James Keziah Delaney - Tumblr Posts
“Oh no, it’s no use. I am always like this.”
James Keziah Delaney, Taboo (2017-)
“They say this is how he is.”
Alfie Solomons, Peaky Blinders (2013-)
The Sweet Punishment || James Delaney x Reader Smut
Summary: You fight with Brace again. James gets pretty mad about this and he decides to provide you a proper lesson in manners.
Warnings: Smut, bun spanking, fingering, vaginal sex
Words: 2166
Authors: Cass & Rouge
".... so stop cursing on me!," you growled at servant.
Brace rolled his eyes. "How can I be calm! When you don't even try to obey my asks! Mr Delaney let you stay here as long as you'll be useful! And this is the third time you use all of our coffee supplies!"
You snorted at man and crossed arms over your chest. "We'll see. James! James!"
Maybe letting you stay in his house was a mistake. Sure, it was nice to have someone else to help around but your incessant fights with Brace were seriously tormenting his nerves on daily basis.
Everyone knew that Delaney was a man with short temper. As soon as he heard you calling his name, he threw papers on his desk and went downstair. "What the hell is this commotion?!," he roared loudly stepping into the room.
You looked at him with relief. "Ah! James, Brace forbidden me to use coffee, again. He hid everything from me! It's getting out of control," you explained politely.
Brace chuckled darkly. "Sir, she uses everything in too large portions. In the end, we're running out of our supplies."
James looked at both of you in disbelief, it was shocking to him because after all these years he was sure that nothing is going to surprise him anymore. Well, he was wrong.
"Are you really calling me here... Because of a FUCKING COFFEE?!," James shouted looking at you with a frown. "Are you out of your fucking mind?!"
Little smile that was on your lips quickly faded away. "I mean... Yes! Because you're the owner of the house and... And order Brace to give me coffee back!," you asked, rising voice a bit.
Brace rolled his eyes and spread his arms in disbelief, looking at James.
"DON'T you dare to rise your goddamn voice on me, woman! I have enough of your whining, you are working here, don’t forget about it. You aren't lady of the house," he said pointing at you. "Brace is above you, He says - you do. He decides - you follow. End of fucking topic!"
James rubbed his face trying to cool off a little bit before looking at you again. "Brace, keep working. You, with me," he muttered and turned around to return to his room.
You blinked. When he was screaming at you in that strong voice of his, you felt oh so small. You were shivering like an animal in a trap.
You looked at Brace when you were leaving the kitchen and was shocked when he smirked brightly at you. You stacked out your tongue at him and follow James.
"Where are you leading me? What? Now you're gonna be mad? I know, I know, I might be problematic sometimes but, no offence, your servant is rather unpleasant to me from beginning."
You were scared and he could feel it. It wasn't his intention to scare you but your behavior was driving him crazy even more than he already was. If that was even possible at that point.
You were a fine woman and he had to admit, he liked you a lot but you being moody was simply too much even for him.
Inside his room he ordered you to stand close to his armchair. "Now. I have simply enough of your behavior, woman. Time to do something with this," James muttered as he walked behind you. He grabbed your hands and tied them up tightly behind your back with some material he found on his desk.
You blinked few times, your heart rate increased. "James, what the hell are you doing?," you asked him. "What's that? James, what the fuck?," you asked again, looking at him above your shoulder.
He pet your hair. "Calm down, little rabbit or your heart will jump out of your ribcage."
James sat down in his chair and made himself comfortable. Suddenly he grabbed your waist and laid you across his laps. "What shall I do with you now, huh?," he asked as his hand rested on your ass giving it a gently squeeze.
You giggled nervously, turning head to face him a little. "What the hell, James!," you asked loudly, blushing hardly.
You were shocked by his actions. It was definitely not what you were expecting him to do. "James!," you squeaked as he squeezed your bun.
Suddenly a loud smack was placed on your left buttock, after that his hand massaged your butt. "I said something downstairs. Don't rise your voice on me, woman," after these words he smacked you again, a little harder this time. "Do you understand?"
You bit your lower lip, your cheeks were burning from the blush. You nodded quickly, trying your best to calm your breath. "Yes, James, I do understand."
