A New Outlook On Life (MF/MF) (M/F) (F/M)

Postby 31acujoker » Sun Oct 15, 2017 4:39 am

Hey everybody, finally thought I'd return to story writing, it's been a while but hopefully I'm still up to it :P this is a story just for entertainment, requested by jessicabound, leave your comments and let me know what you think, thanks people! :D


"Wake up! Hey!"

Whack! Slap! Ben's eyes slowly pried open, the light stinging on his cheeks bringing him back to consciousness... a great big hand suddenly wrapped itself around his brown fringe, through his blurred vision, a big black silhouette came right up in his face.

"Wakey wakey tough guy!" The silhouette laughed
"Mmmmmmph! Mmmmph!"

Wait... Jess? Was that Jess?

Ben's eyes darted open.

"Mmmmph? Jmmmph?!" Ben went to leap off the chair he was sitting on, except he couldn't, a few dozen metres of silver duct tape wrapped around his bare elbows, wrists, torso, knees and ankles saw to that. His muffled voice clearly the result of the same sticky stuff wrapped multiple times around his mouth.

Where's Jess? He thought. Is she ok?! Am I ok?!

"Jmmmph?" He screamed
"Bemmmph!" She sobbed through a tape gag of her own, she was directly across from him, she was taped to one of their kitchen chairs, just like him, her long brown and gold locks were being flipped in every way possible as she struggled against her bonds. Her perky breasts bouncing up and down between two thick bands of tape.

And next to her, a tall, shapely young woman, dressed all in black, was wearing a strange, creepy white mask, a kitchen knife in her hand.

"Aaw, aren't they adorable babe?" The woman asked her partner-in-crime.
"Yeah..." he sneered with disgust "goddamn adorable"

With that, the huge, black-covered young man, who also donned a white mask, took his hand away from Ben's hair, and in one fluid movement grasped his exposed, limp manhood.

Jesus! I'm naked too?! Ben thought. Who are these people?!

"Not bad, I've seen bigger but... not bad" The invader laughed wickedly
" Babe! Just remember you promised me a turn!"
"Be patient for fuck's sake girl! Somebody's gotta get him hard first and you got that honour with the last pair! Besides, I let you knock him out!"

Ben was in the middle of a nightmare! His memory slowly was coming back, Jess was answering the door, he'd heard her scream, he came around the corner and wham, lights out! What had been a nice, happy day with his girlfriend, was now like something out of a horror movie!

Jess was pleading to the masked man with her tear-stained eyes... please, leave my boyfriend alone! The masked woman was groping and squeezing her exposed breasts without a care in the world.

"Don't worry angel cake" she teased the poor helpless girl in her sarcastic voice "we're not going to hurt either of you, we just have certain... needs... that need to be fulfilled."

Ben couldn't know for sure, but he was positive the crazy bitch was smiling, taunting them under that mask. God if he was free he'd-

"Mmph!"

It had started, the masked man was stroking his cock, jerking up and down, chuckling at Ben's failed attempts not to moan with forced pleasure

"You're a real pretty boy ain't ya? Oh I bet there's a little fag boi in there somewhere huh?" His molester was relentless, Ben had never been so humiliated and scared in his life, his cock at the mercy of a madman, his girlfriend of two years' breasts under assault by a deranged witch....

How could this get any worse?!

"Alright big boy, before we get to the real fun..." the masked man suddenly stood up, grabbed a bottle off the white marble kitchen island, and started pouring the liquid inside over a small rag. Oh shit, no!

"It's time to go back to sleep! Hahahaha!"
"Nommmph! Nooommmmmmmmph!!!"

(The Next Day)

Sarah was confused, she looked through the side window, it wasn't like Ben and Jess to still be in bed this late. For the fourth time, she rang the doorbell, she waited, still no answer...

Jess knew she was stopping by today, she would've let Sarah know if she and Ben were going out...

Ok then, she thought and whipped her phone out of her purse, got Jess in her contacts, and the phone started ringing.

It rang, and rang, and rang....

Then, silence... a loud thud, what sounded like voices...

"Hello? Jess? You there babe?"



"Smmmmmph! Hmmmmmph!"


Sarah gasped, was was her sister in trouble?! She tried the door at last, it had been unlocked this whole time! Wasting no time she bolted into the living room.

