Anime RP Playing with Fire... (Abused Desires AU, Knight of None)

Bonnie eyes flashed at him, her instinct leaning into her anger, if Jason were a Mon, she probably would have kicked him in the face without a second thought. But a human wouldn't last against it. "Good for the whole team then. " She said as she turned around. " let's just fucking leave already.
 
As they were set to rest for the trip, Bonnie was dreaming deeply, dwelling in the past. She was Torchic again roaming the Ashened Forests, running up the cliff paths. Running despite her empty belly, despite her bruised up legs and battered face. A fight she couldn't ever win, but she only could force herself to keep going. The Torchic stumbled on the volcanic stones, her legs buckling underneath her and making her face slam against the ground.
 
As she heard the laughter, she growled out under her breath, her body sizzling. She pushed herself up to keep running, dragging up her resolve. There was more important people for her to overcome, and this Lucario was just another hurdle. Getting pushed around wasn't uncommon for younger Mon, but her intensity wasn't the usual drive for battle. She had to be stronger to get away from home. To survive outside of it all.
 
She threw out her arms, tiny, fragile limbs rising desperately as he kicked at her, absorbing the hit narrowly. Ofcourse it didn't stop her from tumbling straight back down the cliff face. The blow to her belly would normally have been enough, but she was getting admittedly more resistant. Bonnie rolled around, shaking up ash as she pitched over, blood and vomit wrenching out of her belly.
 
She pushed herself to stand up shakily, moving to find her way back to the cliffs road...but someone grabbed her from behind. With a brief shriek she was up in the grip of a Blaziken, her father, a burly, rough looking Mon. "Whare do yiu think you are going girl?" He growled as he threw her iver his shoulder to drag her back towards her home.
 
The Blaziken threw Bonnie down in the dirt of their home, not even pausing before he kicked her in the face, throwing her into the wall. Blood was all she could smell. All she could taste as she bounced the wall and flopped into the ground. "Get up. You want to fight, you useless 'chic? You can barely handle a little Lucario. You're not built for it. Your a female. You're for breeding!" Her father reminded as she stretched to stand up. But every time she tired, he only stroke her back down, beating her a little bit deeper, a little harder.
 
She smacked his hand away playfully, before kneeling down and picking Bonnie up, moving her through the cave they called home to the small patch of dirt she used as a bed. Once, it had been fairly nice, straw used to pad it, but now it was just bare earth, punishment from her Father, for her refusal to act her ‘role’ in his eyes. “Close your eyes, Bonnie…” her mother soothed “Once your father has eaten, I’ll see about getting you some food…”
 
She coughed as she was cared away, spittle and blood trickling from her lips. Tears cutting thriugh her grim and battered face. "I-just want to...be strong-" she wheezed out pathetically. Her mother was used to this. Bonnie, was used to this. She expected it. But she didn't accept it.
 
Her mother gently stroked her "I know you do, Bon... but that isn't our role in the world... Males are the strong fighters. You just need to be pretty, to find the best mate you can..." She told the young 'Chic, placing a kiss onto her nose "I'll be back soon with some food... I might even be able to convince your father to let you have the straw back..."
 
She cringed as sge was kissed, her body jolting with pain again. Her mother's words dug into her like knives. "I-I don't want it-" she argued. But that didn't matter. Her father wouldn't give her a comfortable resting spot without her mother's delicate wiles. And her mother wouldn't let her lay in dirt all night.
 
Her mother hugged her again, gently as she felt her twinge "Hush, Bonnie. You are young, and headstrong. But you'll learn in time... And for now, I am not having my daughter sleeping on dirt because she did something only slightly wrong." Her Mother replied, kissing her again before standing to 'convince' her father to give her back her bedding.
 
(XD Bonnie: covers her ears to try to block out the sounds of her mom convincing her dad's brains out)

Bonnie hissed to herself, not in pain, in disgust. She hated it. All of it. She'd never become a mate to a male like this. She'd never have children! As she plucked her resolves, steeling herself as the hit door...a glorified strip fossiled stones plates that were linked together was drawn...she covered her ears tightly as she was taught whenever her mother would go mto make peace with her father.
 
She flinched as she heard the slapping noises, closing her eyes tight. But sge started to roll over. "You want that little bad egg of yours to have Helen bed- huh-" she faintly heard, another slapp, something skid abd thumped again the floor. "So bad huh- you didn't even make the meal, you bimbo-"
 
As his wife pleaded, her masochism clearly radiating off her, she heard her mates pants fall. "Harder huh? I'll give you harder and another egg, like the bitch you really are." He said as something, probably her mitlulther, was dragged over the floor,a wet noise stabbed through the air.
 
(XD the neighbors:.. sighes and puts ear on wall may as well listen in)

Her mother's attempts only angered her mate...atleast from what it sounded like, the slapping only get faster, harsher. 'You think your worth something whore? You're lucky I keep you- ngh- for these holes you like getting dug inti- you're- ngh- going to be a better bitch abd nake me a fucking son-"
 

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