Andre did his best not to hiss or growl louder at Pain's touches. He held back the snarl at the kiss being broken, but a soft chuckle seemed to calm him for a moment at what Pain said. He let the dancer do as he so pleases to the hunter, not minding that he was pushed onto his back again. Icy eyes looked to be filling with lust as the dancer removed his shirt, the hunter's hands starting to run over the newly exposed flesh gently. He spotted the smirk on the other's lips but paid it no mind until his shirt was pushed up, kisses now being placed across his stomach. His inner wolf was wanting to just flip them over and ravage the dancer currently teasing him. He let his fingers move into Pain's hair as he growled at the touches. His spine arched the slightest touch as he was trying to hold back canine-like whimpers, wanting to let the dancer have his fun but at the same time the hunter wanting to leave the dancer screaming in lust and love.

He smirked at how the other was acting towards his touches and kisses, wanting nothing more right now than to just please the hunter. He would let Andre have his way with him, much like he always did...but he wanted to please the hunter. He continued to pepper the hunters stomach with kisses and little nips here and there. He looked up at Andre with a smirk once more, leaning forward and straddled Andre's waist again to kiss him deeply.

He took his shirt off now, removing Andre's after and sat up some to unbutton his pants. He hopped off Andre, biting his lower lip and smiled down at the other before slowly taking his pants along with his boxers off and stood there, waitin ro Andre o make the next move.

Andre really did whimper at this point, trying to at least fight with having a pleading look on his face. he was actually starting to squirm, a growl starting to build in his throat as Pain finally stopped with most of the teasing for now. He took control of the kiss, his patience to stay still starting to grow short at this point. He watched all that Pain was doing at this point, his eyes starting to turn gold around the edges of his irises as the dancer was really teasing him at this point. He had a predatorily growl in his throat that was just growing in volume as he watched. He couldn't seem to take it anymore as he grabbed Pain and moved to pin him to the bed, golden Irises full of lust and desire deep to the core. His fingers started to run everywhere before kissing Pain deeply with more force than he realized. He was using one hand to try and strip his own jeans off, his lips having moved to nipping and kissing along Pain's collar bone and shoulders. He was going to take a slight bit of revenge for the teasing but at the same time just wanted to hear the dancer scream.

He giggled once he was pinned to the bed and whimper softly at the feeling of Andre kissed and nipping on his shoulder. His hands went down to help Andre try and take his pants off. He leaned his head to the side, allowing the other full access to his neck. He whined softly and looked up at Andre once more with begging eyes. Please..... He begged softly and bite his lower lip. He arched his back, pressing himself against the other.

Andre didn't mind the help at all, his growl sounding rather excited and happy as the dancer let him do as he pleased now. He was trying to keep his kisses gentle and not leave such painful bruises this time as he was given more access to Pain's neck. He smirked against Pain's neck, liking the sound of the other whining at his touch. He was starting to slip out of his remaining clothes as the begging seemed to be the last bit of begging the hunter needed to lose most of his control.

He hadn't been as rough as before, at least there weren't any hand shaped bruises to the dancer's hips and thighs thid time, but he had still managed to get Pain and himself crying out, or in Andre's case snarls, in pure bliss. By the end of it he just collapsed on top of Pain, taking a moment to catch his breath before rolling off of the human. He stared at the ceiling for a moment before taking hold of Pain's hand, lacing their fingers together with a smile.

Pain had cried out in pleasure and when it was finally over, he had looked at Andre with a very satisfied smile. He laid his head on the others chest and looked his neck. He squeezed the others hand and sigh. I love you. He said softly and soon fell asleep.

He woken up and it was after midnight, he got out of bed and put on some pants and boxers putting on a simple black hoodie and looked down at a sleeping Andre and smiled. He kissed the mans cheek, whispering that he loved him before heading outside to get his mail. He meant to do it earlier....but Andre and him ended up having sex and he didn't get around to it. He quitely closed the door behind him and headed downstairs to where the mailboxes where.

Andre smiled as Pain rested his head against his chest. He had very few worries for once and it made him feel happy for once.
"I love you too."
He fell into a sound sleep, something he was only really able to do so long as Pain was around. He gave a bit of a whimper when Pain moved away from him hours later, but the kiss to his cheek and sweet words seemed to get him to calm down enough to start drifting back into sleep. He was completely out of it, giving a particular insane huntress the perfect time to put her plan into action.

Elouise was waiting out by one of the door ways, completely concealed in shadows. She had clad herself in leather pants and jacket, but her crown of bright purple flowers seemed out of place as she waited. As she watched her target start to make his way towards the mailboxes, she moved in and shoved a rag soaked in chloroform against Pain's mouth and nose, making him inhale the odor until he passed out. She chuckled at the now motionless stripper, dragging his body into her car and leaving the apartment complex.

She had tied him up in chains, his feet just barely touching the ground as he hung from shackles on his wrists in a warehouse, Elouise was waiting for him to wake up as she started to make a flower crown out of white roses while singing and giggling like she was completely innocent.

