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Billdip 1 (part 2)

^That's a mood (also not my art). Mafia au. Lime.
For QueenDragon21TD

Mafia au. Lime.

Billy boi p.o.v.

I sat at my desk, my feet resting on top of it while I leaned back in my chair. My eye's were closed, my mind blank. Someone knocked on my door. "Enter." Someone came in. The click of heels made me open my eyes. "Ah, Pyronica." I put my feet down and scooted my chair closer to the desk. "Have a seat." I motioned towards the chair on the other side of my desk. She takes a seat. "What is your reason to come see me?" A playful smirk crosses her features. "What? Can't I vist a friend." I sigh. "Thats just the thing, you don't just 'come vist me'. You only come here for work matters." It's her turn to sigh. "Lighten up Bill. You're so dull these days. Ever since Wil-" "Don't say his name!" I stood up and shouted. She looked up at me sadly. I sighed and dropped back down on my chair. "Anyways." She pulls out a folder and I roll my eyes. "You have a new hostage." I send people out to get hostages for me. I usually just make them work for me but if they're too stubborn then I tourture them for entertainment instead. "Their details are in there?" I pointed at the folder. "Yup. I picked him up as an uber so I was able to chit chat and get information. I also got Tad to find his medical records. A piece of cake for him obviously."
I furrow my brows. "How'd you get him here." A devilish smile spread across her face. "You know how I said we chit chatted?" "Yeah?" "I was able to distract him with questions. By the time he realised I wasn't taking him to his location we were already pulling up to the warehouse and he froze in fear. I drove in and put him in room 37." "Whats he doing currently?" "I put him in there 7 hours ago and he's been sleeping for 6 hours and 47 minutes." I chuckled. "I think I'll go wake him up." "But Bill, we don't know if he'll work for you yet." I slyly smiled. "I never said I'd hurt HIM. But the one in 36 is stubborn." "Oh, don't make 36 scream too much. It'll scare the poor kid." I stood up and walked to the door. "No promises." I headed to the rooms.

Dippy p.o.v.

I open my eyes. Huh? Where am I? I was in a seemingly endless white place. I looked down and saw that I was standing on a yellow triangle. A feeling of deja vu hit me. Where have I seen that before? An image appers on the triagle. It's the back of the pink haired womans neck. There was a yellow triangle tattooed on the back of it. Huh, weird. A studden scream wakes me up from my peaceful dream. "What the hell." Another scream. It sounds like a person, but at the same time it sounds inhumane. It's terrifying. I've already sat up. I look around the white room confused. Then I remember what happened. More screams reach my ears. I jump out of bed and run to the corner of the room. Where are the screams coming from!? "H-hello?" I stuttered out. "HELP ME PLEASE!!!" The screech hurt my ears and I pushed my body against the wall. "No one can help you!" A different voice yelled. The second voice sent chills down my spine. Another pained screech sounded, insane laughter following after. Then silence. It was quiet. Terrifyingly quiet after what I just heard. I heard a door open and foot steps towards my door. I saw two feet under the crack of my door. A thought crossed my mind. 'Am I next?' I began panicking, hyperventilating while laying on my side curled up. I began clawing at the floor. "Escape. Escape. Escape." I repeat this an unknown number of times. I don't notice the feet walk away or the faint laugh of the other voice. What felt like hours went by, me curled up on the floor. The door opened to reveal the pink haired woman. Her hair was in a bun that showed that both sides of her head were shaved. In her hands was a silver tray that held a pile of blueberry pancakes, cutlery, and a bottle of syrup. She wore a hot pink pansuit, white gloves that reached her upper arms, and white 3 inch heels. What's with all the inched heels? I was still in panic mode and flinched when I saw her. She looked at me concerned and quickly placed the tray on the table after closing the door. She sat down in one of the chairs. "Are you ok dearie?" The soft, motherly sound of her voice managed to take me out of panic mode. I sat up with my knees pressed agaist my chest. "What happened dearie?" I looked up at her. "I-I heard s-screams." I gulped. "They were horrifying." She looked at me pitifully. "I know dearie, I know. And i'm so sorry you had to hear them." "H-huh?" She sighed and grabbed the tray, sliding it over to me. "If I could then I would've never let you hear those screams, but unfortunately it's not my place to do so." "What do you mean?" I grabbed the fork and knife and began eating. "Boss will explain everything to you." I nod and finish eating. "I'll leave you to get dressed." She stands up and leaves. I look down and realise that I've been in my boxers this whole time. My cheeks tint pink. I stand up and get dressed. I walk over and knock on the door. She opens it and motions for me to come out. We walk to the end of the hall where a big door with guards resides. She looks at the guards and they open it, shutting it after we've gone through. We're now in what looks kinda of like a hotel lobby. She pulls he to a elevator and we go up to the 9th floor. We step out and I see a waiting room. There are soft, empty, plush chairs. We go to the door with a Yellow triangle on it and she knocks. "Enter." That voice! It's too late for me to react as she's already pulled me inside and shut the door.

