!MINE! || Kbreeezo

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~(Y/N)'s Pov~

After playing with the money a little bit, I went into the bathroom. I walked in and shut the door and went to lock it but I noticed that there wasn't a lock. 

You; "This dude really doesn't have a lock on this bathroom door?" 

I rolled my eyes and mentally said "fuck it" in my mind. I went and turned on the shower, I stripped my clothes before getting in. I closed my eyes as the water ran down my hair, my face, then my body. 

Then I heard the bathroom door open...

Then I felt something poke my the back of my head. After that, there was a voice that sounded like an old man. 

??; "What a beautiful body you have, young lady." -he slapped my ass.

I was about to turn around but-

??; "Don't move or I'll shoot... Unless if you agree to do as I say."

I slowly turned around and the gun was now on my forehead. I smirked and grabbed the gun, slowly bringing it down. 

You; "You want to shoot me?" 

I put the gun in my mouth while looking at him dead in the eyes.

You; "Do it."

??; "Ha, it's going to be fun with you around."

He took the gun out of my mouth and put it back in his jeans pocket. He then pushed me back against the wall and started to kiss my neck. As he did that, my hands wed down his back.

??; "You're so fucking hot."

He started to kiss his way down my chest, that's when I grabbed the gun from his pocket. 

You; "You enjoy these these, don't you?"

He nodded and I chuckled.

You; "Too bad it has to end this soon."

I pushed him back and pointed the gun to his chest, soon pulling the trigger. Blood splattered on me and the shower wall behind him. His body fell to the floor, lifeless. 

I smirked and grabbed his feet, dragging him and managing to throw him in the bathtub. I went and washed off the gun, and I put it in the tub with him. I filled the tub with cold water to make it look like he shot himself.

I don't really give a shit.

~time skip~

After my shower, I walked out of the bathroom as if nothing happened. I went back in my room and dried my skin, quickly changing into my nightwear.

After changing, I somehow made my way downstairs and was now in the kitchen. I was kind of hungry but not enough where I actually want to eat something.