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Faded Light: Book II	By : Laurin Category: -Multi-Age > Slash - Male/Male Views: 11944 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Characters and places belong to JRR Tolkien and to his estate. I own only my OC's and twisted storylines.

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(For additional notes and disclaimers, please see top of Chapter 1.)
= Here’s the next part; it’s a little shorter than I’d like, but there’s something in there I think a lot of you have been waiting for, and I really hope it’s not a disappointment...
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Chapter 30

Some Justice

Orophin and Haldir had taken turns, with Earnan, watching the brothel for over a week, but had found no opportunity to move yet.

The first nights had found the streets Rumil and his keeper walked too crowded, and for the past several days, they had not seen the younger Elf brought out.

Earnan knew how it pained the brothers to imagine what was happening to the youngest of them in that place.

But they dared not rush and risk all their lives.

This very night, however, as Dafi had told them, Arya himself escorted the Elf to the Palace, where both remained for several hours.

When they came out again, neither Orophin nor Earnan missed how the fat whoremonger stumbled and they knew it was their opportunity.

“Tula,” whispered Orophin, pulling out his knife and sounding disgusted. “It’s a very dark night. He can barely stand, and they’re heading toward a part of the city that is always deserted at this hour.”

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Rumil immediately cringed, to see how the hateful whore-master had spent his time and Prince Mehan’s coin, addling his wits, while the slave endured the Man’s depravity.

If the brothel-keeper was cruel when he was sober, with enough drinks, he became an intolerable brute. Rumil was sure it was going to be a very long walk back and an even longer night.

Every part of his body already hurt after the Prince’s treatment, and now he had this drunken fool clinging to his arm, as his hands kept wandering inside his clothes.

Suddenly, near a row of darkened buildings, Arya drew him into the cover of an alley and pushed him against the wall.

“Please, Master, not here,” he whispered, smelling the Man’s foul breath, as he began unfastening his tunic and running his tongue over his collarbone.

“Here, or anywhere I please,” Arya laughed, vulgarly. “You’re mine, whore...I can use you anytime...

“I’m sure you’re still ready and open for me, after servicing Prince Mehan...” groaned the whore-master impatiently, reaching for the lacings of his own leggings...

Rumil closed his eyes and waited, his breath coming in short frightened gasps, as the revolting tongue found his mouth and demanded entry...

Then, without warning, the body was pulled away, and he opened his eyes to see the terrified Man held in a choking grip, a thin, but sharp-looking knife at his back. In a matter of seconds, he appeared far more sober.

“Orophin...Earnan...” the young Elf breathed, as the Rohirrim came to his side with a steady arm and a warm cloak, before he could collapse from the shock and the unexpected renewal of hope.

“Never again will you lay a hand on my brother,” growled the tall warrior, tightening his hold on Arya’s throat, “piece of filth.” With that, he stabbed his knife into the whoremonger’s side, but not where it would kill him yet.

“I only wish we had time to make your death a bit slower.” Tightly covering the Man’s mouth, he slowly twisted the weapon and pulled it out, repeating the action several times with un-Elven-like vengefulness before he pushed the knife into his nether region as far as it would go. Even with the Elf’s hand over his mouth, the dying Man made a sound like an animal, as Orophin pulled the blade out and with one last move he thrust it in a final time, as he threw the limp body to one side.

“Valar,” he whispered, catching his brother into his arms, as Rumil took a trembling step from Earnan’s side.

“Ai, muindor...” he soothed, kissing his brother’s temple as he tried to ease the youth’s uncontrollable shaking, pulling him close for several long moments, even as he was appalled by the length he now felt Rumil’s hair to be...

“We really need to go,” said Earnan gently, reluctant to break up the brothers’ emotional reunion. “Haldir is waiting. And we need to be out of the city before dawn.”

He glanced with disgust at the whore-master’s fat corpse, “Do you think you should leave your knife behind for any Haradrim soldier to find? An Elven blade could cause our friend at the Palace some trouble...”

“...you don’t think I used my own good knife for this Agar-yulnaer, do you...?” said the warrior with a disgusted glare toward Arya’s carcass. “It would have been too much dignity for the Nadorhuan...I used an ordinary Haradrim knife...one of the sharp ones...

“Tula...”

TBC...

Elvish Translations:

Tula / come

Ai / Elvish exclamation

Muindor / brother

Agar-yulnaer / Blood-sucker

Nadorhuan / Cowardly dog
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