Peter's POV
Driving back to the city my mind wanders to Mochi. If she's already awake and waiting for me.
Gripping the steering wheel, I stepped down on the gas and pick up speed fast.
I swerve and Dodge cars as I quickly see my condo coming to view.
"Aahh... Mochi... I'm almost home sweetheart. " I say as I grin happily.
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3rd POVMochi sniffling and looking at the clock as it ticks by. Worrying and getting anxious every second and minute that man isn't home.
"Lucy.... Oh Lucy...." Mochi says as she cries softly. Hugging her legs close to her and crying against her knees.
Perking up as she hears beeps and boops that indicate that the man was entering the password to get in. She quickly gets up and hides on the side of the couch.
As Peter slowly opens the door and sing songly sings her name with his deep voice. "Mooo~chii~" he says. "I have a surprise for you~"
Peter says as he looks around for Mochi. Seeing her hiding on the side of the couch. Chuckling softly at the sight he quickly goes to her and squats down to her level and holds out the box.
The heavy stench of blood clogging Mochi's sense of smell. She gags and backs away from the box. Crawling away from Peter and the box. Scared to what she might find.... Or who.....
Hiccuping and sobbing she says "stay away! Whatever you have I don't want it!" Curling up into a ball underneath the island of the kitchen she weeps and prays that it wasn't Lucy in the box.
Peter looking down at the box he decides to preserve it so later on Mochi will be able to view it.
He goes to his room and opens a hidden passage way to his secret lair or weapons and keepsakes for Mochi. Every men that has flirted or has tried to get close to her is preserved perfectly inside a acrylic cylinder.
He quickly sets the solution inside a small container for Lucy's head. Setting it slowly and carefully inside the solution and putting it in with the many collections.
All the while Mochi has been crying. Her chubby face now pale and cover in snot and tears.
Looking up she looks around and sniffles. Seeing that the stranger wasn't here. Timidly and wobbly getting up. Stomping her feet softly since they fell asleep since she was curled up.
Wiping the tears and snot off her she looks for the strange man. She sees him coming out of his room while wiping his hands.
It wasn't until now that she noticed that he wasn't wearing a shirt. His muscles flexed. As she noticed many, many scars on his pale frame.
Hiccuping she stares at him as Peter comes close to Mochi.
"Darling... Let's get you something to drink and let's take you a shower... No how about a bubble bath" Peter says softly as he puts his fingers underneath her chin.Mochi too numb and mentally stressed just nods her head. Fearing if she denies she'll get in trouble.
Ah.... My mentality is going to a child... Fuck and with him of all people. Mochi thought.
Peter noticing that her personality changed with him, he knew right away what was happening. Smiling happily he took her to the kitchen and got out a water bottle.
Sipping some and leaning down to Mochi and fed her mouth to mouth. Mochi complied.
After a few more gulps Mochi whined and shook her head.
"That's alright baby. You did a good job" Peter said, praising her and gently rubbing the side of her cheek.
Personality disorder. Mochi suffered from this since she didn't have a childhood. She facade a persona within her. That of a child. Peter knew this and was already well prepared.
"Come princess let's get you cleaned up" he said as he took her hand and lead her to the bathtub. Mochi obediently followed him like a lost puppy.
He smiled maniacally.
"Which scent do you want darling~? Strawberry? Lemons? Lilacs? " Peter asked Mochi.
Mochi softly stated "Str-strawberry.... Please." Mochi said shyly and sheepishly.
No... No... Don't get comfortable with him! DIA! WAKE UP PLEASE! HE'S DANGEROUS! Mochi's inner thoughts resounded within her. But in her broken state and what she had witness was too far gone.
Peter filling up the bathtub noticed that Mochi was quiet and was staring dazedly as nothing. Knowing what was going on he took Mochi's face against his hands and made her look at him.
"Focus on me babygirl. Look at my eyes. There's only me and you now. Okei? No one else. And I won't leave you." He said poisonedly.
Mochi dazedly and happy at the words. Was clinging onto him "won't leave Mochi?.... Us? Won't leave..." Mochi said meekly.
Peter nodding as he looks at mochi. Knowing how broken and too far gone she is he smiles proudly. As he Softly and slowly pulling the shirt off Mochi.
Sighing and admiring the view of her pale smooth skin. Peppered with freckles. Her pink puffy nipples stiffening at the cold air. Mochi softly whimpering.
Peter sighing and feeling his dick straining against his pants. He kneels down in front of Mochi and starts to pull down her shorts.
Patiently tugging her legs out of her shorts and panties. Peter adoring and admiring every inch of her skin. Even her scars and flaws. He loved her. Loved Mochi.
Mochi whining softly at Peter since he was staring too much.
"Sorry darling~ just admiring your every thing...." He said as he softly kisses her thigh that had a few scars.
Lies! All lies!!! You'll leave and get tired of me! Everyone else does! Even if you are psychotic. I'm not worth anything! Mochi's inner thoughts yelled and screamed.
Peter cupped Mochi's face and kissed her nose softly. "I'm not lying. Darling I won't leave you. You'll be mine and I'll be yours. No one will seperate us. Even if you decided to leave me. I'll cut your legs off so you won't leave. If you see someone else but me. I'll gauge your eyes out. If you speak another man's or woman's name I'll cut off your tongue. You'll be mine. And I will be forever yours. You won't escape me... I'll always find you and have you. " Peter said seriously.
Mochi's fascinated by his words leaned into Peter and fell into his arms. Exhausted. Mochi passed out too tired and mentally exhausted. Even the rational side of her wavered at his words.
"Don't worry I'll take care of you.... " Peter said smiling lustfully.
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