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Smallville: Fracture

LVforever

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TV Show: Smallville
Title: Fracture
By: LVforever
Pairing: Kara/OC
Rating: NC-17. Be advised that there will be rape in the first chapter of the story.
Spoilers: After Blue.
A/N: My version of Fracture... will only be based on The Big Mean F Man, "Kara" and a special original character... for now. There will be a character death. Feedback would be greatly appreciated.

Part One: A New Beginning

Linda Lee sighed. Ever since starting work here at the Detroit coffee shop called The Crow nothing spectacular had happened. Oh, there had been sparks with the owner of the establishment, Jacob Finley. But that had died down to almost nothing, and for every plate or cup or saucer that she broke, she had gotten scars on her body. She was afraid of letting someone see how Jacob was treating her. But today was another day and she vowed that she wouldn't let anything drop anymore. Boy, was she in for a surprise today.

Jacob Finley kept close watch over his newest employee... it was strange. This woman had recommended her to him and all he had seen from her so far was more broken plates and cups and saucers than successfully helping customers. So he punished her for it. Hopefully she would learn not to do that anymore. At first it hurt his heart to do something like that to a young woman as beautiful as her... and now that heart had been corrupted, tainted black by his anger for her mistakes. He vowed himself that if she would ever make a dire mistake again, he'd fire her... or worse.

A man with blonde hair and pools of skyblue eyes, dressed in a blue shirt with a red jacket around him and blue pants walked down the street. He was dying for a coffee fix. He wasn't a regular at the Crow that he had set his sights on entering.

The young man stepped through the door, the bells signalling another customer. The place was crowded, yet there was one lone booth where he could sit. The moment the bells rang, Linda Lee looked to the door and froze.. which caused the plates and cups she was holding to clatter to the floor and break, which caused her eyes to go huge.

Ohh no... he's gonna be so mad... was her first thought when the clatter and breaking sounds rang in her ears... Those clothes... he looks so familiar... yet the hair... I don't remember having met a man with blonde hair before... only a young woman...

"Ouch!" She cried when she felt someone grab her arm. "YOU! Supply room, NOW!" her boss bellowed out and pushed her toward the hall where the supply room was situated.
"Jacob, I'm really..." Linda started to say when they were out of earshot and vision, but Jacob had had it and slapped her across her face, hard. "Stay there until I come back and deal with you." And with that Jacob Finley disappeared to take the order of the other customer, but not before grabbing the broken cups and saucers and god what else was on the floor, mopping it up really quick, because time was money... and he hated keeping a customer waiting.

Meanwhile the young blonde man had occupied the lone booth and was waiting for the owner to come over. He was amazed at how he treated his employee. Sure, people would break stuff, but they were only human, right? People make mistakes, only to learn about not to make them again.

"Sorry for the inconvenience, what can I getcha?" The gruff voice of Jacob addressed him.
"That wasn't really nice of you, to treat your only employee like that. Sure, she broke something, big deal. People make mistakes, only to learn about not to make them again."

Inside, Jacob was fuming. WHO was this young man to make assumptions of how he should treat fellow employees. It took all of his self-esteem not to burst out and hit this young man too the way he had hit Linda.

"Yeah, I'm real sorry you had to watch that." he said, suddenly realizing that he had been the problem. Linda had frozen when she had seen him... why? Was he a past lover? An old schoolmate or even a childhood friend? But he wasn't interested in that. No, he was only interested on giving this man his order so he would take off which would give Jacob the chance to punish Linda once and for all.

"Well, next time, go easy on her, okay?" The young man suggested. "Can I have a latte and a cheese sandwich?" he also added to the suggestion. Jacob's hand turned into a fist. NOW also giving advice too?! WHAT ARE YOU? A columnist like 'Ask Phoebe'? He angrily thought as the fist relaxed. "Sure, I'll prepare your coffee and get you a cheese sandwich too!" he said cheerfully. Then he left to make his order.

I'm really gonna get it this time. What's he going to do to me now? It's not like I have a lot of places left where he can bruise me. Linda fearfully thought, still in the supply room.

After a little while, Jacob returned with the blonde man's order. "Here you go, one latte and a cheese sandwich. Enjoy." The thanks didn't even reach the owner because he had turned away from him and went straight to the supply room, his mind set on the last beating of the young woman he had taken in his care. The blonde man began eating his meal and drinking his latte.

