Believe in Me [Joseph Seed/The Father - Far Cry 5]

15. Jealousy, Jealousy

"Morgan, I have let you and Mary May sin and sin and sin, and I've turned the other cheek. I've given you two multiple chances to change your vile ways and you both continue to disobey me. You keep ignoring my preachings. But I cannot let this happen any longer!" Joseph yelled the last part, slamming his notebook/diary on the table. "And I can't believe you don't have faith in me yet..."

"I promised you that I would read your goddamn book, and I fucking did! I fucking did in one night! And I promised that even though I read your book, I don't have to believe. And I fucking won't! I haven't cussed as much, and I've been abiding by your shitty no fornicating rule! I mean, me and Mary May haven't had sex but we did other shit. Yeah, I ate her out and it was one of the best cunts I've ever ate! But I've respected your stupid ass rules! But you don't respect me and my life! It's my life, Joseph, mine! At least I haven't fucked her in a few months, but maybe I will! And I might even fuck Faith too; she's got such a nice, plump ass I'd love to screw! But I'd tie you up first and force you to watch!" I screamed in Joseph's face before I spat on his cheek; and that's when his silent rage became silent no more.

The sound of skin hitting skin filled the air, and my left cheek had begun to sting, and I had almost fell, but I was barely able to keep my balance. Joseph's slap to my face was unexpected, and I was in shock. I couldn't even move; my mouth was wide open as I stared at him in disbelief.

"There you are." I gaze up into his dark, storming orbs. "That's the true Joseph Seed, not the precious Father. You're just a wrathful man with self-conceit. Your pride is what I just destroyed, and you know it. Now I want you to step away from me before I kill you. And don't you dare touch Mary." I threatened the man barely taller than me, his yellow aviators making his eyes look more evil if that was even possible. "I hate you."

"You are a demon straight from hell, possessing every sin that I can think of. You crossed the line, Morgan; I do not appreciate you talking about my Faith in that manner." Joseph stated sternly, anger dancing in his ocean eyes.

"Oh I'm sure, Joseph. You're just jealous 'cause I could probably get in Faith's pants and you can't!" I laughed hard, still feeling the ache in my red hot cheek. "You're such a fucking loser."

"You have no idea, Morgan. No idea. That's totally absurd and not true. Completely and utterly false."

"Mmhmm." I crossed my arms across my chest. "I can't believe I have to spend seven years in here. It wouldn't be so bad if you and John weren't here."

Joseph glared at me before he grabbed my waist, pulling me closer to him as he smashed his lips against mine. His lips were warm and surprisingly soft as I could feel his beard scratching my upper lip and chin. And when I registered what he was doing, I immediately pushed him away from me, instantly forcing three feet between us.

"What the absolute fuck was that?!" I yelled, anger and adrenaline filling my veins, fueling my fight or flight. "Don't ever do that to me again, Joseph Seed." I murmured, my eyes now glazed with tears. I didn't even look at him again as I rushed out of the room, so many different emotions running through me that I couldn't quite put my finger on.

After making it to mine and Mary May's room, I shut the door harshly and found her on the couch. She heard the door slam closed and looked up at me.

"Morgan? What happened? Are you okay?" Mary asked, standing up hurriedly before she quickly made it to me, placing her hands on my shoulders gently. "I swear to god if it's one of those Seed fucks."

I nodded my head as I allowed my warm tears to fall down my face.

"Oh my gosh, your cheek! Which one did it? Who?" Mary interrogated me, obviously furious. "I will kill him."

"Joseph. He was pissed about us not believing in him yet and about us being 'lustful' and sinning all the time that he's let slide. Just a bunch of bullshit garbage. He became so angry at me, angrier than I've ever seen him before. And he just freaking slapped the shit outta me. Still stings like hell. But I'm good. I just despise him, Mary May." I continued to cry into his shoulder as she caressed my aching cheek. "And I can't believe he kissed me."

"I'm sorry, Morgan. I'm so sorry. He's just an asshole with so much ego and you damaged it. That's it. He just got real buttsore... I'll make sure he pays. He's gonna pay, I'll make certain of it."

I raised my head, smiling down at Mary May and her response. "He's just jealous I have a girl like you. He's so jealous, John too. Jealousy, jealousy."

Mary giggled at my words, a small blush beginning to form on her freckled cheeks. "You really don't mean that, do ya?"

"Of course I do, sweetheart. If I didn't mean it, why would I say it?" I grinned sheepishly, my teeth showing more from my smile widening.

"Aw come 'ere. You're too sweet, darlin'." Mary May murmured before she softly kissed me, wrapping her arms around my neck, pulling me down closer to her.

I blushed this time as I pulled away for a second, "Hopefully we don't get in trouble with the preacher man this time."

"I don't give a flying fuck."

Mary started to kiss me again as things started to get heated quickly. My hands were placed on her hips and she tugged on my shirt, trying to pull me even closer to her if that was possible.

"You're so short." I spoke through the kiss, my words muffled. "And you're so cute."

"Shut up." Mary May replied, as our tongues fought each other and our hands explored the other's body.

And one thing led to another and somehow— I really don't know how— our clothes ended up in the floor and all that could be heard was our moans as they filled the room loudly. Our blissful moans quickly turned to shouts of pleasure that could definitely be heard throughout the entirety of the bunker we resided in. And at that moment, Mary May and I didn't care that we were breaking Joseph's rules as we continued to make love, not afraid of the consequences...