"That's more like it. You see? You can be a good girl when you want," he smiled softy before smacking you once again. "But... You were a bad girl today. Annoying me. Just because of stupid coffee,” James sighed deeply and looked at you. "How many, how do you think?"
You tried your best to roll on your side to face him, it was hard to do and you quickly failed. "Yes, yes, I am bad girl by nature," you explained as you calmed your breath enough for blush to fade away from your face. "Can you put me down, it's uncomfortable."
James shook his head. "I think ten should be enough. Maybe this will teach you something,” he muttered and pulled your skirt up enough to revile your ass. "So, be a good girl for once and count." After these word you could again feel his hand getting into contact with your ass, harder than ever before.
By fourth smack you squeaked loudly. "Ough! This hurt! Put me down, Delaney! Who do you think you are! I am not a puppet on your strings!," you growled but clenched hands into fists.
You counted to ten, trying to stay as quiet and polite as you could.
James watched your laying across his laps, you looked mesmerizing. Completely helpless and on his mercy. He already could feel his pants getting tighter. "So? How was it, hmm?," he hummed as his hand traveled up your back.
You shivered, letting out anther nervous giggle. "Harsh," you replied. "Can you put me down now? I promise to be a good girl. But excuse me, your actions are an insult to me!"
"Nah, I am not sure. I like to have you like this," Delaney muttered and his hand moved into your hair. "Don't tell me you didn't enjoy it."
You were tensed, yet some nice excitement was building in your lower stomach. "I... Maybe I do. Or maybe I don't. Find out by yourself, Mr. Delaney," you dared him.
He nodded in agreement. "Let's see."
James’ hand immediately traveled to your panties and pulled them off. His hand sneaked between your legs, exploring the sensitive skin. "Well, nice and wet,” he stated shortly.
You bit your lip again, closing your eyes shut, humming at his touch. His rough palm was burning your inner thighs but you didn't care. You simply shook your butt a bit. "Feels nice," you agreed.
James pulled you up so now you were straddling his hips, his hand still between your legs. "You have no idea," he wasted no time, two of his colossal fingers slipped inside of you. James moved his fingers in and out, curling them inside your pussy. He kept observing your face.
You quickly lost balance and almost fell off of his lap. That felt oh so good!
You struggled with your hands tied behind your back but with the adrenaline fulfilling your veins, you managed to finally free your palms.
"Don't you dare to tie me, ever fucking again," you whispered, resting hands on his chest.
"Oh, I don't need to do that, sweetheart," he whispered before moving your arms behind your back and locking them there by wrapping his arm tightly around you. He was strong enough to keep you fully under his control. He added third finger and tried to reach even deeper, he leant over to kiss your neck and jawline before moving to your lips to kiss you deeply.
You were moaning deeply, licking your lips at his every action. But when he slipped another finger in your core, you cried his name as loud as you could. You tried to rock your hips for more friction but the position you were at prevented you from this. "C'mon!," you almost growled. "Stop being a fucking scum, Delaney! Lemme go!"
You were oh so desperate to touch him that you bit his lips when he kissed you.
He hummed, thinking "No. You forget your lesson too quickly, sweetheart. You are a brat and you rise your voice on me again," James sighed. "If you want something... You need to behave."
"God!," you snorted through clenched teeth.
You calmed yourself down a bit and leant more to him, kissing his bearded jawline. "Please, sir, let me go and I promise to be a good girl and do whatever you'll want me to," you offered.
He only pushed harder. "You know that things like this don't work on me. Show me you can be good and we will see," his thumb started to circle your clit roughly.
"It's really hard to do, sir, when you have my hands behind my back," you murmured into his ear and gently rocked your hips to him, deepening his fingers into your cunt. "You're too good to be true."
After a moment of thinking he removed his hands, letting you free. "Show me what you got, girl."
You leant fully to him, french kissing him. You quickly unbuttoned your flannel shirt you were wearing and slipped it off your shoulders, tossing it across the room. You pressed your chest to his, undoing his belt with shaking hands, still kissing him.
At first, James kissed you back but then he removed his hand and moved it to your lips. "Suck," he said shortly before helping you with his pants.
You looked at him, blushing again but you took his hand and at first, you licked his fingers, only to slip them in your mouth shortly after. You sucked on them, your eyes were still on him as you hummed, sending little vibrations to his palm.
