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No. 1571
A/N: Written from Spy talking. The 'other man' in question is Scout.

There is not enough SlutEngie in the world.

~~~~~~~

I do not love you. Nor do I wish to love you. Ah, but you continue to visit me, in the dead of night where no one can see you. Is it because you hate yourself? Hate going behind his back because he cannot make you feel the way I do? Because he makes you feel wretched, despite how much you give to him, he always seems too busy to deal with you the way you need it. And you would never tell him what you really feel, never tell him what you really want to do.

That is why you come to me.

Because while you hate yourself, you love what I can do to you. I can fuck you until you bleed, and leave you to clean the mess, and explain to him what happened. Or I can bring your sickest desires to life. That is what I do, right? That is all you want me to do. There is no romance in what we do, just animalistic urges that must be dealt with.

You understand, don’t you?

I know you’re really in no position to respond, and yet you love it. You love what I have done to you. Tell me, can you move like that? Can you see through my tie over your eyes? No? Of course not. What was that? I cannot hear you. Perhaps the sock in your mouth has something to do with that. If not that, then the little bit of tape over your mouth does it. Keeps your words and your screaming silent.

But you love it. It shows in your body. In those arms strapped over your head, and your skin gleaming with sweat. Your stomach splattered with your own semen. Your chest is heaving, panting from all those false struggles you like to put yourself through. Tell me, do you do this to him? Do you ever want to see him helpless and at your mercy like this? You do? Well, I’m sure we can make arrangements for something to happen.

Do you feel dirty? Hm? Do you feel like a slut? Bedding him, then coming to see me when you are through, when he is asleep and thinking you are asleep next to him? Perhaps you are a whore. And who would have guessed, such the moral compass of this little charade being the one who likes it this way. I wonder if the team would be shocked to see you like this.

I suppose I should let you go, hm? Let you get cleaned up, and sneak back into bed with a man you have to force yourself to touch nowadays. He disgusts you, or do you find yourself so revolting that you fear you would ‘taint’ him by touching him. Maybe I should let him know what you like. Perhaps he would be happy to oblige you in your fantasies. Help you feel rotten to the core. Do you hate yourself for doing this to him? You will kill him when he learns of this, or he will kill himself. He will run to the arms, or should I say bed, of another of us, and you know what will happen then.

Did I tie you too tight? There are burns on your wrists.

Yes, for now these meetings should just be you and I, your dirty little secrets are mine to keep, and no one else’s. Let me take them, and perhaps you will be man enough to let him know. If not, I will demand payment. I cannot keep my mouth shut forever you know.

Oh ho ho, there is anger in your eyes.

Hate me if you wish, but remember, you came to me, and you continue to come to see me. Why? Because I can give you what HE cannot. I can take from you what YOU cannot find the courage to take.

And you cannot say a word because you know I am right.

That’s right, gather your clothes and think terrible thoughts about me. I know you hate me, and that is what makes this all the better.

Goodnight, Engineer. I will see you tomorrow.
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>> No. 1595
This is great. It's so incredibly Spy, I love it.
>> No. 1607
It's so beautiful. Spy can reasonably seen like this. Great job! WRITE MORE! I DEMAND IT! Maybe Engie's POV ,or Scout finding out? Epic drama.
>> No. 1608
I love it, but I can't help feeling terrible for Scout.
>> No. 1649
A/N: Chapter 2.

~~~~

Do you know what I was thinking, Engineer?

I was thinking that perhaps we should try something new today. Today, instead of playing to your desires, I believe we should play with your mind. Of course, you don’t really need to pay attention. I’ll get you all settled in no matter what. How do you want to do this? Or should I make it up?

Hm?

Alright, I’ll get the tape.



Let me tell you a story, Engineer. One I think you will love.

There once was a fine young man, growing up in luxury with his family. Mother. Father. Two sisters. Yes, they were a lovely family. Rich, respected, no one in the circles did not know their name. Yes, they were on top of the world. But ah, the shadow is longer than the light is bright, and the family had plenty of enemies. The sun can only shine for so long until the shadows close in.

