Sonae's seeming innocence and naivete just increased Siobhan's desire and a jolt of excitement shot through her. She was like the cat who was about to get the cream, or so she thought. Unfortunately, it seemed that in her mind set Siobhan was permanently eighteen and hormonal.
Her foot continued caressing Sonae's leg, moving up."You're so beautiful, you know that? Yes, I am am married and I love my wife. But we're...open. Nothing wrong with appreciating a pretty lady and showing her a good time and I like you." Her hand moved up to gently caress Sonae's cheek. "If you don't want this, that's ok. It won't affect your job at all. But...you won't regret saying yes." Her tone was gentle, like she would stop if Somae just said so, as she leaned forward, close enough for their lips to meet and them to kiss if her charge gave in.

Presumably Siobhan's many dalliances, since she was the exact opposite of subtle and even had a restaurant reserved to bring her conquests to, provided ample fodder for the tabloids. On the plus side it certainly gave people something to gossip about, since who the Exarch was sleeping with this week was far more interesting than dry matters of state! One wondered how many sexual harassment charges had already been pressed against her by now. Not to mention rampant sexism at the workplace and abuse of power.

 

[Aeda Shaytari]

@[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]
Siobhan’s rather unsubtle ‘seduction’ ironically was one of the stereotypes of overbearing males in positions of power. It was one of the reasons why Tegaea at least had long ago sworn off men. Amongst other reasons.

Sonae stiffened slightly, then returned the kiss aggressively, pushing forward and gliding her tongue into her boss’ mouth. She said nothing, but was clearly down for whatever Siobhan wanted.

Another notch on the old bedpost seemed incoming.

 

[Siobhan Kerrigan]

@[member="Tegaea Alcori"]

It was indeed extremely ironic. Siobhan had never been subtle and presumably the power, a position she had never earned or deserved and was just showing how unsuitable she was, had gone to her head. Of course, pride and arrogance came before the fall. Alas, she would not be the one to suffer though she'd clearly deserve it...

In any case Siobhan seemed well pleased with the reaction and kissed Sonae deeply, welcoming her tongue into her mouth, stroking and massaging it, while one hand threaded itself through Sonae's brown hair as she pulled her closer. For the moment the other patrons in the restaurant seemed forgotten.

She only broke away when finally a waitress arrived, bringing their food and drinks. "Good evening, ladies. Please enjoy your meal. The one with actual food. Your stressful work means you need the calories," she said in a chipper tone because even the waitresses had to be trolls.

Doubtless fun that would require a fade to black would come soon...

 

[Aeda Shaytari]

@[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]

When even the waitresses troll you, you should probably notice something is up. The fact that neither did probably revealed a lot of things. Possibly anyway.

Either way, the mean was almost incidental as the two eyed each other and Siobhan’s attention seemed to be on touching and caressing rather than eating the food.

And so once the bill was paid (probably on Siobhan’s tab) they headed to Sonae’s apartment. The ‘tour’ was fairly short and lasted only to the bedroom.

Though neither noticed it, a descending curtain of blackness fell. After all, it might corrupt the kiddies if they saw a tit which wasn’t a bird.

And so, duly, the black curtain fell for a couple of hours, finally emerging when the two were in bed and safely covered in sheets….

 

[Siobhan Kerrigan]

@[member="Tegaea Alcori"]

Indeed the kiddies must be protected. Showing genocide through planetary bombardment, purges and innocents being executed en masse would not harm their innocent minds at all. Much like it was alright for anyone to buy a deadly firearm. Fortunately the black curtain would shield our two ladies from our view and thus innocence would be preserved.

Several hours later the shroud was lifted and Siobhan was lying in bed, limbs entangled with those of Somae, a sheet covering her otherwise naked body. She looked down upon Somae, a satisfied smirk across her face, looking very much like the cat who had gotten the cream as she caressed her secretary's cheek before planting a kiss on it.

"Well, that was lots of fun, wasn't it? Thanks for this. I think you passed all assessments with flying colours, dear," she said with a chuckle before a lazy hand gesture made a cigarette packet and a lighter fly out the pocket of her jacket, which, like the rest of their clothing and the curtain for some reason, was strewn across the bedroom of the spacious apartment, fly into her hand.

"Do you mind?" she queried, being so polite at least not to light the cigarette before Somae had responded, as much as tact or subtlety generally seemed to elude Siobhan. "Still got some free time to kill before the event."

 

[Aeda Shaytari]

“Not at all. That was fun!” Sonae said. “I’m just going to clean up.”

Going to the bathroom she closed the door. There was the sound of running water, and then she returned with bag in hand, laying it beside the bed before climbing back in.

“I’m feeling very sleepy now,” Sonae announced and indeed she curled up to sleep.