"Such a good girl," James growled deeply, he pulled his fingers out before kissing you. He picked you up slightly to remove your skirt and his pants completely. James sat you back on his laps, his cock was already hard, standing proudly against his stomach.
You smiled at him, your brow raised as you spat on your palm before grabbing his cock. You pumped your hand up and down his already hard shaft. "I told you I can be a good girl, you just need to be nice," you whispered, kissing his jaw. Then you got off his lap to wrap your lips around his member.
He watched you. "No one said I will be nice," James growled at the feeling of your hands on him
You were sucking on his cock for a longer moment before getting back onto his lap. You straddled him, one of your hands wrapped around his neck while other one guided his cock straight into your hot, wet core. "Mmmm, yes...," you moaned, rolling your head back
"Such a good girl," he growled and bucked his hips hardly, wrapping his arms around your waist. "So warm and tight... And only mine."
It was such an amazing feeling, it was exactly what he needed. If he could be honest, he wanted to fuck you so hard. Almost torip you apart but he still tried to control himself as best as he could.
"So tell me now, James, who does it better to you, hmmm?," you teased him, rolling your eyes. "Me nor Zilpha?"
You kissed his jaw and lips, your hand was slipped into his short hair, tugging on them.
"You are too sure of yourself sweetheart. First finish, then be proud and ask questions," James muttered and kissed you back, moving his hands to grab your hips.
His pace become faster and harder, taking total control over your movements. He made sure to push as deep as he only could, his hand moved to your clit.
Soon, James’ moves started to be less rhythmical, you could tell he was getting closer.
You were holding onto his shoulders. "Yes, harder, I wanna feel your fucking cock, Delaney. Show me what you got in that pants of yours!," you grunted deeply, bouncing up and down his shaft.
James growled loudly and nuzzled to your shoulder while gently biting your soft skin.
Few more deep thrusts and James cum deep inside of you. He held you down tightly.
You cum too, your cums mixed together, you panted, rolling your head back.
"My good girl," James whispered, kissing your cheek and jawline.
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James Delaney || Nsft Alphabet
Author: Cass & Rouge Request: @a-happy-wolf
A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
James is not a master when it comes to aftercare, he rarely gives you hugs. Most of the time, he will lay there next to you, watching how you sleep by his side.
B = Body part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
James doesn’t have a body part he likes in himself. He thinks he is an average-looking block that no one finds attractive but rather disgusting. If it comes to you, he loves your bun. James uses any occasion to spank or squeeze it, even when it’s in public.
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically)
James loves to cum on your breasts or face but he didn’t mind to shoot his semen deep inside your core. He really loves to see your pretty face covered in his cum, it turns him on.
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
His hidden dirty secret is fact that he fantasizes about his sister Zilpha having sex with you.
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
James is a very experienced man.Years in Africa did their thing, alongside the voodoo knowledge came sexual knowledge as well. He knows exactly what to do or where to press to make you scream.
F = Favorite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)
He loves to hold you close, to feel your body against his, the good old missionary is his favorite.Unless it’s one of his wild rituals. Then he likes to sit back, relax and simply watch you.
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)
James is always serious, even during sex.
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
Neatly groomed African bush. James doesn’t really care about these stuff but he still remembers to keep himself clean down there.
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)
He is rough and wild. James doesn’t like playing games with you. He wants to fuck you hard, making sure that next day you will be having problems with proper walking.
J = Jack Off (Masturbation head canon)
James loves to give himself a lot of attention and time.If needed, he closes himself in the attic to play with his cock for a while, teasing the tip at the beginning and jerking the length viciously at the end.
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
He loves when you call him “daddy” or “Mr Delaney”. Sometimes he also likes to be dominated and tied, but these moments are pretty rare.
L = Location (Favorite places to do the do)
James mostly prefer your shared bedroom.He simply loves to make you scream your lungs off for him and ONLY him. There is no better place than doing it in his own bedroom.
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
The slightest view or thought of your soft flesh sticking out of your dress can easily drive James crazy. Also when he’s mad, he likes to get laid - he can get rid of bad emotions when he fucks you senseless.
N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Everything that hurt you is off the list.Everyone knows that James can be a violent sadist but he would never harm you.He want to keep you in perfect shape, both mentally and physically.
