randomosity | [For Hannibal] The Raid

Margaery whimpered and nodded as he offered to clean her off. She continued to cry though, so incredibly ashamed that Euron Greyjoy had entered her. Even though he had told her it wasn't her fault, and even though she knew it wasn't her fault, she just felt so violated.

Having only known Hannibal's touch had meant so much to her. Now she couldn't say that. Now two men had intimate knowledge of her body.

"He...he violated me, Hannibal!" She screamed as she began to cry again, curling into herself to cover her body. She didn't want anyone to see her body now, after Euron had touched her.

Hannibal continued to hold her before he spotted two large buckets of water in the corner. He picked Margaery up and found fabric from her torn clothing. He tested the water with a quick poison test before he dipped the fabric in it and used it to wash off all of the seed he saw on her face and chest.

It was then that he saw the bruises on her jaw and cheek from strikes to her. He also saw how bruised her breasts were. His face grew dark in anger as he glanced towards the door. "How shall I violate him for his transgressions? I swear he will pay for every bruise with 2 broken bones."' He promised her as he got her cleaned up. He then kissed her temple tenderly before kissing her nose and then her lips tenderly.

Margaery yelped and instinctively tried to wriggle out of Hannibal's grasp before she realized he wasn't Euron. He wasn't trying to hurt her. Then she clung to him again. Margaery leaned into him and whimpered. Her bruises hurt, her cheek was on fire.

Then Hannibal posed his question, and Margaery looked up to him.

"Slowly. Painfully," she replied. His kiss was met with only the slightest pressure from Margaery's own lips. "Think of the pain he caused me and the way he violated me. I want him to experience the pain and torment I'm feeling now."

Again she cried. "I'm sorry...I'm so sorry, please forgive me..."

Hannibal tenderly tilted her chin up to look deep into her eyes. "Margaery, listen, feel, smell....you know me by all of these things as well as sight. I understand this was terrible for you. However, I don't want your trust in me to waver. I will be here, by your side, patiently and lovingly helping you to move on." He said before he slowly moved in for a tender kiss. He hoped to feel a kiss back tho time.

He pulled back after a moment before letting the fire return to his eyes. "Now...how slowly should I make him suffer? What would you like to see me do to him?" He wanted to see his fiery wife come back, even if for only a few moments.

Margaery looked meek as he lifted up her chin. She looked into his eyes and took a deep breath to calm herself. Slowly she nodded and she did kiss him back more than she did that first time.

She looked to Hannibal, but could only hold his gaze for a moment before she had to divert her eyes. Margaery still felt so guilty. She thought long and hard on his question. "Do any of his ships remain?" She asked.

Making Euron watch as his armada sank into the sea would indeed cause him pain. But silently she thought on the many torture tactics of house Bolton, and what they might do to punish Euron Greyjoy for such betrayal. What punishment indeed was there for one who violated their Queen?

Hannibal saw how she was still a bit withdrawn. He once again guided her chin so that he could look deep within her eyes. He would not allow her to defeat herself. "There isn't a ship left that sails with that damnable kraken banner. Every creature ok these islands will be slaughtered for that bastards mistake. I will send men to destroy these islands so much that they will sink back into the sea. Come...let me help you into your dress again. I need you by my side when I behind his punishment. You are my right hand my love. I want you by my side." He said.

Margaery looked in pain as he made her look into his eyes. In her own way, she had betrayed him. She should have fought harder, she should have resisted more. Margaery nodded at the mention of re-dressing her.

She considered punishment, and took to mumbling, unable to help herself. Unable to assert herself. "He defiled the Queen. He threatened to leave a child within me. He splattered his release all over my face, he wanted to completely defile me and humiliate me. Whatever you do with him, show no mercy."

Hannibal saw how she hesitated and he did not like how she mumbled. He picked her up and set her on a bench before locating her dress and assisting her in putting it back on. He helped move her hair so that most of her bruises were hidden.

He then helped her to stand before gently tilting her chin up with a finger to look deep within her eyes. "I will torture him as you command. You are my Queen. This insult has been against you. I have already made him eat that thing he called a cock. I will remove everything else you command me to." He said before he spoke lowly. "Come back to me. Don't stay hidden away in this dark place. You are strong...come back to me my love." He said.

He was going to cut Eurons tongue out once they walked in there. He didn't want that bastard to twist his wife's mind anymore than it already was.

Margaery winced, but let Hannibal move her as he willed. As he dressed her and pulled her to stand, she looked so guilty as she held his gaze a bit longer this time.

"I'm sorry...I should have been stronger. He never should have been inside me in the first place," she whimpered.

She thought for a moment and looked up into his eyes again. Margaery rested her forehead against his and she took a moment to compose herself. "They drown their kings before they take the salt throne. Peel off his face, then throw him to the water. Then fish him out again to continue his torture. Make his men watch. Make them know who the true king is, and what becomes of those who dare touch the Queen."

Hannibal recognized the conflict within her. He gave a nod of his head as she spoke. "Excellent suggestion my Queen. Come, let us make an example of the bastard." He said.

