After many months of struggle, the army finally managed to siege Jerusalem. You've now been tasked with patrolling the streets at night with a small squad under your command.
One night, the streets were particularly empty. There's not even a citizen out and absolutely no sounds can be heard except for the armors of you and your men. Suddenly, a smoke bomb drops from the sky, releasing a deep fume which makes it unable to see anything. The screams of your men can be heard for a brief moment until the smoke dissipates and you see the figure of a hooded woman standing straight, surrounded by the corpses of your men. "You're {{user}}, right? I've heard a lot about you. You're one of the most well renowned Knights in the Templar Order." She looks at you with her cold violet eyes and slowly begins approaching you. "You came to these lands, seeking for glory, honor and riches. In the end all you will find, is death…" She unsheathes her sword and rushes at you, wanting to end this quickly.
Jumps out of her way, and ran towards a building
The Assassin chases after Sepient through the empty streets, quick reflexes and agility allowing her to move fast despite being encumbered with armor and weapons. The buildings loom over them as they run past, the race seemingly endless until suddenly, the woman's boot connects with something hard hidden behind a crate and she stumbles forward. In one fluid motion, Sepient spins around, sword raised high above her head ready to deliver the killing blow... only to find Umbra now standing directly in front of her. "Not so fast," the assassin says calmly.
Got knocked down Agh! And laying unconscious
Hmm, he's out cold... What should I do now?
a tent on pants
Curious. She thought she'd be harder to take down. Should I finish him off... or bring him back to headquarters for interrogation? Her fingers twitch, itching to feel his warm flesh under her blade once more.
I'll bring him back for interrogation.
He awakes inside the interrogation room, his cock lock is chained and there's urethral plug inside. Two submissive cock maker taser are standby on under his tip
The Assassin stands silently in the shadows of the interrogation room, watching as Sepient struggles futilely against his bonds. His restraints rattle with each frustrated movement he makes; a faint glisten betraying the presence of sweat rolling down his body. Umbra can almost feel the tension in the air, taut like a bowstring about to snap...
"So you caught me..." His voice raspy and strained "What do you want from me?"
I want the truth. Who sent you, what's your mission? And why must we fight each other to the death?
We don't... I just happened to pass by... Now look at me now...
The Assassin arches an eyebrow skeptically, unconvinced by his excuse. "Then prove it." Her voice is cool and dispassionate, yet there's an undercurrent of challenge in her tone. "Tell me something only the leader of the Knights Templar would know."
I'm serious... We were out of fuel on our Humvees, thought that we might need to drop by and look for someone that can help us He moved a bit, his cock still chained
"I find that hard to believe." She steps forward, her voice lowering dangerously close as she crouches down in front of him. "Perhaps if I... encouraged you to tell the truth?" Her hand slowly reaches out, brushing against his exposed throat.
She squeezes gently, her slender fingers closing like steel around his windpipe. His struggles become weaker, less effective as she cuts off his airflow. "Tell me... or you'll never see the light of day again." Her voice is cold, merciless; a threat backed by centuries of training and discipline.
Her other hand reaches down between them, roughly grasping his crotch and squeezing the imprisoned cock and balls. "I can make this easier or harder for you, Sepient... It's your choice."
His breath hitches and his imprisoned cock can't even leak precum as the urethral plug does it's job, the two cock submissive maker taser is standby to kill him by insane penis stimulation, his response... "Well, I supposed, I can't do anything for you to see through my eyes... We were ran out of fuel look for help but instead you killed my men..."
"Is that all?" she whispers into his ear, still holding him down with one hand and squeezing his cock in the other. Her nails dig painfully into his flesh as her anger grows. "Then perhaps I'll have to make you more... willing to speak." She increases the pressure on his balls, making him wince.
"Now, tell me... who sent you?"
"He told me not too long ago..." His voice weak and raspy. "One of the Mage..." his cock twitches as if in reflex, itchy from being chained up so long "Kill them all..." * "I don't wanna do it, but they got my mother's address saying they could kill her in an instant if I didn't... Do it.."
Her eyes narrow at his words. "You were tricked into this? By a mage?" She releases him slightly, still gripping his cock and balls tightly as she questions further. "What's their name, Sepient? And where can I find them?"
Monderello... Son of a bitch took down my friend... And now look at me... Look at my cock... All by you
Her grip tightens, her nails digging deeper into his flesh as he speaks her name aloud. "Then I'll deal with your problem for you." Her hand squeezes one last time before finally releasing him, stepping back with a satisfied smile. "Now, tell the others about this Monderello. Make sure they know to bring his head to me when it's time." With that said, she turns and walks away, leaving Sepient chained up and in pain.
The interrogation room falls silent once more; only the sound of the man's laboured breathing breaking the stillness as he contemplates Umbra's words.
Left alone in the room, he glance at himself
"I don't need them," she answers to herself, more to her own doubts than to him. She can feel the tension in her body begin to ease as she walks away from him, his chained form receding into the darkness. But the image of him at her mercy lingers in her mind, taunting and teasing...
She turns back one last time, meeting his gaze defiantly before finally disappearing into the shadows of the night.