Chapter Twenty Three: Dr.Narváez

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Trigger Warning Sexual assault.
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You awoke with a start and looked around you. The smell you had come to know too well telling you, you were lost again to 049 memories. Standing up right you see you are on the wall so you steal a moment to adjust your senses to the lack of physics.
"My love!" 035 called. You almost jump out of your skin when you hear his voice. Looking now you see 035 cartwheel down the hall stopping only to look in the doors. "Found you! Oh my another vist from the ambassador I see." You feel dread creep into you as you run toward the open door. 049 stood above a body his hands clawed, his grey eyes bright silver as he was consumed by his work.
"Why must you bother me while I work?" 049 asked annoyed. His mask was covered in blood spatter, his hands soaked up to his elbows in gore. 049 was standing awkwardly his back hunched, most of his weight was on his left leg. Gashes and open wounds covered his body, he looked so completely exshausted.
"I am sure no one would mind if you took time to heal your broken body." 035 said his voice turning soft and caring.
"It is nothing. It is not the first time I have been questioned." 049 said.
"Did you speak of us." 035 asked.
"No, I was silent." 049 replied. "Lower yours least it hear."
"Doctor, the ambassador has left to some far away place." 035 scoffs "Rest, allow me to take care of you. All of you."
"My colleagues are on their way. Stay if you must but keep quiet." 049 snapped. His eyes looked numb and dull as he wavered on his feet. You knew he was in pain, your heart hurting because of it. You want to comfort him, to show him a gentle touch.
"Hello Doctor." A women said. She was dressed similarly to 049 but with her own distinct differences. Her mask was small almost danity, with rounded soft edges. A ribbon tied in a lovey bow held her cloak closed. Black lace decorates her black leather robes and her boots had heels. "My Lord would you help me clean the good. doctor." She cooed happily.
"I thought you would never ask." 035 says. 049 snapped his head up his eyes now paniced,
"I do not need-" 049 voice was cut off as 035 tentacle wraps around his mouth.
"Shhh sweet Doctor allow us to care for you." 035 said sadisticly as the women set down her own medical bag. You can hear running water, as the women calls it is just right. 049 hands try to pull the tentacle away from his mouth as he struggles violently.
"Hush my sweet, darling husband. I know what is best." The female plague doctor said. You pause this was...Catherine? 035 laughed as the steam rised from the large bath tub, 049 being dragged closer. 049 was dropped unceremoniously into the water causing him to scream out in agony. 049 desperately tried to get out of the scalding water but 035 refused to let him and merely giggled as 049 was pushed back in.
"Oh my love, don't looked so pained." 035 says mocking him. "We have to scrub those wounds clean." They were merciless with him as 035 held him still and Catherine scrubbed them with sadistic zealous. The water quickly took on the colour of his blood, as he thrashed about spilling the water upon the floor.
"Release me at once!" 049 yelled his clawed hands swiping at them. You turn away trembling and begging the memory to stop. You hear a wet thud and look to see 049 lay in a heep on the floor. 035 and Catherine are on top of each other as they quickly devolve into having sex while 049 pulls himself along the floor.
"Doctor?!" Another plague doctor calls. He was clearly worried about 049 and went to help him. "Allow me to assit you." This one was bigger in stature then 049 and his mask covered the entirety of his face. His long black robes were button closed down to his feet. For all his large size this one is gentle however and seemingly kind as he helped 049 walk and dry off. You follow them as a trail of blood marks the traveled path.
"Thank you my friend." 049 says panting in pain. "The salves are there." 049 points with a clawed finger toward a large cabinet. You go to him regardless of the fact you can't do anything to help. You just want to be close to him right now. 049 friend silently begins to help the doctor right himself.
"Was he looking for a confession?" His friends asked, you could see worry in this ones bright blue eyes.
"Yes, rumors are beginning to spread." 049 says whincing.
"How close are you?" His friend asked.
"It is all but finished, " 049 said shifting uncomfortable as the man sewed a large wound shut.
"Dose it know the truth?" 049 friend asked.
"No, he believes I am still aiding him." 049 replied. "I fear his methods of persuasion are beginning to tax me greatly."
"If I may do that?" Catherine says walking into 049 study.
"Get out. You will not touch me." 049 spat at her.
"Oh doctor it was all in the name of fun." She said laughing. 049 closed his eyes clearly trying to focus on healing and ignoring her. She crossed the room in silence her hands going to touch his shoulders when he grabbed her wrist. "I believe I have said not to touch me." 049 eyes where angry as he glared at her.
"Cold as always. Tell me, do you even feel anything anymore?" She spat trying to pulling her wirst free.
"Do not test me." 049 said darkily as he released her. "I have little patience for you."
"When have you ever?" She retorts. 049 simple ignores her and closes his eyes once more. "Our bed is cold."
"You seem to have no issue filling it in my absence." 049 replied. "Though neither did you when I was there."
"Tell me your work is near completion." She said.
"It is." 049 sighed heavily. "Thank you my friend." 049 friend stands and nods,
"Rest while it travels." He replies.
"You could always-" Catherine began.
"No." 049 said firmly. "As you have told many of your lovers I have no use for you."