"Jess! Ben! Where are you?!"
"Hmmmmph! Hmmmmmmmph!"

There were two voices, heavily muffled, male and female, upstairs! They were upstairs! Sarah launched up the staircase as fast as her athletic legs could carry her

"JESS?!"
"SMMMRMMMPH!!!"

The bedroom, they're in the bedroom! Sarah sprinted down the hallway, her heart pounding, but the sight that awaited her nearly stopped her heart for good.

"Oh my god!"

There was her little sister, naked, soaked in sweat, silver tape surrounding her mouth and confining her beautiful brown and gold hair, more tape wrapped around her waist, keeping her wrists and ankles and knees bound. She was all wrapped up in the strong muscular arms of her boyfriend, who was in the exact same predicament, his still-hard manhood stuck inside her. They'd both been crying, and they were grunting at her frantically.

Sarah froze with fear, it took her several seconds to comprehend what was in front of her, but the young couple's screaming soon shook her out of it, and she dashed downstairs to the kitchen, took a knife, and returned to free them, she cut Jess' wrists free first, and then the tape around Borh their waists that was keeping the pair conjoined. She gave her sister the biggest hug imaginable.

"Oh my god, Jess are you ok baby?!" She started sobbing herself "Who did this?!"
" Mmmmph! Mmph!"
"Oh Jesus I'm so sorry!"

Sarah got back to cutting apart the remaining tape, freeing the two lovers quuckly. By the time they embraced again, Ben had ripped the tape clean off his head, oblivious to the intense pain it caused.

"Jess, sweetie... come here, it's ok, we're ok..." He wrapped her up in his arms, he was never letting her go again. The poor girl sobbed hysterically into his shoulder, the ordeal was over...

Or so she hoped.

TO BE CONTINUED
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision

Re: A New Outlook On Life (MF/MF) (M/F) (F/M)

Postby jessicabound » Sun Oct 15, 2017 5:00 am

Wow! Great start! Can't wait to read more! ^^ <3

Poor me though haha! :P :lol:

Re: A New Outlook On Life (MF/MF) (M/F) (F/M)

Postby 31acujoker » Sun Oct 15, 2017 5:04 am

Cheers glad you like it so far :D
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision

Re: A New Outlook On Life (MF/MF) (M/F) (F/M)

Postby bondagefreak » Sun Oct 15, 2017 8:42 am

Im glad to see you writing again.
Welcome back onboard !

That scene where Ben and Jess are taped together is really hot.
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Re: A New Outlook On Life (MF/MF) (M/F) (F/M)

Postby 31acujoker » Sun Oct 15, 2017 11:43 am

Thanks BF good to hear, because there's a lot more to come mate :D mind you I'm hoping to make this a much more character driven story than any of my others
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision

Re: A New Outlook On Life (MF/MF) (M/F) (F/M)

Postby Mask6184 » Sun Oct 15, 2017 11:53 am

Welcome back :D Curious to know where this is going next....

Re: A New Outlook On Life (MF/MF) (M/F) (F/M)

Postby 31acujoker » Sun Oct 15, 2017 11:56 am

Thanks Mask good to be back! This is simply the event that sets the scene for the rest of Ben and Jess' story :D
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision

Re: A New Outlook On Life (MF/MF) (M/F) (F/M)

Postby 31acujoker » Sun Oct 15, 2017 1:31 pm

(Late That Night)

"You say they stole some items of jewelry as well?"
"My mum's diamond heart necklace, among other things, but she gave it to me for my 21st birthday, it has a lot of value to me"
"I understand"

Jess felt like she'd already described that day's horrors a thousand times over, there were still visible marks on her wrists, and even her cheeks from the tightly wound duct tape, Ben was in another room somewhere, the cops had insisted they give desperate statements.

"I'm terribly sorry to hear what happened to you today Miss Cavaldi, I just want you to know I have people out there searching for your attackers"

This sergeant seemed to be a kind, understanding man, his thick bushy moustache and faded hairline indicated a longtime veteran in his line of work. Suddenly another officer, a young woman, entered the sergeant's office and whispered in his ear, he sighed. Jess looked on, confused, anxious, and always on the verge of tears since she'd come to this station.

