𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓷𝓮𝓮𝓭

2|Flames|Bill Kaulitz

[I didn't plan on writing part two actually, but I needed to write something with Bill 'cause I will probably publish Tom's one shot tonight]

When Bill said he was going to have a lot of fun with Y/N, she didn't expect her to be at gunpoint the whole time. Every second, minute, hour she saw the gun in front of her to remind her who she belonged to now.

"Come here" Bill said in his cold voice that kept giving Y/N chills.

Y/N wanted to get out of Bill's grip, wanted to run but it was impossible, his men stood in every corner, watching her when Bill wasn't around, guns always pointed at her to make her afraid to even think about escaping.

"Who am I talking to? The wall?" Bill hissed as he watched Y/N shiver out of fear and he loved it. He liked that she was afraid of him, that's what he needed her to be. Afraid. "I won't repeat myself more than once!"

Y/N flinched when she heard Bill yell at her and took slow steps towards him while he sat on the soft couch fixing his guns, putting bullets in his rifles. Y/N took a deep breath holding her breath for a few seconds to keep herself from panicking.

"Sit on my lap" Bill retorted as he placed the gun on the table and looked at the trembling girl.

In slow motions, as much as Y/N didn't want to, she sat on his lap placing her hands on the table because it was uncomfortable sitting almost on the very end on his lap.

Bill's strong hands gripped her waist, squeezing it tightly he pulled Y/N closer so that her body was touching his and gently tossing her hair over her other shoulder Bill leaned into her neck.

"You've cost me so much money that I don't even know what to do with you" Bill pressed his cold lips to her neck, digging into her slightly with his teeth.

The girl jumped a little when she felt his lips and sighed softly as she felt tears welling up in her eyes. She tried to stay strong, but is it worth pretending when life hangs in the balance.

"Are you…going to kill me?" Y/N whispered placing her hands on her thighs and playing with her fingers nervously.

"Not now, maybe in the future" Bill laughed knowing he had full control over her life even though he won't kill her. Never. "You gotta pay me back the fucking five million dollars"

"Why? Why didn't you kill me if you didn't need me?" Y/N gathered her courage and turned to Bill to look into his brown eyes that showed no sympathy for the situation.

"You probably don't understand what's going on here" Bill laughed as he stroked her torso. "You think your friend, who is now just ashes, brought you to that warehouse for fun? Don't be so naive when you deal with people who has business with drug dealers"

"I…I don't understand"
Y/N whispered again.

"He sold you to repay a debt to me, you were his ransom" Bill pressed his lips to her neck again. "He knew you were a beautiful girl who would charm any guy, so he decided to just give you to me."

Shivers ran through her body as she felt Bill kiss her neck, she didn't know what to expect from him.

"If I give you that money back? Would you let me go?" Y/N asked with a hint of hope.

"Too late, love" Bill laughed showing that crooked smile again making Y/N even more scared as she kept remembering that her life belonged to him.

Bill backed away from
Y/N a bit and pulled out his cigarettes and took out one and lit it while looking at Y/N with a creepy look.

Y/N looked down at her wrist where there was a deep burned scar and then looked back at Bill. His eyes never left her, watching her every movement, breath, listening to her heartbeat.

"Give me your palm" Bill said blowing smoke right in Y/N's face.

"Please…I'm begging you…don't do this" Y/N shivered as she stumbled on his lap, knowing why he was asking for her palm.

"I warned you" Bill gritted his teeth as he grabbed Y/N's chin, squeezing it so hard that even her jaw started hurting. He held the cigarette close to her cheek, but the cigarette didn't touch her face, Bill just wanted to scare her.

Y/N held out her palm to him, closing her eyes tightly as she waited for the pain, that excruciating searing pain, but instead she felt Bill caress her palm gently. Opening her eyes she let out a sigh of relief as Bill kept smoking his cigarette and blowing the smoke at Y/N.

"Face me Y/N, with your whole body" Bill ordered and Y/N turned to face him with her whole body, she was holding onto his shoulders looking into his eyes not knowing what to expect.

Bill took another puff of smoke with a smirk and pressed his lips to Y/N's and blew out the smoke into her mouth. Y/N coughed and clutched her chest as a searing pain shot through her throat and chest.

"So innocent" Bill laughed as he shook the ashes into the ashtray that was placed on the back of the couch. "Come on"

Bill held the cigarette to Y/N's lips, waiting for her to stop coughing. Shaking her head, Y/N tried to pull away from Bill, but he grabbed Y/N by the chin again and shoved the cigarette between her lips.

"Don't make me angry" Bill hissed, cupping her chin.

With one hand on Y/N's chin and the other holding a cigarette to
Y/N's lips Bill waited for Y/N to inhale that slow killing poison.

Y/N drew the smoke deep into her lungs as she coughed as the smoke began to gnaw at her throat and Bill watched her with a smile, not taking the cigarette away from her.

"Please" Y/N managed to say but Bill just scowled and clenched her jaw harder than it already was.

"As if your pleading will change anything" Bill snorted as he let go of her chin, but didn't withdraw his cigarette. "Be a good girl and smoke this cigarette"

This time Bill put his free hand around her neck and held her firmly in place so that she wouldn't try to pull away from his lap.

Y/N took another drag of the cigarette smoke and her head felt dizzy this time, getting a little weak as her head began to spin.

"I feel weak"Y/N blurted out holding her head, Bill laughed as he pulled the cigarette away from her and put it out in the ashtray.

"It's normal if you never smoked" Bill smirked as he gently laid Y/N down on the couch and settled himself between her legs. "Can I?"

No matter how maniac, murderous or heartless Bill was, he would never touch a woman by force, it was a humiliation to women.

"Yes" she whispered as she felt his lips on her neck again.

~Saturn☆

Okay, what do we think of student x professor? Yes or yes? 'Cause y'all don't have a choice, 'cause I already have Tom's one shot in my drafts that I plan on publishing tonight.