The look on your face says you want to know more.

The father was murdered, and the mother lost her mind. The sisters were married off, and the son found himself a wife. He was married the summer of his twenty-first year. And do you know what happened? He didn’t love that woman, but he used her as any man would. It satisfied him, until she started giving birth.

Stop struggling. You aren’t going anywhere like that. I’ve made sure of it.

Four pests. Four little pests. One died on birth, and took the woman with her. Three little pests left. And he felt nothing for the little rats. So what did he do? Whatever it took to survive of course. One of them ingested poison, another drown, and the final one burned alive. But who wouldn’t have done something like that when there is nothing left in them but wretchedness and hate?

You look a little pale, Engineer. Feeling a little sick, hm?

The man disappeared from the public eye, like all lovely killers do. And what has he become today? A romantic character? A folk tale to tell the children? Your little toy loves the story. I wonder what he would think if I told him the truth to it?

Oh ho ho, the way you struggle…

I think you know how this story ends, hm?

I’ll let you in on a little secret, Engineer.

…I am that man.

Hm, but you already knew about that, didn’t you?

What gave it away? My little smirk? My cigarette? Or was it that while I told your runt this, he was sucking me off?

Oh Engineer, I love it when you are angry. But what are you going to do? You tell him you know, it means that he knows you do these things with me. Who would be more embarrassed by this? Him, for a quick blow? Or you, for admitting what you like to do best?

You see, Engineer, make a wrong move against me, and your little secret gets exposed, if I don’t feel like making an example of your flesh…

...good to know we see eye to eye.
>> No. 1650
This is wonderful. The way you portray Spy is horrifying and just right.
>> No. 1651
This is unbelievably delicious. Please write moar.
>> No. 1652
I love this!
>> No. 1758
>>5

WHAT YOU DID THERE.

I SEE IT.
>> No. 1843
Bump with plot. Shit's goin' down now.

PS: Cat Bountry - GOOD. I HOPED SOMEONE SAW WHAT I DID THERE.

~~~~~~

Hey, Engie?

Engie, you in here?

Hello?

Engie? Yo, Engie! You gotta be in here, I mean, your door’s unlocked. You never leave it unlocked unless you’re in it. You just not answering me? Hey, why’re the lights off? You working in the dark or what? You even in here?

Engie, that you? Hey, what’s going on? You didn’t come to bed, you don’t talk to me anymore, you didn’t even wanna hang out like we used to. I mean, what the fuck man? You rattled by that Spy getting’ your stuff two days ago? You never told me anything if it did. You don’t even tell me if I did anything wrong, and I’m runnin’ around freaking the hell out because you haven’t come out of your room in days.

It’s just a Spy, Engie. The back-stabbin’ scumbag’s gonna get a bullet to the fuckin’ brains if I catch him again. Gonna splatter his fucking froggie brains all over my goddamn bat.

Hey, Engie, what is it? You’re shaking, man. Something wrong? Was it something I said?

Hey! Don’t lose it on me, man! I just asked you a question! Why’re you rubbing your wrists like that? You gettin’ sore or something? Gotta stop swingin’ that wrench so hard. Lemme take a look at it, I’ll get the light.

…Engie? Jesus fuckin’ Christ Engie, what happened? There’s a huge-ass bruise on your neck. Don’t try to hide it, man! I can see it plain as fuckin’ day! You gotta get Medic to check it out, that can’t be healthy.

What?

What do you mean it’s not a big deal?!

What the fuck is going on, Engie? Don’t fuckin’ lie to me! I wanna fucking know! Why the fuck don’t you wanna do anything with me anymore? You don’t wanna eat, don’t wanna sleep don’t wanna do shit that involves me. What the hell is going on here?!

…what?

You and…

You and that… that fucking Spy!?

Jesus Christ, I mean, what the hell… fuck, I get it now. Your fucking bruises… fuck, I mean fuck… you’re just.

Don’t fuckin’ “But Scout…” me or any of that bullshit!

Fuck you! Don’t fuckin’ touch me.

I’m fuckin’ outta here.

Fuckin… Fuckin’ Engineer… fuckin’ Spy… just…

Fuck.
>> No. 1857
D: b'awwwwwwwwwwww
>> No. 1861
For some strange reason Scout's language just make me laugh. There needs to a be a conclusion to this!
>> No. 1862
:'/
>> No. 1865
Please do more! Maybe Engie POV?
>> No. 1871
>>10

FUCK!

Now that THAT'S outta my system ,that was very well done.

DO CONTINUE!
>> No. 2087
There is more on the way.

I was partying for the last few days and didn't have time to write.

but MOAR is coming!
>> No. 2132
>>16

*gets out popcorn*
>> No. 2166
A/N: Bump with content. Spy POV this time again.