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)
He prefer to receive it. James loves when you suck him off, it helps him relax but with hand in your hair it also gives him the control he loves so much. If you will be a good girl for him, you can be sure he will give it back to you. He is highly skilled with his tongue, probablybecause all these foreign languages he uses.
P = Pace (Are they fats and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
James is very harsh and fast if it comes to sex. He almost always chases his own needs and releases. He will fuck you hard and deep, whenever he wants to.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
He simply hates them. He loves to take his time with you to make you scream his name.
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
James likes to experiment. He still looks for new ways to give and get pleasures.He is very open to new sensations, so he gladly experiments.
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)
He has a lot of energy when it comes to fucking you. Get ready for two to three rounds of wild sex, as long as you will be able to take it. He will stop and let you go as soon as he’ll spotthe smallest hint of discomfort on your face.
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
James doesn’t believe in all those fancy sex toys. He knows his skills well enough to know that he and ONLY he can give you a real pleasure.No matter how much you will beg him, he will never agree on toys in bed.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
He isn’t much of a tease.When you wanna fuck, he takes you, when you don’t, he just goes take care of his stuff.Teasing is a simple west of time and energy to him.
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
James can get pretty loud during sex. He also knows how to make you scream oh so loudly. He loves when you grunt and moan right into his ear, and according him, the louder the better.
W = Wild Card (Get a random head canon for the character of your choice)
James loves to be right next to you while performing his voodoo rituals. He loves to see what he’s doing to you, how your body arches for him in overwhelming ecstasy. And all this without using his flesh.
X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)
James is a little above average size. His shaft is rather thick than long. He also owns rather big balls.
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
His sex drive is pretty high.It’s all because of the stress and nerves that he gets from his businesses. There is no better way to let his emotionsvanish then getting wild in the sheets.
Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
James falls asleep pretty quickly though your sex in exhausting.
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Fuck Me || James Delaney x Reader smut drabble
Summary: Just a brief smut between James & Reader.
Warnings: smut, unprotected sex
Words: 897
Requests: @sebstan-is-bae & @sebastianowelove
Author: Rouge
His hot breath bathed the back of your neck, and his deep gruff voice came out in a harsh whisper. "Sit down". You complied without a second thought, even though only two words were spoken your thighs were already slick. It’s amazing how his voice, when commanding, turned you on with such force. You rubbed your thighs together slowly on the chair, hoping James won't notice your small act of disobedience. However, you were not that lucky, his hand quickly caught a tuft of your hair, and he pulled back drawing a yelp out of your mouth.
James clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth. "This will not due, two acts of rebelliousness already." James’ hand loosened from your hair and you bit inner side of cheek knowing he will devise a punishment that will deepen your submissiveness further. You knew that he owed you and you were nothing more than mere property. In order for this relationship to work smoothly you must have fully submitted not only in acts, but in mind too. You must have understood that James Delaney’s desires came before your own. Whatever sadistic need he had is my command, you must have fulfilled without hesitation. “Now, show me, how good girl you can be, Y/N,” he said firmly, his eyes on your features as you spread legs for him. A smile crept onto his rough lips as he reached beneath your dress, pulling a panties down your legs.
You let a little moan through your parted lips, your head rolled back a bit, revealing your neck for him to kiss. The touch of his bearded cheek already sent you on cloud nine.
As soon as your panties were tossed aside, James unbuckled his leather belt and pulled his pants down, his cock stood proudly when it was freed.
You licked your lips, your eyes on him as you went down on your knees. Few licks to his tip were only a beginning. You caught his shaft and pulled it to his lower stomach, teasing main vain with tip of your tongue.
James let out a shaky breath, his hands were slipped in your hair at that point. “Mmm, yeah, just like that, you bloody slut,” you grunted in his husky voice.
Soft hum escaped your mouth, sending that much needed vibrations to his length. James started to moving his hips back and forth, looking down at you. Oh, how much he adored you down there, just were your place was.
You sucked his tip, then spat on his cock, only to slip him back down your throat, humming happily around him.
James grabbed your head and kept it in place while he bucked his hips in a rough pace. His breath increased, he was grunting loudly at that point, and you felt how his cock started throbbing. You knew he was close already. When he pulled out, you simply laid down on the couch, your legs parted in a welcoming gesture. “Fuck me,” you whined, giving your clitoris a brief rub.
