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Yuuns Pov

So, I checked to see if I had STD but thank God I didn't so I'm free to fuck anyone I want. 'Score!'

Anyway, I need some more mint before I fuck someone up cause' I get violent without my mint. So, I walked up to my mother and just stared at her. Yup, just stared. After a while of looking frightened, she understood and called her butler.

"Get him some mint, now." She ordered 'kindly' 'Fake ass hoe' He nodded then ran away like a coward. 'Pussy she's just an old hag that can ruin your life in a second'

After what felt like three years he came back and gave me my bag of mint chocolate chip cookies. It was a really big bag. Like it is Really big. These things are sooooo good. I opened the bag and the smell of cookies, chocolate, and mint mixed together smelled so good. I hummed in satisfaction at the smell then slowly grabbed one and softly placed it on my tongue. I moaned so loud I'm sure the neighbors heard it.

Once I finished my cookie I looked at him with a straight, lightly blushed face, and ordered "Get me more. Now." He nodded and ran off again. I chuckled to myself of the power that I had over people. I love being powerful almost as much as I love mint. Almost.

Oh, that reminds me. "Mother!" I yelled into the emptiness of the living room. She popped out of the doorway and answered with a simple.

"Yes, darling? What do you need?"

"I want to buy that mint store on Dead Street," I responded unfazed by the road even though she shivered a little. 'Wuss'

"Why that one and not the one on 'Smile Street'?" She asked curiously.

I glared at her and responded with "Don't question me, Mother." She nodded and went to talk to the owner of Matts Mints. She's so nosy. Jeeze.

She came back a while after I got some more of these delicious cookies and told me "He's not bugging. I'm sorry dear." Okay, I know she's like an awesome mother, but lady you're like one of the most powerful people on the planet, what he fuck?

I looked at her, stood up, and called Kayjin. My best friend. "Buddy. I need your help." I told him with an emotionless voice. He probably nodded even though he knew I couldn't see him.

"Yeah, what do ya need Yuun?" He asked emotionless.

"You know the owner of Matts Mints?" I asked bordly.

"Yup, I know him. He's a old fucker I tell you. Real mean too." He answered, probably knowing where this is going.

"Kill him for me, please." I asked.

"Sure, but why though?" He answered.

"He won't give me his shop and he has really good mints. Keep all the workers alive, please. I need that good quality mint." I requested.

"Sure, daddy." He answered.

"Good boy." I responded with.

Were fuck buddies.

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