"Oh now you've done it, girl!" He exclaimed and slammed her against the wall holding her in a grip that she couldn't fight her way out of. The apron came off and Jacob pressed his muscled clothed body against her. There was a tattooed 'F' on one of his biceps.

Linda whimpered, she wanted to scream out but was sure for 100 percent that he would do anything to keep her mouth shut, while she tried to get out of his grasp. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, Jacob!" But it wouldn't make him stop harassing her.

He pulled off her apron and kicked her full in her chest. "You know I like it when you're down on your knees... b*tch." he told her as he pulled her face closer to his zipper. He unzipped his pants and instead of a boxer his erection showed instead. Probably courtesy of listening to too many Justin Timberlake songs and reading too many interviews.

"No... please, Jacob, don't... NO!" She screamed out, only earning her another kick to her stomach. He pulled down her pants and forced himself on her, thrusting in and out of her with no abandon. His hands roughly played with her breasts through her clothes while resuming his other actions.

Meanwhile, the young blonde man had finished with his meal and coffee and had brought the empty cup of latte, the plate of the cheese sandwich to the counter and had just placed some money on the empty plate when he heard a feminine scream.

"Everybody, listen to me, never ever come to this place again. With an owner like this, I wouldn't go back every day." he said to all the people who were still sitting there, hadn't heard the scream. They just stared at him as if he were crazy, or maybe a rival owner of a coffee shop himself.

So the young blonde man got up and went toward the supply room. The screams got louder and louder. Ohh, was this owner gonna get it from him. "JACOB! STOP!" Linda screamed again, which resulted in one of Jacob's hands appearing from her clothes and on her mouth to keep from screaming... stopping the torture on one of Linda's breasts for the time being.

Jan Oramu went for the surprise attack, and pulled Jacob off of Linda and slammed him into the other wall... which resulted in all of the other customers getting up from their seats and running for the door to escape. The fight was escalating, and they didn't want to be there whent the dust settled. He slammed Jacob against the wall again, for emphasis. No matter how muscular the 'F' man was, he went down instantly, blood running from his face and nose. Jan went for Linda's hand and helped her up. "C'mon, we've got to go."

"No... not through there... the customers... I still have my stuff at his place... I don't want to go through the front door... like this..." Tears were streaming down her face, her ***** was bloody. Jan did a quick check of the coffee room. "But nobody's there. They all left." Jan said calmly. Linda looked into his those beautiful pools of skyblue. "Really? You're not trying to embaress me, are you? Do you really take so much fun in letting them see the state I'm in?" She didn't trust him, even though she couldn't help looking into those eyes. "I told him that he needed to treat his employees better, that people makes mistakes only to learn about not to make them again. I save you from being raped and this is how you think of me?" He pulled her out of the supply room and into the main room of the coffee shop. Linda didn't say anything, yet she felt the marks that Jacob had made on her sting. Linda looked around and found not one single customer sitting there.

"Oh... you're right. I'm sorry, I just have trust issues. I thought he was nice, y'know? Was I wrong!" Linda said as she zipped up her pants after pulling her panties back up.

"We have to go. You can stay at my place for now." Jan said and looked back into her green emerald eyes. "I don't even know your name. I'm Linda Lee. Thank you for saving me." Linda said. Going gaga or kissing him on the lips would be too much now. Instead knowing his name would be enough... for now.

"Jan, Jan Oramu. Nice to meet you, Linda... although I would have been happier if we met under different circumstances. Such as you making my latte and grabbing my cheese sandwich other than... well, y'know." he said with an uncomfortable smile.

Linda Lee smiled sadly. "Yeah. It's just that I was so overwhelmed by your appearance..."

Jan wrapped an arm around Linda. "You can tell me all about that later. Right now we need to leave." And with that Jan and Linda left the coffee shop The Crow...

End Of Chapter One : A New Beginning
 
Chapter 2 : Healing Method

Jan and Linda entered Jan's car and drove far away from the coffee shop... leaving a very angry owner to regain his consciousness. His mind was foggy from the fight he had had. For some strange reason when he tried to remember his attacker, Jacob Finley couldn't even get a clear image of the man in question.