"Wakey Wakey little whore. Ellie wants to play with her new toy already~"

Pain had thought nothing of going outside to check his mail, not even considering that maybe certain huntress was outside waiting for him. He walked outside, going down the stairs and unlocked his mail box, but before he could even pull anything out.....he was ambushed. He tried to scream, but whatever was on the cloth made him knock out and quick to. He didn't even know what had happened as he was dragged by someone.

When he woke, he saw he was in a ware house and his wrist were shacked, making him suspend in the air.He started to panic till he heard a voice and saw it was none other than Andre's fiancee. His eyes widen some and he looked around. W-What the hell are you doing? He asked.

Elouise could only giggle loudly at what Pain asked as he finally woke up. She put the last of the rose into her new flower crown as she took the purple one off of her head and put the new one with white roses on.
"Oh poor poor little whore. Did you really think that even after Andie hit me I would just give up? I don't know what you did to make him hate me but I'm going to fix that and I'll be a mama Ashwood in no time with you out of the picture. Now what to start with first my new toy?"
She then reached behind her and into her belt loop where she had her bullwhip. She let it unravel as she giggled and smiled at the hung up stripper. SHe used a knife from her pocket and cut off Pain's hoodie, not caring if she nicked the man's skin here and there.
"You see, when I find something that gets in my way, they become my new toys, and I always love it when my toys are broken. Let's see how fast you break shall we?"
SHe took a step back then with a mad grin on her face and smacked the whip across Pain's chest. the crack was loud as was Elouise's cackle as she watched the red line diagonally across the dancer's chest start to bleed.

Andre was starting to wake up at Pain's apartment. He had started to grow concerned at the dancer not having returned to bed before noticing something didn't feel right. Getting dressed, he looked around the apartment before starting to head out the door. He found a note written in flowery handwriting pinned to the door, his eyes turning gold at what was written and by who it was from. He snarled as he shredded the paper, his instincts starting to kick in as he started to track down both Elouise's and Pain's scents down before the psycho hunteress killed his boyfriend.

This woman was insane! He prayed that Andre wouldn't marry this woman, god knows what she would do to Andre. He watched with wide eyes and started to tug on his chains at the sight of the knife and squeezed his eyes shut, prepare t be stabbed but only felt her cut his hoodie off. She nicked him a few times, making him hiss and whimper. It wasn't until he saw the bullwhip did he started to really panic.

"Your freaking insane!" He shouted and screamed in pain at the whip crackling against his skin. He felt blood run down his chest and stomach. He glared angrily at her and actually spit right in her face."I did nothing.......he already hated your guts even before we met.........you could never please him the way I can.........." He barked and tried to act brave.

Elouise couldn't help to laugh at hearing he stripper scream in agony. She watched how the blood dripped for a moment before glaring at him spitting at her. She moved the whip in another diagonal across Pain's chest, glaring at the dancer.
"He only hates me because he thinks he loves you! I'm the only one aggressive enough for him to even think of loving! I'll break your-"
"Now now Ellie calm down, he doesn't need to die yet. My son hasn't even arrived yet."
A tall man that had icy eyes like Andre walked in, a sinister smirk on his lips. Elouise pouted at being told to calm down, making her glare at Pain as if it were his fault. The tall man walked over to where Pain was hanging and grabbed the dancer's face so they could have eye contact as they spoke.

"So you're what has been taking my son's attention. Figures he'd choose something pathetic and filthy, just his last show of rebellion I suppose."

As he let go of Pain, Elouise moved to whip the dancer again, Lines starting to overlap. As she started to clean the blood off her whip, the heavily bolted doors of the warehouse burst, Andre holding a shotgun in his arms yet still looking more wolf-like with golden eyes and claws on his hands. He saw the sight of the huntress and what she had done to pain, his teeth being bared as he snarled like a mad animal. Lord Ashwood just smirked while Elouise seemed to be a little confused with the gold eyes and the snarl.
"Keep your fucking hands off of my mate you sick fucks!"
He had dropped the gun at this point and was ready to shift when Lord Ashwood stood behind Pain and held a knife to his throat. Andre stopped where he was, growling as his skin crawled and wanted the man to let Pain go.

"The whore can die quite easily you know. I could kill him right now, not even bat an eyelash like you should have done. But he can live if you come home. Simple choice, no?"

Andre was glaring daggers at the man, more focused on what his father was going to do to Pain than Elouise moving to stand behind Andre with her whip at the ready.

Pain tried not to show he was afraid or in pain, but he had never been whipped before and couldn't believe that Andre had to succumb to this every day while he was younger no doubt. He glared at the huntress, saying nothing till a voice caught his attention and made him look up to see a tall man with icy blue eyes like Andre's suddenly appeared. He blinked in confusion, the man looked alot like Andre....was this his father.

He tried to jerk his head away from the mans grip but stared right back at him, wanting nothing more than to maybe head butt the guy. Once the man let him go, he was whipped again and felt his chest started to bleed and lines started to overlap one another. The door suddenly burst open and he was surprised to find Andre had arrived.