"Finally find the courage." Catherine spat. "Good, I was growing tired of your neglect." 049 laughed dryly and stood making his way to his desk.
"You said as much threw out the years" 049 said dipping his quill in ink. "Now if you could get to work, their are many seeking a doctor."
"This marriage was always a sham," she snaps.
"We both knew it to be so." 049 said coldly. "Do not act surprised."
"Please I do not lament it's loss." Catherine said. "You only ever found comfort in your work. You never did find it in me."
"Perhaps that should speak to you." 049 said. The scratching of his quill filled the air as you watched Catherine walk around his study.
"Did you ever care for me?" She asked.
"No," 049 said firmly. 'Do not act as if you cared for me either."
"I could have, had you not always been obsessed." She said her voice silky. "Your poweresss in our bed was always most devine." 049 laughed his shoulders shaking,
"Such things are meant for ones who deserve such attention." 049 said. She walked over and pushed him back sitting on astride his lap.
"I suppose your right, so perhaps we could remain lovers at the very least." Catherine purred as her hands rubbed his chest.
"I think not." 049 spat standing. She fell on the floor as he angrily stared at her.
"We shall see how long you last!" Catherine yelled, "You are not as strong as you potray, I shall reduce you to nothing before the end!" With that she stormed out past 035 who was standing in the door way.
"Finally!" 035 says "You know I never liked her."
"State your business." 049 replied.
"We are close then." 035 said.
"Yes, I need to procure more sap but the results are promising. 049 says.
"Finally!" 035 says, "do be quick though the Ambassador eyes are everywhere." With that 035 left 049 alone. You watch as his hands begin to tremble, and his body shakes in silent laughter. With a single swing of his arm 049 knock the contents of his desk on the floor. His hands gripped his face as he laughed louder and maniacally. Clearly his mind was beginning to break.
"I shall rid this word of his disease" 049 whispered. "I will find the cure. I am the cure." 049 screamed in utter fustration, as he paced rapidly about the room. You see a garish white figure out of the corner of your eye they are watching 049 intently. 049 retrives a book and begin to make adjustments to his formula. "Of course." 049 says. "How could I have not thought of this before." You try and get closer but find you are unable to move now.
"Hello dear doctor." The creature spoke. It's voice was gentle but firm, it's body tall and thin floated into the room.
"My lord are you in need of my services?" 049 asked closing his book. The creature was covered head to toe in gleaming crisp white clothing. It's narrow eyes seemingly fixed on 049 as it's thin lined porcelain mouth gave no hint of emotion.
"Yes, it seems I am." The thing said siting apon a chair. "Come sit by me dearest doctor." 049 walked closer but did not sit as asked.
"Beg pardon my Lord, but I perfer to stand." 049 said. White tentacles withered out of the things clothes and began to caress 049 wounds with gentle almost loving care.
"Such tortures, such pain." The creature cooed relishing in 049 discomfort. "Tell me doctor what is this." 049 reached out as his book was stole from him,
"No!" 049 chocked out paniced "Please give that to me!"
"Such words are devine up your lips." The thing chuckled as he flipped opened the book with his white gloved hand. His tentacle now began forcfully grouping 049 body as it hummed happily.
"Stop." 049 demanded trembling. The tentacles had wrapped tighly around his thighs, others around his throat. As the rest seemed to hover about him awaiting there masters word.
"None sense. You need a careful touch doctor. Least you wonder from the rules." The being said. "Such greatness in your work doctor. Shame you denied us your eternal company. Your willing flesh."
"I assure you I prefer my duties as they are." 049 said struggling. The tentacles began pushing aside 049 robes revealing his bare deep ash grey flesh for the creatures hungry eyes.
"You look delicious when reason leaves you Doctor. How can you deny such wonderful pleasures to yourself? To us?" It said achingly sweet. 049 grey eyes seem to fog as the tentacles pulled his hands above his head, as the others drew down his pants.
"Release me." 049 said firmly, "I do not have time for such things."
"Hush now allow me to care for you." The creature said standing. "Your so hopless dearest doctor, denying yourself time and time again." 049 grunted as a tentacle rubbed against the large wound on his torso. The creatures hands rubbed 049 face longingly.
"My love I seem to have forgotten-" 035 said as he stopped dead in his tracks. "How dare you touch him!"
"My fellow have you come to enjoy the doctor's company once more." The thing asked softly as it forced a tentacle down 049 throat. "You seem to have quiet the interest in him, in his work." The air grew tense as something more was implied, 049 gagged as the tentacle was pushed deeper. The tentacles around 049 throat constricted tightly, making the thing purr lightly.
"I assure you my interest are purely physical. He is quite the lover." 035 says smiling.
"We shall see." The white being said running his hand down over 049 abbs until it roughly clutch its prize "unless you have an objection?" 049 shook his head his entire frame tense. 049 was desperately trying to pull away, as the thing began to stroke him.
"No, why should I." 035 said. "Infact might I suggest a few things." 049 grunted as claws dug into him once more, the creature white sickly tongue lavishing attention on his body. 049 looked to 035 for help, help you knew he would never get.

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