He moved to lead her out to where his assassins had bound Euron. He sliced
The man's tongue out and tossed it into a fire. He then ordered the Assassins. "Round up any soldiers and stake them to the ground by the sea. They will watch the execution of their King before we execute them." He knew the assassins would kill all the women and children as they rounded up the men.

He turned to look at Margaery. "With the help of the dragons, this will not take a long time." He said.

Margaery followed slowly, and flinched back when she saw Euron, but only a single step. He was no threat to her now, not with Hannibal here. But all she could think of was how much it had hurt to have him inside her. Margaery looked up when Hannibal mentioned the dragons.

"No...i don't want this to be quick. I want him to suffer, I want his men to watch him, suffering and emasculated," she protested softly. It lacked her usual confident insistence, but it was a command at least.

Hannibal turned and gave her a bow of his head. "Not to worry my Queen. This will not end quickly for him. I meant that hisntrooos will be rounded up quickly so that we may begin his slow punishment."

He slid his arm around Margaerys waist to hold her close as he turned to lead her to a window so that she could look down at the collection beginning. He leaned in to whisper lowly into her ear. "Let is show him how badly he has failed in his plan. Kiss me with all of the passion and love you have for me. It will crush him to see how badly he has failed. I will wait for you to initiate my love." He hoped that a passionate kiss might spark that fire within her once again.

Margaery nodded slowly as she looked down at the ground through the window, watching as the men were gathered and bound. She hesitated, hearing Hannibal's words. So badly she wanted to kiss him, to prove that Euron hadn't completely broken her.

Yet, she hesitated.

Margaery calmed her mind and focused. This was Hannibal. Her husband. He had flown his Dragon hard and come to save her. Margaery looked up to him, not sparing even a single glance to Euron before putting her arms around Hannibal's neck and kissing him hard. She gave him all of her love and affection and devotion as she kissed him. She still wanted to flinch, she was unworthy to kiss him after what she'd done. But it felt so good to feel his strong grip and how he held her.

Hannibal did as promised and waited patiently for Margaery to be ready. Once she turned to kiss him, he wrapped his arms around her as one hand slid up into her hair. He rumbled lowly into the kiss and poured his love and passion into it. He pulled back slowly when they both were in need of air. He gave her a smile. He leaned in to whisper in her ear, but turned her face away from Euron.

"There is my wife, my love." He said as he shot a death glare to Euron.

His assassins returned with the report that the city and castle had been cleared and that everything was prepared for the torture.

Hannibal gave a no of his head. "Drag his carcass through the streets to the edge of the sea." He said before offering Margaery his arm to lead the way down to the shore. They would take their time to get there to allow Euron to suffer more along the way.

Margaery held Hannibal close, strengthened and soothed by his kiss. As he pulled back, she buried her face into his neck and held him tight. "I love you...my king, my love, my savior," she whispered.

When the assassin's returned she tried not to look so pitiful. She took Hannibal's arm and let him lead her down to the shore. Margaery leaned into him and pressed her cheek to his upper arm.

"I love you...thank you so much for saving me," she whispered again.

Hannibal walked proudly by her side as he led her down. He leaned down to whisper into her ear. "I will always come for you my love. Nothing will ever take you from me." He swore to her.

They stopped by the shore as Euron was brought forward. The men and a few women had been staked to the ground with pikes. Hannibal looked out at them coolly. "Your false King has risen up against me and my rule. His offense is so grevous that his punishment will be extended to each of you in turn."

He then took out his flaying blade as the assassins restrained Euron. Hannibal slowly flayed his face off. He then tossed it off so that Vhagar could eat it. He then grabbed Euron and pulled each arm until they were dislocated. He didn't want the man to have anything to fight back with. He dragged the man into the water and held him under until he was on the brink of drowning before pulling him back up and out of the water. He held his head up so that he could see his soldiers. The assassins killed 10 of the soldiers by opening their bellies so that their guts would spill out and the dragons moved in to kill them with their teeth. Hannibal leaned down to speak into Eurons ear. "We have killed every Ironborn in your armada and ok these islands. I will send my assassins to hunt down every Ironborn left to drag them back to me so that I can put their heads on pikes around my keep."

Margaery watched as Hannibal carried out the sentence without issue. When he dragged Euron to the water, she followed, even going so far as to step in the water and let it touch her feet and the hem of her gown.

Euron yelled beneath the surface of the water as the salt stung his exposed flesh. His cock fell out of his mouth into the water as Hannibal pulled him up again. There was no tongue, no way for him to reply.

Margaery watched as the soldiers were disemboweled. Then she looked to Hannibal. Surely there was more in store for Euron and his torture. "My king, bring him here," Margaery called to Hannibal.

Hannibal had a dark grin on his face as the torture and slaughter had begun. He looked to Margaery and gave a bow of his head when she gave a more sure command. He dragged the helpless fish towards her. "My Queen, what else would you see done to him?" He wondered if she recalled gisnpromise to break bones. He would wait for her to give a command.

