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tigriswolfTitle: The pain you wake to is not yours
Fandom: Star Trek reboot
Disclaimer: not my characters; title from Sylvia Plath
Warnings: AU during movie; non-con
Pairings: pre reboot!Kirk/Spock, post OS!Kirk/Spock; Nero/Kirk
Rating: R
Point of view: third
Wordcount: 315
Notes: written for![[info]](https://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small}
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I know your face, Nero murmurs, from Earth’s history. He stares down at the human, at James T. Kirk, at Spock’s beloved. Perhaps, even more than Vulcan’s destruction, the harm of this man would break Spock.
Yes, he whispers. You were a great man, James, he says slightly louder. But that was another life.
Kirk blinks up at him, trying to buck him off, but Nero refuses to be moved. The human looks very intriguing, all bloody and bruised. Had a bad day, James? Nero asks, honestly curious.
Get the fuck off me, Kirk mutters, shoving and twisting, but only trapping his hands between their bodies. He’s panicking, Nero notices in fascination. Apparently, he doesn’t like to be held down.
Captain! Ayel calls. We’ve captured the Vulcan. It’s the other Spock.
Nero looks up from Kirk and smiles. Take us to warp, Ayel. He strokes Kirk’s face and the human turns his head aside. Let’s leave Earth—we’ve already destroyed their fleet. Everything I want is right here.
Aye, sir, Ayel says and passes along the command.
Nero reaches down and grabs the small communicator that Kirk had been scrambling for. Oh, no, James, Nero says softly. He crushes the device and smiles as Kirk closes his eyes.
Spock is dragged in, left arm hanging uselessly. His gaze immediately goes to Kirk, Nero notices with a smirk. He is right, then. Hurting the human while Spock watches, both within reach, will provide far more satisfaction than killing Vulcan from afar.
Nero keeps his gaze locked on Spock’s and leans down to gently kiss Kirk. His hands tighten around Kirk’s, until Kirk gasps into his mouth as the fragile bones splinter.
Spock jerks forward; three of Nero’s crew hold him back and Nero laughs against Kirk’s lips. We’ll have fun, the three of us, he murmurs. And every time he feels pain, Spock, she’ll be avenged.
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Date: 2009-06-21 04:27 am (UTC)Thank you for reading!
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Date: 2009-06-20 05:46 am (UTC)This is a good peice of writing, but the story of in itself makes me feel all pushed togeher inside painfully. I...I...ugh and teh funny thing of it all? I am writing something similar to as a prompt response. Egads!
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Date: 2009-06-21 04:29 am (UTC)Thank you for reading!
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Date: 2009-06-20 08:25 am (UTC)And ....oooof here it is!
This is a gorgeous, tantalising glimpse of Nero and I so desperately wnt to see more about him. *G*
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