As he stood up he gently laid his massive hand on Jess' small, delicate olive fingers, the look in his eyes was sad and apologetic. The second his hand touched hers she shied away instinctively, he understood.

"Miss Cavaldi... you say you don't know exactly what happened after they knocked you and your boyfriend out?"
Jess' heart was already sinking, tears welling up in her lovely brown eyes, she was trembling like a leaf. She shook her head.
"Huhhh...." he sighed again "... the DNA tests you send Mr Jones gave us both contained traces of foreign semen, I'm very sorry."

She knew it, she'd assumed it since she woke up, tied to Ben on the floor, but yes, there was no denying it now. Those monsters had their way with herself and Ben in any and every way possible...

(The Previous Night)
"Babe, I wanna suck his cock when you're done, pleeeease?"
"Ok, shut the fuck up! You'll get your turn! I swear you whine more than these two little bitches!"

The Intruder ripped off his mask, no need for that while the pretty boy and his hot little minx were out cold. Immediately, he wrapped his stubble-covered lips around the sexy bound muscle man's great big limp cock.

" Mmmm, mm, mmm she's a lucky girl heheheh!" He joked to his girlfriend, who had ripped off her own mask and was circling her long, pierced pink tongue around the tied up bitch's erect nipples.

"And he's a lucky boy babe, these boobies are just peeerfeect!"

The taped girl looked so peaceful and beautiful just sitting there, her head tilted back against the headrest of the chair, her cute cheeks bulging out of her tape gag, her wavy brown hair complete with blonde streaks flowing gracefully over her shoulders, and damn did she have a gorgeous pair of soft, perky, perfectly-sized tits, not too big, not too small, nice and round. Her hips and thighs completed her hourglass figure and were dying to be stroked and played with. And her delicious, shaved piece of pussy had already gotten involuntarily wet...

As the Intruder slurped and sucked away at his hot little victim's rod, he took a moment to admire the pretty boy even as he circled his tongue around the tip of his prize-winning cock. He was a handsome one this time no doubt about it, more appealing than the Dilf and his wife they'd fucked last time.

His short dark brown hair tapered into a long fringe that would normally be swept to the right, but was now a complete mess, even through all the tape he clearly had a strong, defined stubble-covered jawline, and gorgeous blue eyes, when they were open of course...

The Intruder's own cock was hard as could be as he took a moment to feel the bitch boi's rock-solid abs, christ this boy hits the gym! And those big, broad shoulders, his toned, muscled thighs, and bulging biceps had all made him a real treat to tape up.

Rocking his head back and forth along his new faggot's cock, the Intruder relished in the taste, slapping his muscley thighs as he worked and worked that nice long shaft. Shame he wasn't awake so the Intruder could hear the little bitch moan and groan like a real cockslut.

Meanwhile, the Intruder Girl had already freed her own magnificent breasts from her black corporate suit, thrown it to the polished floorboards and was now sitting atop her new slavegirl's lap, rubbing her nipples against hers and moaning with sheer pleasure as she kissed the bitch's gagged lips, wildly and passionately.

"This one's soo beautiful baby... mm... her tits are just to die for..." She grinded and humped the sexy slavegirl nice and slow, moaning as she flipped her long black hair and continued to run her moist tongue all over those pretty, taped up cheeks and lips. The Intruder Girl's nipples were just as erect as her victims, and with every upward and downward thrust their breasts would brush together and their nipples connect...

"Baby... mmm.... when do we get to fuck them properly?"


Jess couldn't even imagine all of the horrible things they must have done while she and Ben were unconscious, but the thought alone was causing her tears to flow once again, the female officer, circled the table, knelt down beside the poor girl and cuddled her warmly.

"I'm so sorry Jess, you're safe now, they can't hurt you anymore"

Jess must have cried like that for hours, she was disgusted, angry, ashamed. Ashamed she hadn't done more to stop them, ashamed she even opened the door in the first place...


(Later That Night)

"Slow down son, please, there're other people trying to get places too"
Ben walked as fast as he could down the hallway, the officer tried to calm him down and get him to slow up, but nothing was going to stop him from getting to Jess, he needed to see her, the things he'd just told them, the experience he relived was soul-destroying for him, he knew it'd be worse for her.