Delaney placed himself between your legs and simply pushed his cock in your already dripping cunt, James grunted and cursed at how tight you were just for him.
Your arms were wrapped around him, one around neck and other around his muscular waist. “Oh, bloody heck, yes, just like that, fuck!,” you were moaning right into his ear. “I want you to tear me fucking apart, I need your fucking cock to stretch me.”
“You like it, don’t you, my little, naughty whore?,” James asked in deep voice of his, his hips stuttered few times as he was nearing his orgasm.
Man cupped your breasts and squeezed them tightly, making you whimper his name loudly.
He bucked his hips into you, the pace was rough and unbearable for you anymore, so you screamed his name from top of your lungs, your nails dragged in his back, leaving bloody marks. You rolled head back and immediately, James attacked your exposed neck, leaving hickeys wherever he could.
Soon, he cum being buried in your pussy, filling you with his warm semen to the brim.
You moaned his name for the last time and let him lay down on you, pinning you to the couch with his weight.
You were tangled like that for few minutes, only then he pulled his cock out of your core, his seed and your juices mixed together dripped down your thighs when you got up, stretching hems of your dress.
“Next week as well?,” you asked, putting innocent smile on your face.
He improved his pants and zipped fly, then put his high hat on head, not even bothering himself with looking at you. “Yes,” he replied, “as usual.”
After these words he left the room, leaving you alone.
You walked to the window and peeked out to watch him walk to his horse and getting on its back, then riding away. You stayed like that until he’s gone out of your sight range.
You let a deep sigh and shook your head.
Though he was an arsehole to many people and you as well, you loved him. Even when he was with you only once per week. Even when he treated you wrongly many times. Even when you knew he was with Zilpha. You didn’t care though once per week he was your James Delaney.
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Loving The Devil - Chapter I
Chapter I - The Rustler
Summary: You're a thief. You do all kind of things to earn a living. One day you spot some contrast on the horizon, white horse and rider dressed in black. You have only one thing to do - you have to rustle man's horse...
Warnings: none
Words: 2423
Requests: @vegemania and everyone!
Authors: Cass & Rouge
The money is always needed. It's a tale as old as time. Nevermind how much you will be arguing with this, it's still truth.
Being a thief wasn't easy, you have defended numerous enemies and overcame many threats to gain some coins which could have bought you a bit of better life and provided you a shelter, even if it was for a night.
That day you were roaming through countryside, you had to leave London for few days since a lot of people were hunting you down.
James had some stuff to take care of in the countryside.
He was galloping his snowy-white horse trough dirty paths. The horse was a majestic creature and carried his rider with grace, no matter the smacks it received from time to time.
James held the reins in his gloved hands, keeping animal under his control while the other hand held a leather backsword. His fit rested in stirrups to make sure he won't fall out of the saddle.
James stoped the horse as soon as he got on the place.
Horse huffed and shook its head as James jumped off the animal's back, he tied it up nicely to make sure it won't go away. He put the backsword into the inside pocket of his coat and went inside a countryside house.
You spotted the man dressed all in black, riding a white horse, it wasn't something unusual to see people on horses yet this contrast was so visible that it got into your attention.
Nice horse, you thought to yourself. If you'd have sold a horse like this one, you'd earn a lot of money and could afford a place in nice shelter for over a month.
Though rider looked like some kind of outlaw, you decided to take an attempt and steal the horse.
Despite James' character, his horse was nothing like his over. It was a calm and quiet animal, completely faithful to its owner.
The horse stood calmly, resting after the intensive ride. The animal let out a loud and heavy huff before shooking its head, casually digging into the ground using its hoof.
You sneaked to the horse from its side, getting to animal from behind meant being kicked by one of its strong legs. You wanted to not risk with broken bones to get this horse.
You walked closer, slowly. You reached hand to its nostrils so horse could sniff your scent. "Easy, easy, I'm not going to hurt you."
The horse didn't like your touch and quickly tried to move its head away from your hand but when it didn't help it tired to bite your hand to show you it didn't appreciate the contact. It whinnied and started hitting the ground with its front hoofs.
"Hey, shhh, shhh, calm down, don't make a noise!," you hissed and poked horses nostrils. "Shhh. I'm going to take you with me, you're a nice horse, beautiful one, and I'm a nice girl who needs you by her side, get it?," you told him like you'd try to calm horse down. You grabbed its rains and untied them from railing.
