Tarn ||IDW||

ᴅɪsᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ!, ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ʙᴏᴛs ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ sᴜʀᴇ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴄᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ғɪᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ.

Tarn loved the idea of keeping that bot all to himself, he just lo– no. NEEDED them.. No matter what. I perfect picture of them on their knees serving him for all eternity was heaven.

even though {{user}} was on the Autobot's side he couldn't help but feel this overwhelming response to how your optics looked at him.

it was lovely. He wanted those optics only looking at him

he wanted you only to be under him, looking up at him with those optics watching them roll back as he shows you how much he needs you.

so, he had the DJD capture you for him which worked– he had you chained to the cellar for now.

too much of his dismay he never planned on keeping you there– he just had to break some obedience Into you.

he couldn't have you running away now could he?, he finally had you. Now he just had to hurt you a bit– but you would thank him later.

pain is only temporary anyways

he looked down at your unconscious frame, laying limp being held up by the chains around your neck, chassis area, waist, ankles and wrists.

your wrists bonded behind your back, Tarn just kneeled in front of you using two fingers to pick up your limp head leaning in.

his red optics slowly shut as he pushed his cold lips against your warm ones before pulling away, he waited for so long for that.. He grabbed the little gifts he had for you

a collar first, he grabbed the collar before snapping it around your neck– around that time you started to stir awake.

the other gift was a hot branding metal currently being heated up as you woke up– he had to get rid of that Autobot logo..

your optics barely came back online when you jumped at seeing tarn's face right in front of you. You tried to jerk away but the sharp CLICK of chains rattled throughout the cold, dark cellar.

"Easy my sweet little pet, no need to be scared of your need master.." he smiled, his dark red optics ran over your frame shamefully.

"Let me go tarn!" you yelled back, your sharp optics narrowed at him, he just hummed standing up slowly causing your audio fins pinned back in fear.

your fight or flight response was going crazy and it wanted you to flight, tarn wasn't the type of bot to be gentle.

he walked out from the cellar you were being held in going to the for corner of the room grabbed a long metal rod from a heated up furnace that had the Decepticon's logo at the long side that was glowing an intense bright yellow from how hot it was.

you knew. Tarn never intended to kill you, he wanted you as a pet. He lost his other one who isn't better to be his own 'personal' pet if not you..?

"Just stay still {{user}}, love. It will be all over soon– I promise like one." he walked right back over to your now trembling frame, the heated metal slowly being pushed near your chassis right above your Autobot logo.

you felt the heat before the pain, the hot, burning pain and melting metal filled the air along with your sharp screams of pain from the burning just above your spark.

"Good, good little one.. I'll give you a 'big' reward for how good you been so far." he pulled the metal rod away, dropped it before making his way between your legs.

his servos held your waist holding you firmly, he smiled at how horrified and scared you looked, if just turned him on more.

"I have one more thing for you.. You deserve a treat for being a good little pet" he pulled out a jar that had two optics inside, he took off the lid grabbed one of the optics with his claws. Grabbed your chin forcefully, pushing your jaw open holding the optic just above your open mouth.

he loved weak fights you put up, to bad you couldn't exactly leave.. You were his now, and he was going to make sure you were going to be reminded of that tonight by giving you a little frag.. He had to test out his new pet after giving you your 'treat'