Sure enough there she was at the end of the hall, slumped over in a chair, her beautiful olive face stained red with tears, her hair hanging in a mess as a female officer was kneeling in front of her, talking and holding her hands, she looked worse than when they arrived. This was breaking Ben's heart to see her like this, such a happy, kind, exciting and bubbly girl brought down to... this.

"Jess?" He approached softly
"Ben... sweetie" she stood up, slowly walked over to him and he wrapped his arms around her nice and tight.

But almost immediately she began to draw away, just taking his hand instead, her eyes looked up at him and said: I'm sorry, but no, not yet. It crushed him, but he understood.

"You two are free to go home, we'll have a car posted at your house for the next few days, just to be sure, stay safe both of you, and again, my condolences, I can't imagine what you've been through"

The young couple thanked the policewoman, and turned to go.

"If it's any help..."

They stopped and turned back to her

" I can give you the number of a professional who's dealt with a few cases like yours before, she may be able to help you get through this"

TO BE CONTINUED
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision

Re: A New Outlook On Life (MF/MF) (M/F) (F/M)

Postby 31acujoker » Mon Oct 16, 2017 7:04 pm

(Early Morning, Around 3am)

Jess dropped her purse on the cabinet next to the front door as Ben closed it, just as they'd done thousands of times before. A year ago they'd moved into this place together, it was nothing unfamiliar, but this time it felt completely different. She peered down the white hallway, illuminated by the yellow glow of the ceiling light above, and then watched as the light faded and faded as it approached the kitchen and living room, the darkness drowning out the light...

"Babe?" She spoke up for the first time since they'd left the station.
"Yeah?" Ben rushed to her side, ever eager to help, bless him.
"Could you... um.... turn on some more lights? It's just.... yeah" Jess was almost embarrassed, there were two cops outside who were watching the house, the sergeant said he'd dealt with these masked people before and said they never stayed in the same town after striking. She knew she had no reason to be scared...

But all the same, she was.

"Sure hon" Ben went to give her another hug
"Could you just do it please?" Jess said firmly, avoiding his arms.
"Ok..... sorry"

Immediately she regretted doing that as Ben ventured into the dark, clicking on light switches as he went, the new light bringing her relief.

"Baby?"

He turned and faced her in the middle of the hallway, his face was blank, but she could tell what she'd done was hurting him.

"I'm sorry" Jess walked forward and stood just in front of him "I'm so sorry, I never should have answered the door..."
"No no no, don't do that Jess" He warned her "Don't blame yourself"
"I trust you baby, I do, but... I just don't feel comfortable being touched after..."
"You were awake until they chloroformed the both of us, weren't you?" He realised
......
"Yes"

"Who is it?" Jess called through the door.
"C&D Plumbing miss! We received a complaint about a leakage coming from your property!" A man's voice called back, he sounded professional enough.
Jess turned the key in the front door, and twisted the handle, and from that moment she didn't stand a chance.
" Sorry, we didn't know about any-"

Wham! The black-clad pair charged through the doorway, Jess screamed as she was knocked to the ground, but her shrieking was quickly muffled by the Intruder's gloved hand clamping her pretty lips shut.

"Mmmmmph! Nommmmph!" Jess' eyes went wide with fright, what was happening?! A terrifyingly blank white mask was all she could see. Dark, wild eyes stared at her with mad, untamed lust.

"Keep it quiet sweetheart!" He growled into her ear

"MMMMMMMPH!!!!!" Jess shrieked into his hand when she saw the flash of steel, he had a knife!

"I said stay quiet bitch!" He pointed it towards her eyes, which she squeezed shut as tightly as she could, the poor girl was terrified!

The Intruder Girl had already made it halfway down the front hall... Jess opened her eyes again and cast her tear-stained eyes in her direction... was that girl skipping?!

"Nice place you got here, gorgeous!" The female invader remarked through her mask, and Jess then noticed, she was carrying a baseball bat...

" Jess?!"
"Nommmph! Nommmph!" God please Ben, don't come in here she thought. The poor girl dared not move when the man on top of her held the flat edge of his blade against the side of her head.

"Do me proud babe" he nodded towards his deranged companion.
"Yay!" She giggled like a little girl, before she hoisted the bat onto her shoulder, and grabbed hold with two hands.
"Jess what's going on?"

