[b]Primal[/b] [u]Cronex Hive [/u] [u]Esyaluna, Outer Fringe[/u] [i]Boom Boom ba-boom badadaboom[/i] The sound of the bass in the chamber was overpowering. Rarely did the Hivers have a stall in production, but today was the a special occasion. The governer's daughter married an influential rouge trader on the outer fringe. And if there was anything that a hiver knew it was a deal like this was a reason to celebrate. As the hive expanded so did the wealth and even if there were none here that would be part of such promotion there was hope enough to celebrate. But there were those with other intentions. A man in simple work clothes watched with slightly concealed tension as a young woman danced before him. Blue eyes, blond hair, and a body that verged on intoxicating. Even more noticeable was all of her attention was focused on him. As the celebration reached a crescendo, the duo made off into the bowels of the hive. The man leading the eager woman into the hab cells. [b][i][u]WARNING: READER DISCRETION ADVISED[/u][/i][/b] [spoiler]The man tied her to the bed frame to her excitement. She reeled with a primal lust as she felt his hands over her clothes. She didn't argue as he gagged her mouth with his shirt. She didn't care that she couldn't see his skin in the dark room. She only cared about the lust building inside her and how this man teased her to the point of bursting at his touch. The man was confident and steady. Each move he made insured the woman would come here. Every touch designed to excite her. She was his plaything and he loved every moment. "I want to see how this works" He whispered into her ear. "I will make you feel like you never have before." And to his delight she moaned through the gag as he pulled off her clothes. And to his pleasure those moans became stifled screams as he ran the edge of a blade from her chest to her waist. Oh she would feel like never before he thought to himself as he pulled back the flesh of her stomach. The drugs he slipped her would make sure she would feel every thing until he was finished. A perfect specimen she was. Her abdominals where as toned as he expected. The bright red muscles flexed tight as the woman fruitlessly tried to flee from him. N,o the ropes would hold her, and all she did was make the job easier as he pressed the knife through the middle of the muscles easily before peeling them back like a deer. Before him the woman's innards pumped. The heart pounding behind the exposed rib cage. The lungs and diaphragm punding as she tried to scream. It was intoxicating to him. It occurred to him that he never saw the inside of the bones. So one by one he grabbed a rib and snapped it off throwing them away one by one until he was satisfied with the 7th ones fracture. With the edge of the bone he sliced across her neck and into her wind pipe. Calmly he put down the bone and stared into those terrified blue eyes as he reached into her neck and slowly pulled out part of her tounge. But those eyes were so perfect. It was such a shame he would only have them in memory. Picking up the knife he held the woman's head down. She was weaker now and the drugs now in full effect, but he could see the tears and terror in her eyes as he brought the blade down towards her eye. Ever so slowly he cut out the eye before it finally came loose and with a little yank it snapped free of the optic nerve. As he left he turned around to see what he had done. The woman's entrails were pulled out and sliced in many places. Her lungs punctured from the bones snapped off of her ribs. Even her heart lay next to her head, an section obviously bit off shoved in her mouth. He didn't care to clean up. This wasn't his home anyway. Someone else could clean it up. [/spoiler] [spoiler]open - investigation occurs after it has been discovered[/spoiler]