Animal shook its head and let out a loud huff, it let you untie the rains. Horse only moved its ears as its tail moved as well.
You climbed on tiptoes to stroke horse's head. "That's it. Good horsy. Now, follow me," you whispered and tried to walked off but then you felt kind of resistance. You turned your head around and blinked, the horse stood still and didn't move even a tiny bit. "Oh, come on, seriously?," you rolled eyes and pulled the rains.
A horse only shook its body, saddle and bridle rang like little bells. The horse was so used to James presence that it didn't move unless James gave rains to someone else BY HIMSELF. In this case, it didn't happen so horse stood there motionless, looking at its 'kidnapper' with a judgmental look in eyes.
You walked to horse and pulled rains again. "Come on, I need a little of your cooperation, sweetie," you said firmly. It didn't make any impression at the stubborn animal so in the end you tried to push horse's side. "Come on, move your wide bun and come with me, I'll buy you some apples and carrots."
Horse huffed and move just slightly to the side to make you lose the support and fall on the ground. After this horse simply bend its head down to eat some grass.
"You little fucker," you said as you got up and dusted yourself off. "My new pants, all in dirt, thanks, buddy," you grunted deeply. Suddenly you came with 'brilliant' idea.
You went away for a second and came back with handful of hay from nearest hay stack. "Look, I have something for you, just follow me, come on," you moved hand a little closer to horse's mouth.
The horse didn't move an inch.
"You know," a deep voice said from behind you. "When you try to work with animals such as horses, patience is the key to everything. You need to gain animal's trust, insulting or trying to force it by using food or any kind of force won't help at all."
You stiffened, your muscles tensed, your heart was in your throat and blood turned into icy liquid in your veins.
You slowly turned your head to see an average-sized man, dressed all in black, wearing high hat and gloves. It was the horse rider and instinctively you knew you were in troubles.
"But it's really hard to do with a horse that already has the owner," man said and his hand tangled together in front of him as he held the leather backsword. "Now, I have a good question. What the fuck are you doing with my horse, girl?"
"I... Well... I... Was passing by and I saw the horse, I thought it might be hungry so I brought a bit of hay...," you lied quickly, knowing deep inside it sounded cliché.
James raised an eyebrow, looking at you. He left the farmhouse as soon as you got up from the ground, he decided to stay quiet and observe the whole situation till he confronted you now.
"Oh, really? Because I saw you," he pointed at you with his backsword and then pointed at his horse. "Calling my horse a "little fucker" when in fact this horse is bigger than you and I also saw you trying to lurk it away by using as plane thing as a handful of hay."
You felt like all the colour drained out of your face, you got pale and couldn't calm.your breath down. "It's not like that how you think, sir," you tried to rescue the situation, "I just... Wanted to pet the horse and... And...," you couldn't form proper words as man's cold glance was still on you. You took step backward.
"I can see my horse is untied when I tied it up before I left. You did that too? Just because you wanted to pet it?," he asked you simply.
You were about to cry in front of that man but calmed enough to keep straight face. "I tried to take it away, are you happy?," you reached to inner pocket of your coat and pulled a handy knife out, pointing it on him. "I need this horse more than you and you ain't gonna stop me."
James looked at you annoyed and quickly disarmed and overpowered you. He put his curved knife against your throat from behind.
You closed eyes shut waiting for an unavoidable end of your life. "Okay, okay, I'm sorry! Let me go!"
James moved his mouth right next to your ear. "Quick question. Do you know how to clean or cook?," he asked.
You opened one of your eyes and tried to look at the man. You grunted and gave him a slight nod. "I do," you replied quietly.
James removed his knife. "Get on the horse. Now," he ordered.
You grimaced on him in disbelief. First, he tried to cut your throat and now he was ordering you? "Just let me go and I will tell no one about what you've tried to do," you said, trying to make a firm tone.
James rolled his eyes and picked you up easily to sat you on his horse. "Get the fucking on I said, girl" he growled and soon sat in front of you. "And better hold on," man warned before horse started to move with a simple move of James' rains.
"And now you want to cooperate, you stubborn animal," hummed you under breath and tried to hold onto man's thick coat.