"Bemmmph!" Jess screamed, trying desperately to warn her boyfriend, but as he stepped out of the living room into the hall, and his eyes went wide with shock, Ben quickly suffered a punishing blow from the female attacker's bat.

Thud! Ben's big muscular frame slumped to the floor, he looked lifeless, Jess screamed all the louder for it.

"Oops!" The girl jeered.

Get up Ben! Please! At least move, open your eyes just show me you're alive! Such thoughts were all that ran through Jess' mind even as her male captor yanked her to her feet by her hair.

"OW! Please stop! No! Don't hurt my boyfriend please!" She pleaded, looking up at her frighteningly calm assailants with tears flowing down her cheeks.

"You want her first honey?" The man asked his crazed lover.
"Aaw thank you baby!" She hugged her psychotic accomplice, and he handed her a thick roll of silver duct tape, along with his knife.
Jess scurried back into the closest corner "Please no!"

The mad Intruder Girl walked forward and peered into Jess' face "Just relax cutie!" she started pulling at the tape...

"Now you just keep those sexy lips together!"


"Babe?"

Jess must have spent a good five minutes staring at that corner, that was where the girl had gagged her, forcefully cut off her clothes, tied her up...

"I'm fine... I think we should get some sleep Ben, we're meeting that lady tomorrow."

TO BE CONTINUED
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision

Re: A New Outlook On Life (MF/MF) (M/F) (F/M)

Postby 31acujoker » Tue Oct 24, 2017 4:48 am

(The Next Day)

A woman in her late-30's to early-40's, Dr. Elizabeth Hutchins was a slender, attractive lady who in her professional black and white business attire and black-rimmed glasses looked more dazzling than any psychologist- or whatever she was, that Ben and Jess had ever seen.

She'd been incredibly nice and understanding the whole session, which seemed to encourage the young, troubled couple to open up more. Every word she spoke felt like a warm, understanding hug. Jess, who'd been somewhat reluctant to come to the session was pouring out her feelings like an overflowing pot of boiling water.

"And neither of us slept a wink last night, Ben got up to check the door locks at least five or six times, we have this branch that knocks against our bedroom window when it's windy and I swear to God, I've never been scared of that noise until now..." Jess' lovely face was barely visible, her gold and brown locks veiling her as she hung her head in frustration and shame.

"Yes, nights will be hard to deal with at first, especially if either of you is alone, but the good news is that you can rely on each other for support, not many of my clients are always so lucky." Dr. Hutchins assured the couple.

"Well..." Ben began
"Yes Ben?" the doctor kept her warm smile
"Baby please she doesn't..." Jess tried to dissuade him

"We had some trouble... getting close last night" he explained
"Jess?" Elizabeth turned to the young girl for clarification, she clearly wanted to hear Jess' thoughts, thanks a lot Ben, she thought.

For what felt like a whole minute Jess sat there, ashamed at how she'd pushed Ben further away the previous night, she knew she had nothing to fear from him, but still... the thought of being so close to a man after what she'd seen and felt when she was first tied up made her almost physically ill.

"Baby, you know I love you" Jess began "but..."

She glanced at the doctor who simply sat there, patiently, her legs crossed, not an ounce of tension in her composure.

"That man... while you were knocked out he-...."

Ben shifted in his seat to face his girlfriend directly, concern, anger and sadness all over his face.

"He-.....

Riiiippp!

The scratching and scraping noise of duct tape being pulled off its roll echoed through the modern white rooms of Jess' house, accompanied by the uneven huffs and puffs of fear she emitted with every breath.

The sticky compound pressed her lips together worse than that big bastard's hand ever could, her cheeks bulged out from over the gag, everything between that and her chin flattened and compressed tightly together beneath the silver bindings. The poor girl was trembling all over, still shaking her head even as the evil witch holding her hoisted her to her feet. And in one quick movement, Jess' captor sliced through her white cotton tank top like butter with her knife.

"Mmph!!!" Jess yelped in shock, her hands failing to react in time to catch her garments on their way to the floor. Her delicious, plump, round breasts were now in full view of her captors' invasive eyes, especially after her wrists were bound, tight, fast, and effectively by the Intruder Girls' dreaded tape.

"She's all ready for ya hon!" The evil girl giggled, snatching one of Jess' immaculate breasts in her hands.