~~~~

Hello, Engineer.

I heard about what happened, and you know what? I knew it was going to happen. Did I send the Scout to you? No. You know full well you brought this on yourself. What did I do? Only surrender you to your own desires. Your need to be controlled. And I know how you love to be hurt like that. So twisted and tortured, bruised and burned.

And do you loathe yourself?

Your sickness has chased away the person you really loved, in favor of your fetish.

He will never return, you know. You have disgusted him, and he will never let you back. Pathetic, you know. Such a trivial thing to fight over. Sex is sex. A tool. A release. An escape for you, and a game to me.

Are you angry with me?

Why should you be? I did nothing wrong. You, on the other hand, kept the secrets. You could have been honest, but you were not. You continued to come to me, instead of telling him your desires, your deformities, your need to be treated as I treated you.

And no more will come of it. I am not going to find him and apologize. That is for you to do, if he will even talk to you. And why should he? You were the one to keep him at arm’s length, and when he found out, you would not even tell him why. Why you came to me, and not him. Why you no longer wanted to be with him, and why now, secretly, you hate him.

Are you going to be mad at me?

Be angry, Engineer. Show the world how angry you can be.

I can see it in your posture. In the way your hands twitch, with the subtle growl rising in your throat. Do you want to kill me? Do you? Then kill me, Engineer.

I’m right here.



You can’t do it, can you? Can’t even bring yourself to hurt another teammate? Of course, that is a lie, Engineer. You have already hurt the most important person in your life, and instead of trying to fix the problem, you are here, accusing me of your shortcomings.

…Engineer, what are you…

Engine--!
>> No. 2167
Yessssss.
>> No. 2168
>>18
Oh shi-
Is....is there gonna be one more chapter, or is this it? Please tell me there's just a bit more.
>> No. 2169
YOU'RE FUCKED, SPOOK.
>> No. 2170
Fear not, Anons, there will be more.
>> No. 2187
Engie and I have a few things in common ,vaguely. I think i know what's about to happen.
>> No. 2249
Continue writing, I like where this is going...

Also, funnily enough, the referenced song in chapter 2 made me write a fic about Sniper in the same position as your Spy. Suppose it's the accent.
>> No. 2250
I am so glad to hear that there is going to be more.
>> No. 2358
Shaking in my boots to see what's next!
>> No. 2623
Here it is, after a long time waiting.

