Chapter 2 - Preperations

Chapter 2 – Preperations


((just a side note:  Feel free to jump in the rp and have side stories also with and without Cal and myself.  Just remember to use this group in order to have them and that way I can copy and publish them to the blog and put them in the library in the mansion.  If you want to make sure I have it, copy it to a notecard and I'll do the rest.  Thank you and look forward to the adventures!))

Back at the mansion….

Samael Cioc opens the door to the library and walks down the stairs, his heavy boots echoing from the walls. He glances at his boss with a slim smile around his lips. "The girl is here, I separated her from the others as you requested and she is still unconscious."

 Callum Maktoum turns around as the door opens and nods at the slaver. He steps closer to the table and rests his hands on the notepad he carries with him all the time. "Very well. Make sure she wakes up. I want her to experience the pleasures of getting her teeth pulled out." His fingertip caresses the black leather of the notepad. "As soon as we get Jax, I'll give you the hair and you will burn that girl in the forest. Everyone will believe it's her."

 Samael Cioc nearly takes a step back. That is an order he hasn't received yet in the time serving here. "As you wish", he nods and scratches his beard. "Okay, I will wake her up and get her ready."

 Callum Maktoum raises his hand. "One second...", he motions the slaver to stop. "I want her to be burned alive and have it videotaped for me. I will not be able to attend it. As soon as Jax...", he pauses for a moment, the cruel smile around his lips growing, "is here, I want to welcome her in my own special way."

 Samael Cioc hides the grin behind his hand. "So shall it be", he shrugs and walks up the stairs, his hand on the doorknob. Before he opens it he turns around again, looking at Cal one more time. "When are we going to strike?"

 Callum Maktoum thinks about the question for a moment. "Sunnie was able to get me her daily planner, and I think capturing her while she is jogging in the morning is the best way to go. The road near the forest is empty, hardly any cars. It will be easy."

 Samael Cioc opens the door and steps into the hallway. "Aye, boss. I prepare the substitute in the meantime." He closes the door behind him and walks down the floor, preparing an innocent victim to die.

 Callum Maktoum turns his back to the door and steps in front of the window, looking absently into the distance. Soon, very soon she would be his. At this point nothing could stop him anymore. Nothing and nobody.

A few days later……

Callum Maktoum carefully pats the fake beard and puts his cap on, glancing at his reflection in the mirror. An amused smile appears around his lips. There's no way she would recognize him now. He opens the drawer and takes the sunglasses that are kept inside, putting them on his nose. One last look into the mirror and he takes his backpack. "Soon, very soon", he whispers to himself as he leaves the mansion and gets into his car, ready to continue to stalk his victim.

 Jax Maktoum  walks into the student dorm, up the stairs and into her room.  She plops her backpack on the floor and walks out again, down to the basement to get her clean laundry out of the dryer, into her laundry basket.  The laundry room light flickers.  The only sound is one other dryer that's running.  She turns out with her basket and climbs back up the stairs to her dorm, going on and slamming the door with her foot.  She dumps the clothes on her bed and sits down to fold them, enjoying the quiet with her roomates gone.

 Callum Maktoum turns on the music as he drives all the way down to town. It's a long ride and every now and then he looks at the picture he's taken of her, singing to The Police on the radio. "Every breath you take..." Finally arriving at the college he stops the car and turns off the radio, staring into the little mirror. He smiles again and leaves the car, wandering across the campus, passing all the mindless shells that are hurrying across the campus like ants in the forest. Knowing her schedule all too well since Sunnie got him Jax's daily planner, he makes his way to the students home. He stops next to the telephone booth, his eyes wandering across the building for a moment.

 Jax Maktoum  starts to put up her clean laundry, humming to herself, glancing at herself in the dresser mirror and realizing that she should shower while everyone is gone to the big volleyball game.  She starts to hurry, throwing her undies and socks into the top drawer like a basketball player across the room, quite impressed with herself really.  She stuffs the last pair of shorts into the drawer and quickly grabs her shower bag and a clean towel.  She makes her way down the hall, turns on the shower to let it warm up.  She turns some music on her phone which echo's off the tile and lays it on the counter by the sink, undresses, kicking her clothes in the corner and jumps in the shower.

 Callum Maktoum picks the phone in the booth, acting as if he makes a call to avoid catching someone's attention as his eyes search for the windows of her room. He randomly talks into the phone, nods every now and then, but stays focused on the windows. After a little while he hangs up the phone and steps out of the booth. He reaches into his pocket, pulls out a sheet of paper and slowly walks up the stairs to enter the building. Opening the door he steps inside. It's quiet with everyone gone and he enjoys the silence for a moment before he turns around in a circle, wondering which direction to head from here.

 Jax Maktoum slowly gets under the hot water, turning it down a bit as it's too hot to get fully under.  She enjoys having the bathroom all to herself which was rare.  She feels the warm water cover her body.  Runs her head under to wet her hair and lingers there a few moments.  The music sounds garbled while the water runs over her ears but she still knows what song is playing.  She starts to sing to herself, facing the showerhead, placing her hands flat against the wall in front of her to balance.

