My worst nightmare

EPIPHANY

A/n- sorry I'm not updating frequently especially since the chapters are short but I'm lazy I have no excuse
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Recap

"What the fuck do I do??"
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Before I could prepare for anything the door opened in full swing opened and at the same time I flew myself onto the bed and rolled in the sheets pretending to be asleep.

As the person came in I acted as if I were just awaking, yawning while stret hung my arms with one eye squinted open to see the unknown person that came in.

It was a man looked to be in his early thirties with a suit on, he was definitely a dilf.

"Hello..."

"Get up, you were supposed to be ready 30 minutes ago" his deep baritone voice hit my cooch lips with a force to be reckoned with.

"I-i..." I stuttered since the man infront of me was umexpectantly a sexy older man .

He ripped the covers off of me onmy for me to be left in a long granny gown made in the medevial times but was kind of see through. So the very sexy mqn infront of me was seeing me in a plain beige granny panties with the same coloured sports bra.

I blushed at the fact that he could see my underwear underneath and tried to pull the covers back towards me.

His perfectly arched eyebrow rose as a response to my confusion. His perfectly structured face with his slicked back black hair and chiseled jaw and light brown eyes made me swoon and clench.

"Its nothing i've never seen before why are so self concious now?"

Now it was my turn to raise my brow in confusion, still holding onto the blanket.

Did we bump cooches or something i dont rememebr this in the nonexistent plot of life. Ahh right this is a dream, i might as well take full advantage of this.

I let go of the blanket and started to sit up. "Who are you?"

He rolled his eyes and also let go of the sheet "is this a joke? I dont get paid enough for your idiotic games"

Now that was a violation. This litlle character thinks he's so hot...ok he is but he doesnt get to treat me this way i am the God in this dream, i fucking made it.

"Then what do you get paid for?" I said accusingly with my voice raising.

Before he got to start i started on my rant with my hand on my chest.

" you get paid to serve me."

"You do what i say."

"You live for me."

"I can end your life right now"

"If I stop breathing you stop breathing breathing also"

"I'm the alpha and your the bitch"

" if I tell you to fuck me you ask which position"

I'm such a whore geez. I totally didn't need to add the last statement but I wouldn't mind if he took heed to it. I know I'm bluffing my way through this dream but it's kinda fun and also I'm technically not bluffing since its my dream.

I looked at the man's face and his eyes widened with surprise. He then regained his poker face and took a step back from me with his hands behind his back. I took that as my sign of triumph.

I started to get off my bed with a smug face, loving this dream and never wanting it to end but then my thoughts came to an abrupt stop when the beautiful man pushed me down on the bed.

His hands gripped my wrists very tightly as he pushed me deeper into the bed. I winced at the pain.

His face came so close to my face I could smell his Cologne and after shave. Which smelt awesome but this isn't the time to think he smells sexy. I recovered from my lewd thoughts and listened to his slow and calm threatening words.

"I may be this household's butler but I am not your bitch.

I won't stop breathing if you do, I would let you die by yourself, and I certainly won't fuck you, you have no sort of sex appeal that I prefer and your rather disgusting if you think for one second that I work for you because I don't, I work for your father. I am only babysitting you because he asked"

His nails started digging in my skin and with that my eyes started to water. That was when I knew this wasn't a dream because that shit hurt badly.

"Now take that smug look off of your face and don't ever fucking look down on me again because if I so much as hit you no one in this household will care, get off of your high horse"

He let go of my arms as I whimpered.
I looked at my wrist to see small amounts of blood leaving from the death grip of his nails and tears started to flow.

"Now there's the look that I'm used to seeing" he said while smiling

I looked at him terrified.

what the fuck did I get myself into?. This is not a dream. At first I thought this was a joke but I don't think it's a joke anymore. I rubbed my wrist cautiously while I glared at him with watery eyes. I dont even know what's happening now if this isn't a dream where am I?  And how did I get into this body?.

"And hope?"

"There's only so much more it will take to break you even more than I already have, and when I am done with you...actually I will never be done with you. I will torment you till the day you kill your ownself"

Fuck myself for thinking he's still hot and fuck my life for having to deal with this crazy psycho in this place.

I looked down and continued weeping.

"Oh how I love the sound of that"

He gently lifted my chin to look up at him.

His light brown eyes looked at me with contempt and distaste but also with a tinge of amusement.

"Get dressed you'll be late for school"

The man started leaving the room with the sound of his shoes tapping on the floor loudly then as he closed the door behind him I let out the breath I've been holding.

Well there goes my fantasy of having a rich dream life. I'm considering taking him up on his offer and killing myself.

It's not like I haven't done it already, I lifted my head and stared at the mirror.

Should I?

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A/n: that went dark quick antywhos enjoy