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Jack knocked on my door, which made me look up in surprise, wasn't it almost ten? I needed to go to bed, I was getting tired. Jack opened up the door anyways , and came inside, hiding something behind his back, with a smile on his face.

"What is it, Jack?" I asked, arching an eyebrow in his direction. Something was up, he's giving me a smirk and he hasn't even done anything to me yet. Was this because I was begging for him already? It sure felt like it was, I was stupid for doing so.

"Oh, I just have a surprise for you, (Y/N)." Jack smiled to me, I didn't like to be called that in his twisted ways, I can't handle him saying it whenever he was hiding. I sighed and backed up and sat down on the bed, crossing my arm.

"Call me, Minus." I narrowed my eyes at him, hating the way he said my name. "Do not call me, (Y/N), I haven't sold you the rights to say my name, and I don't want you to say it anymore." I growled at him, looking away from the Irishman.

"Minus?" Jack smiled even more, questioning my behavior. "Was this because I didn't finish you off when you were so close to your end?" He walked in closer to me, sitting on the bed. "Well, at least I own you, so, I got a present for you." He chimed in his weird way.

He pulled whatever he was hiding behind his back, only to show me what it really was. I backed up and looked at what he was holding in front of me. It was a maid's outfit that was most likely used in a pornographic video on the internet.

"I-I'm not wearing that!" I yelled, putting my hands up in defense, trying to get away from the black and white dress. He only chuckled and trailed his other hand to my arm, than my shirt and started to take it off as slow as possible.

"I own you, I paid for you, and I say I want this." He smiled like a killer and leaned in closer, peeling off my clothes slower than before. "Give me what I want, there is no saying "no" to me, Minus." Jack mange to make the nickname sound weird too, like it was me, not the me he paid for.

"O-Okay..." I sighed, taking off my clothes myself as he watched me.

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