Say My Name - Ryeji

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This was originally going to be a two shot in the smut book but oh well..

18+ themes, including sex, mentions of rape, many other explicit things to come I'm sure. Read at your discretion. Updates will be slower, but wait up for me.. apologies for any typos ahead of time.

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Bright, white lights blinded the raven-haired. She could see nothing but the polished flooring under her feet which were chained tightly to a weak chair. She twitched, hearing the sole of shoes and what was probably a pen being clicked. Show time.

"Tell me Ms. Shin, do you think it's acceptable to kill someone?"

"Yes." There was no hesitation.

"Why's that?"

"Because it's fun."

"Ms. Shin, you understand how immoral it is to-"

"Stop calling me that. If you're going to criticize me, call me by my name." She chuckled, her anger subsiding. She could almost feel the tension and sweat accumulating on the interogater.

"Alright, Ryujin, apart from killing people being... fun... I must ask why you do it. Clearly in this society it's unacceptable to murder another." His voice was much less confident than before.

Ryujin laughed, smiling up with bloodshot eyes and iris' that were nearly black.

"The same reason you lied to your wife about getting groceries and instead went to visit a fourteen year old." She said, laughing.

"You- how?- you aren't supposed to know about-"

"Because it's fun to do the most immoral things isn't it." Ryujin stared him down, knowing exactly where he was even with the blinding light. "You told yourself that kid deserved it for trying to date your son."

"Shut up, this interrogation is over-"

"They were both the same age, Mr. Peters, but you wanted sweet little revenge. Wanted to get her back, teach her a lesson." Ryujin still ranted on. "I wouldn't open that door if were you."

"Oh? Why's that." He said, his face red with anger and dropping sweat. He made sure to cover his tracks.

"Because every cop in this building is listening to this. Did you forget your job, Mr. Peters?" Ryujin laughed again, full, and with guilty pleasure. "You walked right on in, and killed that poor little girl."

"SHUT UP, YOU'RE LYING."

"Please don't hurt me! I'll break up with him! I won't ever see him again, oh please, don't hurt me!" Ryujin mocked, deviously smiling when he propped a chair on the door to keep it shut. He walked over, smacking Ryujin across the face enough to leave a bruise.

"Who are you?"

"Me? I'm Ryujin, Mr. Peters." Ryujin smiled, not at all fazed by the slap. "It felt nice didn't it. Getting your revenge, telling yourself it was deserved."

He gave in.

"She did deserve it! She wasn't good enough for my son!" He said, yelling at the restrained girl.

"Then we are nearly the same." Ryujin said, voice low and calm. "Except, my victims are not innocent, Mr. Peters." Ryujin broke free of her binded wrists, scaring him.

"Don't you fucking move." He said, hand shaky as he pointed to her.

"If it makes you feel better, Mr. Peters, you were next on my list." Ryujin stood up, cracking her knuckles after undoing her ankle chains. "And I'm going to have lots of fun killing you."