Callum stalks Jax at her dorm room


 Callum Maktoum taps against the banister as he slowly walks up the stairs, carefully avoiding making noises. Once on the right floor, he searches for the right room, sneaking his way across the hallway until he finds it. Leaning his ear against the door he listens for any suspicious noise from within, but nothing. He tightens his grip around the doorknob and opens the door a little, peeking inside. Empty. The smile appears on his face again and he enters her room, looking around, opening drawers to take a look at her personal stuff. "What is this?" He whispers to himself as he finds her underwear. He picks some black undies and presses them against his nose, inhaling the scent of freshly cleaned clothing. He folds them and hides them in his backpack before leaving the room again. Outside he can hear water running somewhere and decides to follow that noise.

 Jax Maktoum stands up fully in the shower again and grabs the shampoo, she loves the scent of this one, fresh Lilly’s, and begins to wash her hair.  Head over heals by the Go Go's is blaring over her phone and she starts to sing louder as she lathers up her hair.

Callum Maktoum wanders down the hallway, following the noise of running water. As he finally stands in front of the door to the showers, he closes his eyes for a moment, feeling his own heart beating in his head, hoping it would be her in there. Slowly and very carefully he opens the door a bit and sticks his head into the room. He steps inside, passes the lockers, each step leading him closer to the showers. Cal stops at the door frame and tilts his head slightly, slowly licking his lips as he catches a glimpse of her naked body under one of the showers. Her hair wet, her backside. His eyes wander deeper down to her ass and he smiles at the thought of spanking it hard with a paddle once she will be his. His right hand wanders down his stomach, pressing his bulge. She looks even hotter than he had imagined when he first saw her jogging next to the campus. With his left hand he pulls out his cellphone, turns on the camera and secretly takes a picture of her. This will be a nice addition to his collection of pictures he's already taken of her. He bites his lower lip to avoid laughing when he hears her singing. She sure isn't another Annie Lennox, but he enjoys listening to her voice while watching her shampooing her long hair.

Suηηιє ßuηηy ÐяαgσSuηηιє ßuηηy Ðяαgσ (sundosia) tosses a ball into the room, hitting a locker to make a noise so loud it echo's through the entire room and hallway, takes off running ducking around a corner and hiding under a bunch of shipment boxes in the corner so as not to be caught.

 Jax Maktoum rinses her hair, squeezing out the excess water and then washes her face before putting on the conditioner.  She grabs her loofa and the body wash, lathering it up and begins to wash her body.  She thinks she hears something and straightens up to listen more carefully but she can't hear over her own music.  She pears from the tiled wall of the shower stall she's in and doesn't see anyone.  She shrugs it off and keeps washing her body, dancing just a bit when George Michael comes on next singing faith.

Callum Maktoum Takes another secret picture as she shampoos her hair, breathing a bit heavier while he watches her, admiring her sexy body and the innocence she radiates that he will consume and corrupt soon. Oh, what a pleasure this will be! He jumps back and hides behind the door when he hears the sudden noise. What the fuck... he thinks to himself, wondering who interrupted him on his secret mission. He lowers his sunglasses and heads to the door that leads to the hallway, looking out there, but there's nothing. Shaking his head he closes the door and sneaks back to the shower room, continuing to watch Jax.

 Jax Maktoum rinses off, rinsing her hair next and then grabs her razor and her shower gel, sitting down on the little tile seat and starts to shave her underarms before starting on her legs.  After her legs, she stands to rinse off and then carefully shaves her bikini line, shapes up her little patch of hair and then shaves her lips.  She always preferred them bare and soft.  She rinsed off one last time and turned off the water.  She grabs her towel from the hook outside her shower stall and starts to dry off.

Suηηιє ßuηηy Ðяαgo sneaks into Jax’s room, throwing her clothes everywhere, scrambling her books and notes all over her desk, careful to keep my hands covered so i have no fingerprints left behind, leaning a typed up note telling her that she will regret it, sneaking back out and down to the library to study

Callum Maktoum keeps his eyes focused on her naked body, watching her hands gliding over her wet, naked skin, foaming it with her body wash. He pulls his zipper down and lets his right hand slide inside his pants, stroking along his cock beneath his undies. The cellphone still in his left hand, he zooms in and takes more pictures as he observes the young woman shaving herself. When she finally steps out of her stall he moves back, leaning against the locker. He tilts his head back and tries to catch his breath again, pulling his zipper up and starts to sneak back to the hallway.

 Jax Maktoum finishes drying herself, and gets out all her beauty essentials out of her bag.  She brushes her teeth, her hair, puts her lotion on quickly and repacking her shower bag.  She turns off her music and wraps her towel around her torso.  Bending over, she picks up her clothes in a wad in her arms and starts to head past the lockers and back to her room.