The Male Intruder, who had just finished cutting off Ben's clothes himself, road to his feet like a slasher villain, and menacingly turned towards his naked, afraid, struggling victim.

Jess began to kick and buck away as hard as she could, the damn girl just would NOT let go of her breasts!!!

" Hey, hey hey hey hey hey!" The Intruder took Jess' beautiful face in his gloved hands, her big brown eyes went wide with pure terror the closer she got to the sickening white mask. "Time for you and me to play little girl!" He growled with glee...


"I'm so sorry..." Dr. Hutchins was almost in tears herself it seemed, though her solid yet soft composure never broke.

"It felt like it went on for hours... and it only got worse." Jess was almost in a trance, the memories so disturbing that her emotions couldn't comprehend them. She looked at Ben, and tears formed in her big brown eyes.

"After he was done with me, she held me and made me watch while..."
Ben's handsome young face was contorted with horror.
"The guy he... baby I-..." She sank into his arms, bawling her eyes out, his face now a display of how incapable he was at processing a rational thought.
All the same, he wrapped his arms around her nice and tight, he refused to cry, he dared not cry. I need to be strong, he thought, for you and for me.

Elizabeth rose from her seat with a rare elegance and laid her soft hands on the young couple in comfort. "I am going to help you through this if it kills me, I hope you know that."

Wiping a tear from Jess' beautiful cheek, Elizabeth lookedfirst her, and then Ben, straight in the eye as she held his face in her hands. "I'm here for you, but the best part is, you can be there for each other"

"Now I want to talk to you about treatments, and this might sound crazy, but there is one in particular method in particular I believe you should try" Elizabeth knelt in front of the scarred couple.

"Which is?" Asked Ben, desperate for answers.




"Bondage therapy"



TO BE CONTINUED
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision

Re: A New Outlook On Life (MF/MF) (M/F) (F/M)

Postby Mask6184 » Tue Oct 24, 2017 11:30 am

Looks like the story is getting interesting. Please continue :D

Re: A New Outlook On Life (MF/MF) (M/F) (F/M)

Postby 31acujoker » Tue Oct 24, 2017 12:34 pm

The young dumbfounded couple must have been gawking at the doctor for a full minute before Ben finally broke the deafening silence.

"Umm.........What therapy?"
"Bondage therapy Ben, it's a fairly new form of treatment, so far I've found it to be highly effective for survivors of trauma similar to what you two have been through."
"Bondage as in, being tied up?" Jess clarified.
"Yes" the good doctor replied.

Jess pushed herself out of Ben's embrace and shot to her feet. "Are you insane?! Being tied up is one of the main goddamn reasons we're here in the first place!!!"
"Jessica please, let me explain, this is a completely voluntary treatment, but you came to me for help... I'm helping."

Jess almost laughed, her mum would call her Jessica whenever she was telling her off or giving a lecture. She sat back down.

"Sex and bondage are not mutually exclusive, but when combined they can form one of the most intimate experiences that a couple can face. Right now... you associate both the act of sex, and the act of being tied up as negative experiences."

Ben and Jess looked at each other with serious apprehension, they had a feeling the knew where she was going with this...

"You believe your bodies, they've been violated, as if those people took something from you, is that correct?"

Slowly, sadly, the couple nodded.

"My therapy will help you get that piece of yourselves back, we're going to take that negative experience and turn it into something positive. Ideally, the end result will help bring the two of you closer together as partners, and significantly reduce your traumatic symptoms."

Ben couldn't believe what he was hearing, the key to getting over being tied up and fucked... was to tie each other up and fuck?!

"This is ridiculous..."
"Benjamin please... hear me out"

"It's not going to be easy, you will be made to relive some of your worst memories from that event, it will hurt. I can't deny that. But I do recommend this treatment more than any other for you two."

Jess looked at her big, strong, handsome boyfriend, she'd not noticed it until now, but beneath his brave, unbreakable exterior... he was just as broken, if not more so than her, on the inside. She saw in his eyes, he was hurting, worse than she could imagine, his pride as a man had been destroyed, his strength and kindness came now, only from a pure desire to protect her. It was all that was keeping him going.

She couldn't let him live like that.

"Ok Elizabeth... we'll do it."

TO BE CONTINUED
"A thing is not beautiful because it lasts"
- The Vision