"N...No! Please! HEL..." 

"SHUT UP YOU DUMB BITCH!"

The brickwork of [i]Mystique[/i]'s alleyway echoed the smacking of flesh against flesh before the young woman was slammed into it, her aggressor pinning her there with an animistic lust in his eyes as the muffled music coming from inside of the club helped not only set the mood but ensure no one heard anything and intervened.

At least, that was what the man had clearly intended to happen. Count didn't see the man's face as his first whip coiled around his neck and tightened, but he suspected that surprise would be the front runner. It would be swiftly followed by pain as the second whip came up in between his legs and struck one of the two smaller of the three targets presented in the crotch with a loud, painful crack. As the man fell over backwards in pain the only reason he wasn't screaming loudly was because he was being choked by the first whip. 

Count approached the downed man before placing the heel of his black shoes against his throat as he loosened him the whip a bit. Wearing a pair of black suit pants and wearing an iron, clean red buttoned shirt that seemed to match the full pair of fashionably red feathered wings that were now on full display that matched his glowing red halo, Count offered the woman a friendly smile as he asked "Are you alright Ms?" The still shaking woman merely nodded her head dumbly at the question, still surprised that this was in fact happening. 

Once the woman's safety was assured, Count's friendly smile turned into a completely different type of smile altogether as he turned to look at the downed 'would be' rapist. It was the kind of smile that was worn by people who call you 'Friend' when they blocked you off while traveling in a dark alley. It was not a friendly smile. "Well then my friend, it looks like this is your lucky day. If you had had the misfortune of running into any other angel, they would have ripped off your dick and been done with it. I on the other hand am prepared to give you a choice in how this encounter ends. The first option is that I let you up, all three of us will go on down to the nearest police station and you can confess your attempted raping of this young lady and any other such crimes that I'm sure you've had more success with in the past and plead guilty whenever you are asked to for your crimes. The second option is that we don't go to the police, but I rip off and destroy testicles so that you never feel horny again. Your call."