Callum Maktoum leans against the banister and grabs the sheet of paper again, focused on the door to be opened. It takes him a little bit to catch his breath again, but he knows he will have fun with the pictures he's taken of her. When she finally steps out of the shower rooms with only a towel wrapped around her body, he puts on an innocent and confused face, taking a step forward. "Thank Goodness! I thought nobody was here... can you please help me? I am new and try to find my room here, but I got lost."

Jax Maktoum opens the door and walks into the hallway, her head down as she stares at her phone until she sees his shoes and backs up a step, yelping out in fear and dropping her clothes as she jumps.  "I'm sorry, holy crap you scared me!  This is the girls dorm!"  She grabs her towel around her chest and kneels down to get her clothes, being very mindful of him.  "You shouldn't be in here.. the guys dorm in down the other side of campus."  She gathers her clothes and stands back up again, facing him, her cheeks flushed bright pink and she tries to smile. "You go back down the stairs, out the door and make a right, follow the sidewalk until it ends and the dorm is on your left." she tells him.

Callum Maktoum lifts up the wrinkly sheet of paper and slowly lowers it when she jumps. "Oh is it?" He drops his jaw and puts a hand in front of his eyes. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to intrude... this campus is so big and I got lost." Slowly lowering his hand again he looks into her red face. "I am really, really sorry. I didn't want to scare you." He tilts his head and points down the stairs. "So out there and then to the right you say?"

ʇuǝƃɐ ɐ ŕ  : ((alternate sidestory 7B, don't mind me. . .))   /me takes advantage of the commotion, quietly slipping into the door she left open, moving behind her loft bed, nibbling the last of his corndog while opening up his duffel bag full of ropes, gags, cuffs, and even some tootsie rolls for his signature exit.. .

Jax Maktoum  holds on to her towel which just barely covers up her ass cheeks and she knows it so she continues to stand in front of him instead of going around him and heading straight to her room as she wants to.  She grips the front of her towel tighter as she feels it loosening around her.  "Yes" she answers him. "Back down that hallway and out the door, just follow the sidewalk until the end." she says quickly.  She admires his features for a moment, the dark hair and wonders what his eyes look like behind the sunglasses.  She also thinks what a coincidence that she has met two new students in the middle of a semester but shakes it off.

Callum Maktoum stuffs the wrinkled sheet of paper back into his pocket. "Again, I am really sorry about intruding the girls' dorm. Please accept my apology." He smiles at her, inspecting the features of her face, memorizing them in his mind to remember later. His heart starts to beat faster again and he can feel the urge of just grabbing her right now. But no, this is not the right time, not the right moment. He tilts his head to the side and smiles at her. "Thank you very much for your help, I appreciate that."

Jax Maktoum smiles at him back and nods her head goodbye.  Maybe should she say something like she hopes to see him again, but she doesn't.  She just smiles and nods and feels like facepalming herself for not saying anything as he makes his way down the stairs.  She hurries to her room and stops short of her door.  She wonders why her door is open.  She slowly opens the door the rest of the way and to her horror, sees her room has been left in shambles.  Her clothes and notes, her books everywhere on the floor.  She takes a few steps inside and drops her dirty clothes on the floor and mumbles "What in the world has happened in here?"

Callum Maktoum breathes in her scent one last time before he turns around to slowly walk down the stairs. She is perfect, just perfect and soon to be all his to break and turn. Out of all the girls he's stalked this is the one. The one to take, the one to keep. He rubs his hands and snickers. It is about time to contact one of his trusted men to get her to the mansion. And with the substitute to be prepared for burning, nothing will be able to stop him now from fulfilling his plan.

Jax Maktoum walks in a few more steps, throwing her bag on her bed and looking around the rest of the room and not believing what she is seeing.  She sees the note and walks over and picks it up.  :you'll regret it: is what she reads and she wonders maybe if this whole mess isn't for one of her roommates.  This couldn't have been meant for her.  No way!  She picks up some undies and a little dress, walks over to close the door and drops the towel to the floor, hurrying to get dressed.

Callum Maktoum slowly walks down the stairs, whistling "Every breath you take". He pulls his cellphone out of his pocket and looks at the pictures he's just taken in the shower room. How beautiful she is! Out of all the girls he has stalked in the past couple of weeks she will be the one. He knew it since the very first moment he watched her jogging near the forest close to the campus as he drove by. The smile reappears on his face as he dives into the memory. The moment he laid his eyes on her all other girls were forgotten. He puts the cellphone back into his pocket and opens the front door to leave the building. It's time to head home. Time to prepare for her arrival.


Suηηιє ßuηηy Ðяαgσ hurries to my cubby in the library pulling out my papers and books to study for an exam, sure that i will be caught and in trouble, hoping that jax will heed my warning short of me having to out and out tell her exactly what is going on, afraid that somehow i will fail to save her while saving my own ass.

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