Margaery watched as Hannibal brought Euron to shore. When he was close, Margaery stepped down hard on the back of his skull to rub his bare, skinless face against the sand.

"I want his pride taken away," she replied. Margaery tilted Euron's head up and reached to Hannibal's belt for a knife. Slowly she slid the knife into Euron's throat, mimicking how he likely would have wanted her to blow him. "I want him to suffer the humiliation he put upon me."

Hannibal did nothing to stop Margaery as she spoke. He gave a bow and left the knife where she had placed it for now. "As you wish My Queen."

He gave a whistle and the dragons flew off to tear at the high castle above and began breathing fire into it until it was glowing in flame. Hannibal knew that castle was far more valuable to Euron than his men. His cries of distress at the sight proved it.

Hannibal brought his foot down with a loud crack as he easily crushed the large bone in Euron's left leg. He did the same to his right leg before also severely breaking the bones in his lower legs and feet. Hannibal spotted the fins in the water and smirked. "Looks like your drowned god no longer favors your king." He leaned down to speak into Eurons ear. "I will let those sharks feast on you while you are still alive...but not yet. You will pay for hurting my wife

Hannibal drug his body onto the shore fully so that the sharks would not claim him early. He removed the blade before kneeling next to the man. He gave a nod and ten more soldiers were sliced so that they would slowly bleed to death. Hannibal brought his armored fist down to break each of Euron's ribs one at a time. His howls of pain were music to Hannibal's ears.

Many of the soldiers who had not yet been killed had spiked themselves and some had even begun to beg for mercy.

Margaery watched with keen interest as Hannibal punished Euron. She stepped forward, slowly, feeling her arousal return to her. Hannibal was doing this all for her. Margaery couldn't help smirking. She watched as some of the Ironborn couldn't take the pressure watching their king so mercilessly brutalized, and smirked as they took their own lives. Cowards.

As Hannibal broke Euron's ribs, Margaery stepped up again. She reached around and pulled the knife from Euron's throat, slicing his mouth wider in the process. She pushed him down in the shallow water. This would allow the sharks to smell his blood, but they would be unable to get any closer without beaching themselves. Margaery took the blade and ran it down the ridge of Euron's spine, then with all the Bolton finesse, she pulled back the skin to reveal his ribs. She repeated this motion on each side.

With his ribs broken, she could do as she wanted more easily. Margaery reached out and pulled the ribs out an back - resembling an eagle's wings. Until finally all his ribs were pulled out and he was bleeding heavily into the sea. Still alive, but barely.

Margaery looked to Hannibal for approval, but there was clear desire in her eyes. She gave Hannibal an inviting smile, wanting a kiss more than anything.

Hannibal saw Margaery coming closer and he did not stop her. He leaned back to give her room to work. There was a smirk of dark arousal on his face as she opened up his ribs. He saw how her eyes sparkled and the invitation. He did not hesitate as he moved in to kiss her passionately. He pulled back slowly to look deep within her eyes. "What would you like to do to him next?" He asked her.

He then turned to look at the soldiers that remained. "Should we take a few to put on spikes along our wall at home? All of the heads will be collected, but do we want to take any that are still alive as examples?"

Margaery kissed him back and held him in place by pressing her palms to his jaw. Making the kiss last longer. When she finally pulled back she looked into his eyes. Margaery considered his question before looking to the broken man beneath her.

A dark smirk broke across her lips. "He should be violated as I was violated before he dies."

She looked to Hannibal's assassins. "Which one of you would care to violate the great king of the Iron Islands?!" She knew they would be creative - that they would either find something to use on him, or would strap something on themselves to use on him. Margaery looked to Hannibal.

"If that meets with your approval that is, my king and master," she purred.

Hannibal felt the spark back in his wife. He saw the dark light in her eyes and smirked at her request. He turned to look at his assassins. "The three of younwill her an opportunity to repay this false King with his favorite activity. Find something to use on him. You will each get a turn." He said.

Hannibal stacked some stones and dragged Eurons torn body to rest on the stones. This caused his ass to be in the air and exposed. Hannibal tore his clothing open to expose his ass to the assassins to fuck at their pleasure.

The three assassins smirked at the command as they looked around for what they would use. Two of them found rocks that happened to be a similar shape to a cock. One was skinned, but the other was significantly thicker. Each assassin bowed to Margaery before beginning to fuck him with the stones ruthlessly. The third assassin had found a piece of severely splintered wood. Hannibal gave a nod of approval. The stones had caused him to bleed, but the wood would cause even more pain as it dug into his body to remain there.

Margaery watched as the assassins took their chosen tools to use on Euron. She nodded in approval to the assassins as they went to take vengeance for her. Euron whimpered and whined as they violated him. Margaery winced when she saw the splintered wood.

But she watched as Euron was violated, very moment. "He won't be long for this world, have your fun with him, ladies."

Margaery leaned into Hannibal and nuzzled his shoulder. She was enjoying this, but she still felt the phantom pain from how Euron had violated her.

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