Is this real? Part 1

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Disclaimer: I do not own the character DZ and Munk they are owned by the wonderful Ishness. The way I portrayed DZ at the end is not how I see him, it's what made sense for the story.
The only characters I own are Misty as she is my tik tok OC and I own the character Milo because he is my cat..lol

Warnings: Blood, knife, and death

The sun shined through the curtains of the window and hit a sleeping elf girl in the face. She groaned and woke up, her head felt like someone ran her over with a semi-truck. Slowly sitting up she put her face in her hands mostly to remember what happened the previous night but also to shield herself from the light of the sun. "Good morning." A raspy voice said through gritted teeth, Misty jumped and her eyes fell on DZ and he did not look happy. She gulped as she knew that look meant she was in trouble, it meant a punishment was going to come later. Misty opened her mouth to stake her case but she was rudely interrupted by another voice as they walked into the room.

"Hey is she awake?" The new voice was leaning against the doorframe with a chicken leg in hand. Misty looked over to where the voice was coming from and recognized him.."You!" She exclaimed and Munk pointed at himself with the chicken leg.. "Yes you, you've been following me everywhere!" Munk blushed and Misty threw the covers off the bed and got to her feet before marching over to him "You've been following me everywhere why?" Munk was quiet. She crossed her arms across her chest.. "Quiet huh? Nothing to say huh?" She poked him in the chest as she asked this, Munk tore off a piece of the chicken and shrugged and finally answered "Because I think you're cute." Misty blushed and DZ didn't like that answer and you could hear him crack his knuckles on the arm of the chair he was sitting in..

"Munk out!" DZ said the anger was almost radiating off him and Munk held his hands up and surrendered, the one hand still holding the half-eaten chicken leg and he left the room shaking his head. "My butterfly.." DZ said through gritted teeth again, usually that pet name would make Misty go weak in the knees but this time it made her a little scared, DZ continued on "Close the door and come here-" he made an exasperated sigh before continuing on "-and please do as you're told and don't make me ask twice." Misty followed orders and closed the door and walked slowly over to DZ, every step feeling like an eternity. She finally made it over to DZ and she kneeled down in front of him. DZ cleared his throat before asking "Do you know why I'm mad at you?" She shook her head. She had absolutely no idea, "Don't you remember anything about last night?" Biting her lower lip Misty shook her head again, "You got drunk last night when I told you not to.." Misty gave him an odd look and then he went on "You got mad at me for some unfathomable reason and then stumbled into the street and almost got hit by a swerving car, had I not been there to pull you out of harm's way you could've been seriously hurt." His knuckles cracked again as he tightened his grip on the arm of the chair. Biting on her lower lip again she eventually released it from her hold "I don't know what I can say." she told him as she looked up at him and he just stared back. "Nothing, but punishment needs to happen so stand up and walk over to the bed." She reluctantly stood up and walked over to the bed and stood in the bent over position she normally does when she's in trouble. Dz walked up behind her and whispered "Good little butterfly, I didn't even have to ask you to get into position." She gulped and felt DZ leave her side, he came back and lifted the bottom of the shirt she only just noticed she was wearing. DZ must've changed her clothes last night when she passed out, her thoughts were interrupted when she felt a cool smooth object on her bare bottom, "Now why are we doing this?" MIsty bit her lip before responding "Because I disobeyed you and now I need to know what happens when I do." DZ patted her bottom with the paddle to show she was correct. "Good, and I want you to count each time, if you miss a count we'll have to start all over, do you understand?" She nodded and then he asked "Safe word?" She said, "Flutter." He patted her bottom again to show she was correct.

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