059 // oh snap, it's mirrorverse!Libby

[thatlibbychick]

Soubi, meet me outside my room. I have something for you.

And you, Saxon...you're next on my list. Don't worry. I'm going to make you better than you could ever hope to be alone.


((OOC: Libby was never forced into the mental hospital, never met Hurley, and never crashed on the Island. Instead, she threw herself into her work and was killed when she succeeded in "improving" one of her test subjects and they subconsciously wished her dead. She died of a massive stroke.

Sheep, feel free to have Soubi spam showing up at her door in the comments to this entry. It's just her making her mark on him as his "master." He'll get to be her attendant in the first log I put up. :3))

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[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

Here now. Give me your hand.

[She doesn't even give him a chance to offer it to her; she grabs one of his hands and reveals what's in the hand she'd been hiding behind the door: a hunting knife. Smoothly, she draws the blade across the back of his hand, leaving a cut about an inch and a half long.]

You're going to help me.

[Surely he'll accept this as the reward it is. He's finally good enough for her to claim him, after all.]

[pinnd-buttrfly.livejournal.com]

[He flinches away, but not fast enough. He looks down at his hand in confusion. The pain is not much, but... it's something. She was holding his hand, cutting his skin, claiming that she wanted him... He suppresses a shudder.]

I... don't take orders.

[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

You do now. Ohhh, Soubi...

[She brings up her knifeless hand to caress the side of his face. It's a loving gesture but her eyes are noticeably far away, not focused properly on his face.]

I love you. God loves you. We both love you so much that you've been made ready to take part in Jacob's will.

[pinnd-buttrfly.livejournal.com]

[He stands frozen, rooted to the spot, every muscle tensed, eyes sliding out of focus. His breath catches in his throat, she touched his face...]

I... Why are you doing this...?

[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

I'm letting you in on something of vital importance, because you are loved. God loves you...as he loved Jacob.

[She sighs, and takes her hand from his cheek.]

Can you feel your readiness to help save the others now? To help them to carry out Jacob's will?

[pinnd-buttrfly.livejournal.com]

[He's visibly shaking now. She wants him to help her, she said she wants him... No, love and hate can change. Control is forever. She's only marked him with a cut, not with a name, he isn't hers... he is Seimei's, he is Seimei's...]

Leave me alone.

[But he's standing close to her. Aching for human contact.]

[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

Shhh...it's okay to give in. You can feel it, I can tell--the importance of what is to be done. That's a good thing. It feels good to surrender.

[Being careful not to accidentally stab him, she takes him in a tight embrace and whispers in his ear.]

Be ready, Soubi. Tell me that you're ready.

[pinnd-buttrfly.livejournal.com]

[His heart is pounding. How long has it been since someone wanted him like this, since someone touched him? Please, Seimei, please give me strength, I want to be owned only by you, I want you to take me and keep me as yours and yours only...

What do you want me to do?

[thatlibbychick.livejournal.com]

[She releases him, steps back and gives him a radiant smile. She knew he'd be ready, just knew it...she had a knack. She reaches into her pocket, pulls out a folded piece of paper, and hands it to him.]

I want you to go to the Infirmary and get me everything on this list. It's got my signature on it, so you shouldn't have any trouble. You might need to make more than one trip. Bring it all here, and then we'll set it up.

[She has other preparations to make while he runs that errand.]

[pinnd-buttrfly.livejournal.com]

[With a nod, he disappears, head down. He walks like a robot, with a measured pace and movements, eyes focused on the ground.]