MAVIS's POV:-
"Owww.....my head...." I groaned as I woke up in my bed.
"Oh my god, Mavis! You scared the shit out of me last night! You bitch! What where you thinking confronting those guys like that? You should've ran!"
My best friend and also housemate, Rose, greeted me with her usual outbursts every time MAI took over and made me do crazy things.
"Wait, did you say confront? I confronted those guys?" I asked, tucking my hair behind my ear. The last thing I remember was being cornered by those assholes.
"Hell yeah! You confronted them! Don't you remember??" Rose asked worried.
Yes, she didn't know about Mai.
She wouldn't have been my friend, yet alone let me stay with her If she knew I had dissociative identity disorder!
So I pretend to forget instead of fessing up to it being Mai.
'Of course you don't remember, I did it after all.'
I heard Mai's vicious voice in my head.
No shut up! I snapped at the voice in my head.
"I....I'm not sure...last night's kind of a blur." I said.
Rose sighed and placed a palm on my forehead.
"Well you don't have a fever. Thank god."
I gave her a slight smile, but then it hit me.
"Wait, how did I get here?" I asked
"Your boss called me. He said that some guy named Taehyung saw you cornered and trying to confront those guys, so he called the cops, but the guys had guns, so the cops had to shoot." Rose recapped frantically.
"Taehyung.....who...is that...." I mumbled to myself.
"FUCK ME, NOW!"
"MAVIS, Stop!"
My head throbbed in pain as a weird memory of last night flashed in my brain.
"Aghhhhhh!" I groaned, holding my head. Rose panicked and reached for a pill and a glass of water on my bedside table and gave them to me.
"Here. Take this. I'll call your boss, tell him you can't make it today." I nodded as I watched her leave my room and shut the door behind her.
I sigh as I lay back down. I shut my eyes and tried to get some sleep.
TAEHYUNG's POV-:
"Please....stop.....ahh..." she begged under me as I pounded into her.
"Fuck..." I groaned. I wanted more.
She wasn't enough. She wasn't what I wanted. She wasn't HER.
"Fuck.....Mavis...." I moaned as the woman under me, clenched onto my cock.
"Ahhh...Mr Kim....." she moaned, displaying her sultriness.
But the sound of her voice made me want to rip out her vocal chords, because they reminded me that she was not HER, she was not MAVIS.
"Ahhhh....mmmhhh...." she shamelessly moaned again, but I covered her mouth tightly with my large palm.
My other palm skilfully snaked around her neck, pressing it hard.
She enjoyed it the first few seconds, taking it, sportingly.
But when my grip didn't loosen, she started to panic. She struggled to free herself from me.
Her screams were muffled against my palm.
I could feel my cock thicken inside of her as I looked into her teary eyes, begging me to release her.
I couldn't help but wonder how Mavis would react in this situation.
I closed my eyes, imagining her chocolate brown orbs, begging me to free her.
Her soft, plump cheeks squished by my palm as I cover her mouth. Her high pitched voice muffled, as she screams my name.
"Fuck.....Mavis....I want you!!" I groaned as I came ferociously.
I opened my eyes only to find the woman I was inside, lifeless under me. I slowly got off her and pulled up my boxers.
I glanced at her one last time, I chuckled.
"How pathetic."
I left the room and made my way to my home office.
I poured myself a glass of whiskey and sat on my desk.
I grabbed my cell phone and called Jungkook.
"Boss." He greeted.
"Where is she?"
"She's currently alone at home. She took the day off from work." He replied, making me want to bust right into Mavis's house, but I couldn't. Not yet.
"What about her friend. Rose, was it?" I asked.
"Yes boss. She's out working at the club." Jungkook replied.
I glanced at the wall clock. It was 10:37 PM. I scoffed. The perfect innocent Mavis not only had a dark side, but also a best friend who worked as a stripper.
I found it quit ironic.
Two girl, all alone, trying to survive in this rotten, wicked world.
"Fine. Keep me posted. Also, get someone to deal with that woman's body." I said taking a sip of my whiskey.
"You mean Miss Jisoo?" Jungkook asked smugly.
"Whatever, just get rid of her."
"What about Jin? What should we say to him?" Jungkook asked.
"That his fiancé was an unfaithful slut, who'd been spreading her legs for me for months. And that she finally got what she deserved. If he's still not satisfied, blow his brains out." I said with a sinisterly.
"Roger that Boss." Jungkook replied mischievously. I knew he secretly enjoyed what I did. He was pretty fucked up too.
That's why I liked him, and trusted him.
MAVIS's POV-:
"Hey Mavis. How are you holding up? I heard about what happened the other day. I'm so sorry. If there's anything I can do, you must tell me. Ok?" Lisa, my co worker at the Diner kindly offered.
I gave her a slight smile and thanked her.
We continued working when our vegetable supplier, Hoseok, entered the diner frantically.
"Hoseok, what wrong? Are you ok?" I asked worried.
Beads of sweat coated his forehead as he panted heavily, trying to catch his breath.
"He's Dead. Someone killed Jin. He was found dead in his apartment this morning along with his fiancé." Lisa and I froze when we heard the news about our boss.
"Wh....at....ho...w...how....what happened?" Lisa stuttered in utter shock.
"I don't know. I tried to ask the cops, but they refused to tell me. I don't know how he died." Hoseok replied. I could see tears forming in his eyes. He was really close to Jin.
"He shot himself." A deep husky voice spoke, interrupting us.
We turned our heads to the source of the voice. Only to find ourselves staring at the only costumer who was in the diner.
He sat at a secluded table, with a mask covering his face. The cup of coffee I'd just poured for him, sat untouched, in front of him.
Noticing that he had our attention, he looked up and made eye contact with us, before he continued his narration.
"He shot himself, after strangling his fiancé to death." He spoke in a bone chilling tone.
"How do you know! Jin would never do that!" Hoseok yelled, both horrified and offended that someone would say something so cruel about his friend.
"I know because the cops told me." The man replied plainly.
"And why would they tell you anything?" Lisa retorted sassily.
The man chuckled as he took off his mask.
My heart stopped when I saw his face. It was HIM.
He looked into my eyes with a smirk plastered on his flawless face.
"Because I just purchased this Diner."
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The Need to be Owned
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