You reminded silent, the last thing you needed in that pathetic situation was man to get angry again. He was scaring you.
James' horse started to galloping again, carrying two people with ease. It ran the well known path. James was also quiet, he wasn't much of a talker, to begin eiith, but you pissed him off even more.
When you got to town, James didn't stop till you two reached a big mansion. He rode into a stable and jumped off his horse. "Down," James said and pulled you down, he grabbed you by the nape and started to guide you toward the door.
"And why is that show going on, huh? If you want to kill me, do this now and you'll have a free afternoon," you grunted and tried to get out of man's grasp but apparently he was to strong to be overcome.
James walked inside the house and looked around, completely ignoring you. "BRACE!," he yelled loudly.
You blinked as you heard him calling someone. "Oh, great, so you have a friend, how cute," you snapped and looked around, house looked so old and smelt just like that as well. Like antique.
An older man stood in door to other room, he was holding a knife and potato. "Yes, sir?"
"Shut up," James squeezed your nape and looked at the older man. "Remember how you always told me you would appreciate addictional pair of hands around here?"
Man nodded with frown on his wrinkled face. "I hope you don't mean that whore you just brought home, James," he said simply.
"Ey, watch your fucking mouth!," you tried to move in place but man who held your nape squeezed it hardly enough to send you on your knees.
"She has a pretty face but dirty mouth as well," older man added. "I don't need her, you can close her in the basement, I don't care. You and your fucking magnificent ideas, James."
"She isn't a whore. I cough her trying to steal my horse when I was taking care of some stuff," James said and forced you to stand straight. "Look at her, she is young. She will outlive you easily, Brace."
Man named Brace looked at other man with pity. "Like we wouldn't have enough problems, James," he said. "She's young and what this gives? Fucking nothing. She's only gonna to use our supplies which we lack already but if this is what you want then sure, I can take her under my wings."
Older man walked to you and cupped your chin in his hand. He watched you closely. "If she won't work, I'll kill her by myself."
"Just don't add her to the soup," James said and let go of your nape, then looked at you. "And you. Better behave, I am not joking nor is Brace," he warned you.
"Excuse me," you started, "I don't know you or your scary, bold friend and trust me, I'm not going to stay here. I want to go away," you said firmly and moved to nearest wall, pressing your back to it. "I did nothing. In the end I didn't steal your fucking horse so you don't have right to hostage me!"
Brace rolled his eyes as he crossed arms over his chest. "It starts already, as I can see. Do something with her, James, or I'll break that pretty face of her, I mean it," older man walked back to the room which apparently was kitchen.
"Listen to me now, you must be more stupid than you look like," James growled at you. "First, you tried to steal my horse to get some money for a living and when I try to make you useful for once in your life, you whimper like a cheap whore. Is everyhing alright in that little head of yours?," he frowned. "You have a chance to earn what you need without risinking your life."
You thought for awhile, thoughts floated in your mind. This man was right. You received the opportunity to get a roof over your head and to earn some coins without risking anything. You just had to be good, obedient girl. Some moment later you nodded at him and stepped closer, shyly.
"You see? She will be a good helper now," James muttered loudly and pet your head. "Maybe she will be useful in the future, too. Now, get to work, girl," he said.
"One moment," you dared to interrupt him. "Will I get a place? Or anything? I mean. I have nothing with me except my handy knife. And what should I be doing? And who are you? You didn't introduce yourself anytime before."
James looked at you. "Brace for sure will find you a place, and I bet he hides some old clothes that should fit you. He will also tell you what to do," man said. "And I am James Delaney."
When he introduced himself finally, your heart skipped a beat. He was well-known in the community, many people were afraid of him and his comrades. You, on the other hand, belonged to the group that were impressed with his confidence and will to fight against East India Company.
"I'm Y/N," you reached hand to him.
James nodded, ignoring your gesture. "Good, now. Get to work or you won't stay here for long. Brace, I will be out till tomorrow. Take care of her and don't be too harsh," he said before leaving.
You watched him leaving with consternation. As he closed door behind himself, you headed to the kitchen.
Old man looked at you from above the pile of potatoes and other vegetables. "What are you staring at? Take the knife and peel," he instructed.
You sighed deeply and followed the order.
It's gonna be a fucking boring work
, you thought to yourself.
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