There might be more, I don't know.

~~~~~~~

Engie?

Hey, Engie, you in here?

Fuck, Engie, why’s it dark? And why aren’t the lights working? Hey, you here? I mean, the door’s unlocked. I just want to talk…

I mean, I did some thinking and stuff. I didn’t… I don’t know what to think about… everything. Like, you just turned what I thought on it’s fucking head and I don’t know if I know you or not. Christ, look at me, don’t even know if you’re here. For all I know, I’m talking to a fucking Dispenser. Where the fuck are you, Engie?

I just wanna set this all fucking right again…

You know what, I’m just gonna come back later.


….


….Jesus fuck, Engie, you better be in here.

I mean, fucking Christ… I know now, man. I just talked to Medic. I don’t even know what to say… I saw Spy, you know, what happened to him. I couldn’t even look at him, man. He didn’t even say a word, didn’t fucking have to. Medic told me you did that to him. Ripped his fingers off. Toes. Broke his fucking bones. Medic said he dug bullets out of him. Bullets and fucking buckshot. I don’t even know all of what you did. You fucking broke him, man. There’s nothing left in him. And he’s fucking alive. Even with… all you did. Every fucking thing…

Jesus… I don’t know what…

Just… why, man?

Why the fuck did you do that!? It’s fucking Spy! Yeah he’s a douche but who’s the fucker who’s watching our asses out there!?

E-Engie?

Fuck, what happened to the lights?

Engie, is that you? Just talk to me, man. What the fuck happened to you? What the fuck did you do… What happened?

Just fucking talk to me…

That’s all I want, just to fucking know why, man. Why you did all this shit. To me, man. Spy’s all fucked to shit and Medic may just put him down, but fuck, you did this to get at me didn’t you? Fuck…

Fuck you, Engie. Turn on the fucking lights and talk to me.

Engie, Engie, why’d you lock the door…

What’s that beeping…

Oh fuck. Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck oh fu—
>> No. 2624
D': Homan, I can't wait till the next chapter.
>> No. 2625
This is terrifying and wonderful.
>> No. 2632
I didn't see that coming at all. Kill them all ,Engie. Kill them all. C:
>> No. 2634
You must really get off on giving us these cliff hangers, you sadistic bastard. But I love you for them. Write more.
>> No. 2635
This is a side of Engineer I never thought I'd ever ever see. I'm gonna have nightmares!
>> No. 2643
Beware of the nice ones.
>> No. 2644
Violent Engy is a welcome change on this board, and one that I think was a long time coming.

I have to ask, though - are you open to concrit? There's just one thing that's kind of bugging me about the style that I've noticed from fic to fic, but I hate to just whip it out on one of the more original fic-writers here.
>> No. 2664
CANNOT WAIT FOR MORE. *quivers*
>> No. 2669
Strategery, I'm always looking for concrit. It's hard to get any crit for my writing, and I know I need it.

Thank you to everyone who's enjoying this so far.
>> No. 2720
Oh, good! Heh, prepare for wall-of-text, then...
Well, first off, like I said, I'm really enjoying this so far, but something's bugged me about this story from the beginning, and that's the way that you rely on characters to state the way things are outright rather than showing the viewer more gradually.
It works here to some extent because you were deliberately keeping Engy's character a bit of a mystery, but it's also a matter of plausibility. Would Spy really state that many convenient details?
I've loved your stories for the wonderful psychological edge they tend to incorporate. The monologue form you've used is a great change of pace, and I love how you've let Engy's character speak through actions as opposed to words. Aside from that, though, there's little left to infer or think about from the pictures that you give us here when it's all said and done. It makes the pacing faster to do it this way, and all your fics tend to have this hard-and-fast feel to them that's very punchy and exciting, but at the same time there's a lot of potential for psychological depth in this story that's being traded for a series of quick spooky suggestions.
Really, I took one look at the first segment of this story and thought, "Gosh, if this person had wanted to, they could have made that a story unto itself." It's great to see someone writing like that - I guess what I'm trying to say is that I'd love to see you tackle something a little longer and more detailed? You've certainly proved that you're adept at keeping the reader's attention thus far.
It'd also be interesting to see you do more dialogue. You tend to advance action through taut narration a lot, and your narrators are killer - this story shows that off to its utmost. Getting in a habit tends to make one predictable, though.
Take all this with a grain of salt, of course - your style's very palatable already, and it's probably my own preferences talking through a lot of this.
>> No. 2722
Thanks, Strategery, as I said, it's hard for me to get a crit on anything.

I had tried to convey this as hearing one side of the conversation, and I have a hard time keeping the characters (Scout is incredibly hard for me to write). I was going to write Engie, but I never am happy with how he turns out.

I love writing the psychological aspects of everything, and I will admit I cut a few corners with this (and cut myself off at points).

When I finish this project, I'll try to form something with less quick scares and more depth. I write very similar to the way I think, and I'll try to expand on it all.

Thank you very much for the crit.
>> No. 2724
No trouble at all, Wolf! Thanks for hearing me out. I'll look forward to seeing more from you. :3c
>> No. 2725
Now the big question, do I continue this one? I'm not sure how much further I can go with this.
>> No. 2726
I suppose the real question is what happens to Engineer now. Will his team quietly take him down like the feral dog he is? Will he stay on as a warning to the others? Or will there be a massive RED/BLU teamup through the mad-scientist citadel of sentries and worse things, as Engineer gibbers behind his throne of skulls!

Sorry, I like comment-hijacking. Carry on.
>> No. 2767
haha, thanks Anon
>> No. 2772
>>41
a massive RED/BLU teamup through the mad-scientist citadel of sentries and worse things, as Engineer gibbers behind his throne of skulls
do want

(though not necessarily here)
>> No. 2778
>>41
Well, does his team know what's become of Scout?
If they don't, it allows Engy more freedom of action. He could either turn himself in, or attempt a cover-up... either of which would be pretty interesting to see, particularly when we observe how the rest of the team takes it. Some kind of neutral observer's perspective could be a nice change. Or Engy himself, if you can get his voice working.

Of course, I wouldn't hold it against you if you just left it - that last chapter's a tough act to follow, and it leaves us with some ambiguity about Engy's character that might be more powerful than a resolution one way or the other. Dunno mate. However you feel, I s'pose.
>> No. 2787
Alright, here's the end.