Billy boi p.o.v.

"Ah, there you are." A faint grin creeps onto my face. I glimsp back at the folder in my hands. "Lovely to meet you Mr. Pines." Pyronica gides him to a seat in front of me. He's quite stiff. "Are you alright?" He makes eye contact with me, his eye's are flooded with fear. "Y-your voice." I lean forward and furrow my brows. "My voice? What about it?" He glances at Pyronica and then looks at the ground. "I-I heard it e-earlier." A crazed grin grows onto my lips. "Ah yes, 36 was getting boring. So I disposed of them." He flinches and looks at the door. "Pyronica." She looks up from her hands which she has been fiddling with this whole time. "Yes Boss?" "Leave us." She nods and stands. The boy looks at her panicked. "H-huh?" She's out the door just like that, no time for him to ask her to stay. He's facing the door. I know he's thinking about also leaving. I link my fingers together and rest my chin on them. "Go on." He turns to me. "W-what?" "I know you want to leave. Go ahead, do it." He, while confused, stands up and walks towards the door. "I should warn you though. The gaurds will shoot you as soon as they see you're not with Pyronica or me." He freezes just as his hand is on the door knob. "Oh, change your mind did you?" He comes back and sits down, his eye's focused on only his feet. "Why am I here?" Wow. That was more confident then I was expecting. "Because Pyronica tricked you here. Shall we get down to business?" He nods. "To explain a few things, this is a mafia, I am the mafia Boss, you have been captured by us and now your fate will be decided depending on your next response." He looks up at me, and it's only now that i'm staring into his eye's that I know what to do with him. "M-my fate?" I stand up and walk around my desk towards him. "Nevermind about for response, I belive your fates just been decided." His eye's flash with fear. No, I don't want him to be scared. "Have no fear. I do not wish to harm you." I've gotten to his side of the desk. I lean down to his face. "You are a homosexual, correct?" His face blows up pink and he looks back down at his shoes. "Y-yes." I grab his chin and make him look at me again. "Tell me. Would you be willing to, be my pet?" He tilts his head. "P-pet?" "Yes, pet." He's still confused. "Be like a lover to me. To be my pet would mean that you don't have to actually love me, simply play the part of a lover." His face is now red. "L-lover?" I nod. "So, will you?" "What if I say no?" I sadly look away. "Well you obviously wouldn't want to kill someone or do any shady stuff so we'd probably have to kill you. No witnesses." He glups and mutters something. "What was that?" He looks me right in the eye. "I'll be your pet." A warm smile crosses my features. "Good." I coo. "May I kiss you?" I carefully ask. Me giggles a little and nods with an adorable smile. I lift up his chin and connect our lips. It's soft and slow and something I've missed. After a few seconds he grabs my shoulders and pulls me closer. So I pick him up and put him on my desk, breaking the kiss. Once on my desk he grabs my tie and pulls me down for another, rougher, kiss. I lick his bottom lip and he bites down on mine. He's gonna need to learn to not tease me like that.~ I slip my right him into his pants and put it right on his dick. "N-ngh A-ah!" I chuckle and attack his mouth, claiming it. "M-mmmgh." I pull away and look at my work. He's panting and extremely red, he's a hot mess and I love it. This. This is what I wanted to do to him the moment I saw his brown doe eye's meet glowing blue ones.

I know this took ages, and i'm sorry that i'm lazy, and i'm also sorry that this was bad.