Chapter 6

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Jamie's POV

I turned around and looked at Penelope. She was looking straight at my member.

"I'm sorry." I said shyly.

"For having your dick out or moaning my name?"

I looked at her in shock. I should've known she would still have a sassy attitude. I like it though. It shows confidence.

I rolled my eyes and used a tissue to wipe myself up. Then I fixed my pants.

"You must be hungry, I'll order Qdoba." I said, going to my uber app.

"I want a bowl and-"

"I know what you want. You get the same thing every time Penny." I smirked. Ordering the food.

"Jamie, how long have you been stalking me?" She asked. I put my phone down and looked at her.

"Over three years."

Her expression changed. Like she was afraid of me. Like she couldn't believe what she was hearing.

"I know you better than you know yourself. I know your iPhone password is purple because it's your favorite color. I also know you don't fit in with a lot of people. You'd rather be by yourself than with a group of people who just don't get you. You only post on social media so it looks like you fit it. Because if you don't you're afraid you will get bullied. And you wear revealing clothes to make yourself more confident. Although even in sweatpants and a hoodie you'd still catch eyes. You stay up late not studying but watching tv shows like The Flash and The Originals. And your family. You were an orphan. You never knew your real family. You were taken in by an old black couple who couldn't have children. But you weren't alone. You have multiple foster siblings. You being the second oldest. And the oldest being Dave. He sexually assaulted you when you were 9. You never told anybody though. But you did write about it in your diary."

She looked at me in shock then began crying. I went up to her and hugged her.

"I really do love you Penny, and nobody deserves to go through what you did." I said, looking at her. "I'll just pick up the food instead. How about you take a nap?"

"Okay," I watched her as she walked in the room. She was so fragile sometimes. What would she do without me, without a dominant?

I looked up more information about her brother Dave. I found out where he works. He works in a butcher shop. How ironic.

I went to the shop and used a pin to open the back door. Once I was inside I saw Dave cutting some raw beef. I put on a black hat mask and grabbed a knife off the hook.

"You must be Dave," I said in a sinister tone.

"Yea that's right, what's it to you?"

"I know what you did to your foster sister Penelope."

"This is about Penelope? Look I don't want no drama! Everything I did was consensual."

"She was 9 and you were 16. That's not how consent works."

"You know what? Fuck you man get the fuck outta here!" He cursed, setting his knife down.

I hit him with the knife, cutting his arm and chopped off his fingers. He yelled in agony. Then I stepped in his right leg causing it to break.

I grabbed him by the hair and bangs his head against the table. Then finally slicing his neck. I cut him up and grinded him in the meat grinder. Only leaving his head. I put his head in a black bag and went to qdoba.

I changed my bloody shirt then went inside. I got her her favorite. White rice, spicy chicken, queso, shredded cheese, and guacamole. I just ordered a burrito with brown rice and steak. Nobody had no idea that I just murdered a rapist.

I drove home and went inside. I sat the food on the table and went to check on Penny. She was sound asleep. I tapped her lightly to wake her up.

"I'm back Princess!" I said. She opened her eyes and sat up. She stretched a bit then we went to the kitchen and sat down to eat.

"What took you so long?" She asked, taking her foil off.

"I paid Dave a visit."

"What! What happened?"

"Let's just say he won't be bothering anybody anymore."

"Did you k-k-kill him?" She stuttered.

"Yes, yes I did." I grabbed the black bag and took Dave's head out.

She looked at me in horror. I just kept smirking. I did it for her. Everything I do is for her.

"That's messed up Jamie! Yes he was a bad person but that's just wrong!"

"I saw how sad you were. I needed to fix it. I needed him to pay."

"But what about what I needed Jamie? Why don't you ever think about that!" She yelled, her eyes starting to fill up.

"Don't tell me you're really crying over him." I said, ending with a laugh. Her tears fell and she wiped them quickly.

She began to eat without saying another word. I was surprised to not hear one of her cut-throat comebacks.

We both finished eating without a word to each other. After she ate she sat on the couch and got on her tablet.

"Do you want to watch a movie together?" I asked her. No response.

"Penelope Grace Emerson, you answer me when I'm talking to you!" Still nothing.

I walked over to the couch and kneeled down infront of her. She just looked at me and back at her tablet. I grabbed her tablet and sat it on the table.

"I know you're mad at me but you need to stop being disrespectful." I said, holding her chin.

"You literally killed somebody! Jamie you're not well."

"Don't say that Princess, it gets me very angry!"

"IT'S TRUE YOU'RE INSANE YOU NEED TO BE IN A MENTAL FACILITY OR SOMETHING!"

I lifted her up quickly and began walking to the room. But of course Penelope alway makes things harder for herself. She began twisting and turning to get free. She hit my face with her hand because she was out of control. Causing me to drop her, but she didn't run she just stood and grabbed my hand.

"I'm sorry Jamie, please don't hurt me, it was an accident!" She begged. But I was too pissed to care. It made me remember something...

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