Once Siobhan drifted off though…things would happen.
@[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]

 

[Siobhan Kerrigan]

@[member="Tegaea Alcori"]

The grin on Siobhan's widened and she lit a cigarette, taking a deep drag. As Somae got up and headed towards the bathroom, Siobhan, unable to resist the urge, reached out to lovingly grope her arse before giving it a light smack. For the moment at least she looked very satisfied, life on the top was good.

Expelling the smoke from her lungs as Somae returned and putting the cigarette butt out, it landing in a trash can, she patted the bed as Somae returned. "Then rest, dear. I was...very demanding after all. I'm a good pillow," she said with a smile. So Somae climbed into bed and Siobhan snuggled up to her and soon the Exarch had drifted into the realm of dreams, thoroughly content and suspecting nothing.

After all...nothing could go wrong, right? Nothing untoward could happen...

 

[Aeda Shaytari]

@[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]

It began slowly. First, there was a slight noise, but Siobhan did not wake. Then, a small flicker of the Force, but that too would not have been noticed.

Then suddenly, with terrible speed a nullifier was around Siobhan’s neck, and an invisible hand was forcing her jaw shut. Sonae loomed over Siobhan’s thrashing body, calling on the Force to hold her defenceless prey still.

Then, a needle injector stabbed down hard into Siobhan’s neck. In moments she stopped struggling and went to the land of Morpheus, unwillingly this time. Her last sight being a pair of mocking, yellow eyes in Sonae’s pretty face.

When Siobhan came to she was securely bound in ‘Sonae’s’ bathtub. Brutally tight ropes hogtied her in place, and ropes further secured her to the handles of the bath so she couldn’t turn over. She was tightly gagged and nullified, helpless and naked.

Sonae loomed over her, back in her suit, her eyes back to their brown colour.
“You stupid, horny queen. This has all gone so much easier than I expected. I thought it would take me weeks of earning your confidence, earning your trust. All it needed was a night and you wanted to screw me. You did screw me. How does it feel, Siobhan, to have slept with Sonae Kur? Still don’t know who I am? You never understood anagrams, too busy death charging I guess…. Well, have a think about it…you’ll have an hour or so probably.”
She turned on the tap so the water started to enter the bath. With the plug secured and Siobhan unable to move she’d eventually drown. Eventually. She made sure it was cold water too, the water would tighten the ropes even more and drown out her gagged cries for help…literally.

“See, I could kill you now, but I’ve got a better idea. I don’t want you much, Siobhan. I’ve played with you. You’re damaged goods, and you’re far too masochistic to suffer much. No, I’m going to now take your wife. Think about that while you die here. Your lust and pride have doomed her…and as she screams under my knife she will know you are not coming for her. Goodbye, Siobhan. Keraunos has missed you….”

 

[Siobhan Kerrigan]

@[member="Tegaea Alcori"]

This was impossible....this could not be happening. It was a nightmare, a bad dream, come back to haunt her when she was high and mighty, she would wake up and...

Except it was real. She struggled and thrashed, but with every attempt to free herself the ropes just became tighter and stronger, digging into her. Under the onslaught of the water her cries were drowned out. No one could hear her scream, much like in space. She was bound...helpless....she had been such a fool.

Pathetic...weak...stupid...unworthy....how could she have been such a fool...but perhaps...she had endured the torture of the Sith daemonette that stood before her once...

Then her words sunk in and shocking realisation dawned over her. Tegaea...No! Rage coursed through Siobhan, pure primal anger stronger than any rage she had ever felt, boiling and so strong it might consume her and she thrashed. Tidal waves of hatred washed over her, against Kaelin...against herself.

Tegaea would suffer because she was weak...she had failed her...like she had failed Adril. Siobhan was the one who deserved to suffer, not Tegaea, never Tegaea. As dramatic as this might sound it was more painful than any battle she had fought, like razor sharp spikes were being driven through her. Her breathing became ragged and she struggled hard against the ropes as the tub soon became flooded with water, but only succeeded in crashing against the wall, her head spinning and blood streaming down her face. Her muffled screams were drowned out by the flood, for the first time in ages tears dripped down her cheeks as she realised...

She would not be able to get out...she would not be able to save Tegaea...

The one person she loved, who cared for her...had given her a purpose, trusted her...

The burning rage would have torn the roof down, wrecked the walls....but the Force was not with her. With her collared and leashed like an animal, a twisted parody of the games she so liked to play in the backroom, it eluded her, escaped her grasp.

I'm sorry....I'm so sorry....futilely so. Too little, too late, still she cried to cry out and struggle, trying to push herself up and stay above the water as it flooded the bathtub, trying desperately to hold her breath as it was flooded.

She should have not been so stupid...she should actually done her job properly and hunted and killed Kaelin ages ago. Instead of being complacent, decadent and weak. Under the flood her sobs and cries, even her thrashing, would be drowned out.