He slowly got up from his position, looked around him and noticed the blood on the wall. His blood. Stuff like this didn't happen all the time, but he wasn't scared either. He decided not to bring the police in. Maybe later when he remembered more about his attacker. Feeling around for any injuries, he felt that his pants had been pulled down, and instantly pulled them back up. His sweet little innocent waitress hadn't listened to his warning and so he had decided to make her learn that she should always listen to warnings... and then everything went blank. Jacob knew he was slammed against the wall twice, but by whom?

Jan and Linda had gotten to Jan's house, locked the door and were now sitting in the living room. Jan had made some tea for his guest, who was now drinking slowly from the cup. "Thank you so much for saving me from my cruel, ruthless boss." she said, her eyes looking into his. Jan smiled at her. "You're welcome, Linda. I just couldn't take the fact how he was treating you and I knew I had to intervene." Jan now too took a sip from his cup of tea. He wants to know how bad she's hurt, how many bruises she has on her skin.
Maybe he could make them go away... but can you ask that to someone who has just been raped?

Jan kept looking at her, even when she was drinking her tea or doing absolutely nothing. The need to see her injuries was even more than seeing her naked body... or maybe both with an equal need.

So when he saw that she had finished her tea, Jan's hands went to her clothes... which were immediately slapped away by Linda. She pushed him off the couch.

"Men... you're all alike." Linda Lee spat. "You saved me from him and now you want to do the same thing you saved me from?" Tears were in her eyes, but there was also a good amount of anger in her eyes. Did she have her memories, there'd probably be a heat vision beam just waiting to emerge... but sadly, she had amnesia so that wouldn't happen anytime soon.

"I want to help you, not do the sinful thing he inflicted on you. So take off your clothes." Jan said, in a very soft tone. Linda stared at him, wide-eyed. Then what does he want me to take my clothes off for? Is he going to shoot nude photos of me? Truth was, she was confused, but a part of her trusted him so she took off her clothes for him.

Jan was staring at her even more now. How can such a beautiful body be so mutilated by a freak like her boss? He ignored the feeling down under as he got closer to her. "Lie down on the couch, Linda." Linda did as she was asked.

"Linda... oh god, how could he do such horrible things to you?" he asked as he touched her body with his hands, seeing her flinch at every touch. This man had to be killed, so he would never ever do anything like that to other girls again. Yes, he should be shot.
The idea had been fleeting and had disappeared as quickly as it had come.

"I want you to lie still and don't fight the feeling you're going to get, okay Linda?" Jan asked her looking into her eyes. All she could do was nod... as a feeling of embaressment crossed her features.

Jan decided on one bruised part of skin and brought his lips down to it, kissing it slowly. His lips turned blue as the bruised part began to slowly heal. Without so much as an explanation he attacked another bruised part of her skin... continuing until her whole body had completely healed... except for her *****. Jan's hands clung to her ass cheeks and carefully lifted her up by those ass cheeks, and brought his lips down on her *****.

The same healing feeling engulfed Linda Lee and she moaned loudly... for all the times his kisses had touched her skin, there was that feeling, commanding her to moan, yet everytime she refused and resisted the urge to moan out... until this time. At first she had rejected everything Jan had said... "I want you to lie still and don't fight the feeling you're going to get, okay Linda?" "Don't fight the feeling you're going to get, okay Linda?" The words echoed in her mind, as she had finally relented and had moaned out.

Jan's lips were gone from her ***** and he was looking into her eyes now. The feeling of embaressment had returned, but had mixed with the pleasure his lips had given her. She instanty got up from the couch and grabbed her clothes and shielded her body from him.

"Th.. Thank you, Jan." She shivered and moved away from him until she touched the wall.
She ran for the bathroom as fast as she could, which was at this moment only at a human's pace. Linda reached to what she thought must be the bathroom and had guessed correctly. She let her clothes fall to the floor and entered the shower.

It was too much, one more kiss and she might have succumbed to his touch... his seduction... she needed to get his touch off of her body, even though he hadn't been rough on her like Jacob Finley had been.

All during this development, Jan Oramu let her do the things that she wants to do. He licked his lips feeling her skin on them, prickling like a nasty zit, but this feeling was anything but nasty. With a smile he began to make dinner.

End of Chapter 2 : Healing Method
 

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