~~~~~

Spy…

H…. hey Spy…

Fuck man. We’re hurting. Engie’s fucking nuts… Fucking lost it. Just fucking lost it… Fuck…

He shot me, Spy. He shot us. And then… fuck, I can’t even remember. My head hit somethin. Just a lotta being punched around and hittin things. What the hell… What happened to him?

What…

Did Medic…?

You serious?

They’re just gonna put him down like a fucking mutt? They can’t…can they? He’s the only Engineer we got, and what’re we gonna do without hm? They’re just gonna kill him. They’re gonna kill my…

What?

He’s not my…?

Not anymore. No, I guess he isn’t. He’s not…

He’s just…

My head hurts.

I can’t think about it anymore. They’re just gonna kill him like that. Maybe… maybe we can save him. Maybe there’s just a chance we can fix him, ya know? Maybe…

No.

I guess you’re right.

We just…

Gotta just lie here, and wait for…

God, I just heard the shot.

Engie…

Engie I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to… I never wanted to. I didn’t want things to happen like this.

I’m sorry.

I’m so sorry…
>> No. 2793
Urk... my stomach lurched.

Very, very well done. But... so... yeah. Stomach. Lurching. Tearing up. But amazing. DESU"
>> No. 2800
I don't even know what to say..

Although it was a VERY interesting read.
>> No. 2801
god damn
>> No. 2806
the only one who didn't deserve it and he was the only one who died... ;_;
>> No. 2812
Wow...that's quite the ending. Nice work Wolf.
>> No. 2831
...now I keep seeing Engie as Ol' Yeller.

Otherwise, awesome read, broski.
>> No. 2840
I like how it ended with Scout instead of Spy.

Twas a good fic. C:
>> No. 2843
but does scout know what spy did...?
>> No. 2847
Nice....

oh...i do love this Wolf. damn.
>> No. 2876
Damn... now I sorta feel bad for suggesting the 'feral dog' ending... but DAMN.
>> No. 2880
>>5

OH HI. I'm late. BUT OMG. I'll never be able to listen to that the same again. And uh, I thank you for it, daaaamn.


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