Andre! He shouted with joy, but that joy was short lived when a knife was pressed to his throat. He was still as a statue and just stared at Andre with wide eyes. Don't do it.....I don't want you to go home to them.... He begged, looking at Andre in hopes the other would just leave or something...he honestly didn't care if he was killed...he wanted Andre to not go home to this people...he would rather die than have the hunter do what these people wanted.

He saw Elouise behind Andre. Andre behind you! he shouted.

Andre was more or less having a staring contest with his father as he growled. He could feel his bones and muscles want to change in shape, the feeling painful but his rage seemed to be weakening it.

"If you're going to kill anything it's me. You wouldn't kill a defenseless human even if you thought them scum! Now fight the fucking monster you made me!"

Lord Ashwood had a point in what his son was saying, but it seemed he had plans for that. Before he could even start another threat though, Elouise cracked her whip against Andre's back, the force she used tearing the leather jacket he wore. She did it again before Andre could even react, tearing into the shirt and becoming a new scar across his back. Lord Ashwood pulled away from holding pain at knife point as he ran to join the dumb huntress. She had a mad grin on her face but it changed as Andre turned with not only a snarl, but his body contorting and twisting until he was a large black wolf. He had blood across his back and some of his clothes still trying to hang onto his body but he didn't care as he lunged at Elouise. She ha managed to slash the whip across his muzzle, her startled state though leaving her with horrible aim and not that much force. He tackled her to the ground as Lord Ashwood just watched in a mixture of amusement and disappointment. Andre tried to sink his teeth into her throat but she blocked it with the whip, trying to wrap it around his neck and choke him out. This ended up failing though as he reverted into his human form for a moment and twisted the whip around her neck instead, snarling and growling until she passed out. He would have kept choking her until she really did die but lord Ashwood grabbed him by his hair and tossed him to the side. With a bark he turned back into a wolf, taking a defensive stance as he stood his ground. He was between Lord Ashwood and Pain, teeth bared and uncaring that he was bleeding still. Lord Ashwood pulled a gun out in that moment and pointed it between Elouise's eyes.

"I thought she'd be more useful than this. Guess I'll need to find you a new bride, or at least beat this one into shape."

He didn't pull the trigger as he shifted to point the gun directly at Pain's chest. Andre snarled and was ready to shift into a form that would more be able to keep Pain safe when his dad spoke.

"Now I'll give you a choice again, either you come home and take your place as heir, or I kill your insignificant pet."

He pulled back the hammer of the gun, this making Andre whimper with a growl mixed in. He looked at Pain with his golden eyes for a moment before hanging his head and starting to make his way to where his father was standing.

"Good boy, I knew you'd see the truth. I might just let you keep him once Elouise realizes her own role in all this."

Andre bit back the snarl in his throat at hearing such words. He was standing before his father in the form of a wolf, head still hanging low as Lord Ashwood dropped his arm holding the gun. He was about to instruct his son to change back when Andre lunged at his hand and sank his teeth into the man's arm. The gun went off but lord Ashwood fought to get the snarling werewolf off his arm. The elder hunter screamed in pain as Andre had managed to rip his arm off, the gun now laying on the ground as the wolf threw the arm to the side. He lunged at Lord Ashwood again, pinning the downed hunter to the ground and ripping his throat out. He practically ripped the man's head off before backing away on slightly shaky legs. He turned back into a human then, eyes golden still while his mouth was covered in a mixture of his father's and his own blood. He walked over to Pain and made quick work of breaking the chains, only to end up nearly collapsing as he was finally starting to feel the pain and blood loss the bullet in his right shoulder was causing.

Pain was more worried that Andre would give it to what his father had said. He looked at his love, gasping at the sound of the whip hitting him across the back like that. It happened again and he had to close his eyes, feeling tears run down his face. He hated this....he hated Andres fiancee and his dad more than anything right now. He did look up though once he felt Andre's father leave him and ran over to where Eliose and Andre were, flinging Andre off her.

He just watched, shouting for Andre and crying. The gun was onc emore pointed at him, but he didn't flinch or move. Andre once more went for the attack, he had to look away at the sound of Andre ripping his dads throat out before shifing back into his regular form and broke the chains. He had to catch himself on his hands and knees, but quickly got up and hugged Andre. He started to sob. I-I am sorry! He whinned.

Andre was trying to stay upright as he put pressure over his shoulder. Since becoming a werewolf his healing rate had sped up rather rapidly, mostly on things like cuts or in his case whip lashes, making the marks across his back and his face already start to heal and scab over into scars. His shoulder though was needing actual medical attention at this point. He couldn't help to whine in slight pain as his boyfriend hugged him, sobbing loudly. He tried to being his free arm up to hold Pain, but it only ended with him leaning more on the dancer.

"It's okay...this isn't your fault..."

He couldn't help to hiss at the pain of his shoulder, the wound starting to throb as he realized then he had nothing on due to being a wolf mere moments ago. He was starting to feel light headed as he was trying to stay standing, at least for a little while longer.

"I-I...I need help...my shoulder won't heal..."

He was talking more of how it wasn't as rapidly as the lash marks before his knees started to give in under him.