What is Mine...

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Narrator's POV

Tom Marvolo Riddle found himself sitting in the formal dining room of his home with his darling Neko sitting to his left, their children currently staying with their grandfathers because of the business meeting he was holding tonight.

Back before he had married his precious Neko, he held meetings in his home frequently, but now they rarely happened since he didn't want anyone near his Hadrian.

Looking to said Neko, Hadrian was wearing a black dress that was covered in lace, his six months baby bump showing.

Hadrian looked positively ravishing, practically glowing with happiness, oh if his darling wasn't already pregnant he would've tried to make a little one tonight

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Hadrian looked positively ravishing, practically glowing with happiness, oh if his darling wasn't already pregnant he would've tried to make a little one tonight.

Licking his lips, Tom tried to focus on the matter at hand, Pius Thicknesse —a politician soon running for Prime Minster— was seeking his support with his campaign and would be trying to convince him tonight.

***

A few minutes later, Pius calmly walked into the dining room, shaking the richer man's hand when he noticed the Neko to the man's side.

Resisting the urge to lick his lips, Pius sat down across from Riddle, his pants suddenly becoming tight.

"First, I would like to thank you for being a gracious host, Mr. Riddle..." Pius began

***

A few hours later, the meal was long since over yet the guest hadn't shut up.

Tom tapped his foot impatiently, wishing he had declined the offer and had a casual dinner with his darling and their children instead.

"...And that would conclude my speech." Pius finished, "Do you have any questions, sir?"

"No, I do not." Tom said, getting up, "I'll be right back, I have to go grab the paperwork from my office."

***

As soon as Tom was gone, Pius stood up and approached the little Neko.

Hadrian was just such and adorable specimen and the office was so far away, so he would have time for a quickie.

Putting on hand under the Neko's dress, stroking the silky thigh, "Wouldn't you prefer a better mate, one that controlled a country instead of a business?"

The Neko whimpered and tried to yell out, so Pius stuffed a napkin into his mouth, "Fine, be like that."

Tears escaped the Neko's eyes as Pius unzipped his slacks.

Suddenly, a gunshot ran through the dining room causing Pius to fall to the ground in pain, blacking out.

***

Pius woke up as cold water was splashed on his face, Tom Riddle standing in front of him.

Trying to get up, Pius found himself chained to a wall, five other people hiding in the corners of the room.

Riddle cruelly laughed, plunging a knife into Pius' arm, "You remind me so much of my father, Mr. Thicknesse: you're both worthless bastards. Both of you tried to take from me what was rightfully mine, wether it be my claims to my company or my bride. And you both desperately wanted a Neko to call your own. Almost every memory I have of alone time with him was just him complaining about my mother and wanting a Neko. You know how most people will say the best part of their teenage years was something along the lines of their first kiss, no, Mr. Thicknesse, the greatest moment of my teenage years was watching my father choke to death on his own vomit after I poisoned him and the rest of my family. And lo and behold, I might just have to repeat history and poison you, who reminds me so much of him."

"You see, Pius, Nekos don't mate with anyone with a checkbook. If they did you'd see them on the arm of any rich man." Tom said, dragging the knife deeper into the other man's arm, "They mate with those with power."

"And what better example is there than Jack the Ripper to prove my point? His identity might be unknown but the fact that he has a Neko is known. He killed those whores because they parted their legs for anyone who could pay while Nekos were being sweet and loyal." Tom continued, pulling out the blade and making a new hole on Pius' thigh

"And here you are, trying to take my Neko from me. Tried to smuggle him away because you have a large bank account." Tom laughed cruelly, "He is mine, he will never stop being mine. Because I have what you never will: power. Power is oh so rare nowadays, the smaller than ever amount of Nekos prove that. I have power, I'm willing to do whatever it takes to achieve my goals: ruin anyone, remove anyone, kill anyone. There is only power and those too weak to seek it. And weak fools like you are meant to serve the strong, not overthrow them."

Pius spit up blood, his voice raspy with pain, "Why are you doing this?"

"My darling Hadrian is obviously carrying my heir, and you tried to steal him from me. So, as repayment, you are going to assist in a experiment I have: how many rounds of torture can a human endure? So far you are at one." Tom chuckled, "So far, Ginny, that red-headed bitch over there, as survived 1000 rounds. Will you make it that high?"

Tom then pulled out the knife and walked out, closing the door behind him, deciding to starve his prisoners today...

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