Bipartite

chapter-8: Ian

"Oh ma gawd this psychopath is so hot"says my 'friend' as she looked at my next perfect candidate's photo. A rich young immature man in his early 20's, he's taking over his Father's business as he's retiring soon. Their company was big but had secrets, I'm determined to ruin this man's future, like all the others I've ruined before him.
"Anyways, go serve some beers or something, oh and patty i might need some gown and do not... Do not let me wear another mini dress in the last minute again, i will choke you.. Again if you do dat" Patty just laughed at the memory of Angela, the hardcore tomboy-ish person wearing full on makeup and a tight mini dress to seduce her victim, although it worked, it worked too well that she couldn't almost escaped, all these were funny memories for patty and laughed along the way as she kept on serving beers. "Hey...... That wasn't funny, i was so embarrassed" Angela said as a hint of pink tint could be seen on her face. "Alright alright, I'll bring you a normal gown this time, i promise" Patty was her only friend by choice, she's extremely friendly and had the same intentions as her.... That is to kill off the smuggy rich men, she works at a pub as a waitress , but she's also an amazing designer at night, she couldn't fulfill her dreams of becoming one cus she came from a poor family and the money needed were too high that she just dropped the idea instead. Patty makes her dresses or even collect information for my next victims, sure she's not like the best but she's the best for me, i wouldn't trade her for the world.
"Thanks, and can you please see if you have any red ones" Patty nodded her head and shouted at the next customer to put down his calculator, seems like he was calculating the width of the... Table?...... Weird man.
'Christian Grey..... Sounds like a complete fuckboy but okay, also known as Ian. D/o/b: 24th of December, age:23 height:6'4'...... Daym you don't have to flex your height at me like that, anyway 'an only son, quiet rebellious, knows many languages, enjoys collecting *expensive* paintings. Also has many creatures locked up in his basement. Hair is ashy grey, is somehow connected to his family name *grey*. He loves to see the poor and misfortunes beg for money or for food. Always dress in suits, he spent most of his time on their garden. Always seen with different girls every day. Girls come and go every night.' So in conclusion this guy is a piece of shit and a total fuckboi, wouldn't be that hard in my opinion.
(NSFL)
She sits back in her chair and TRIED to whistle..... And failed miserably, how can my brother whistle a fucking whistle a whole song and i can't even blow a single tune like what the fuck. I hope he's okay.... Or at least even alive. What if there was an entity, which turned him into a creature... What if dat creature was a poop, no I'm too harsh on him. She laughed at herself as she twirled around the necklace her mom had given to her, then a face appeared suddenly, she got surprised and fell back from her chair. "Why am i thinking of that disgusting face all of a sudden i wanna puke" She said out loud throwing in a cuss here and there.

Okay finally, i got into the party organised by Ian, that fucker. It's a big party with lots of... Prostitutes, typical, and big people, the richest of the rich, lots of food and drinks everywhere, there's people dancing, some kissing and some... Just being dumb and throwing their life away, and there's patty serving drinks and some people throwing up, some are laughing maniacally-...... Wait.... PATTY??!! I quickly looked back to see her wave at me "wtf.... " Anyways, maybe she needed the money since these peeps are rich, seems fair. And there he was, flirting with some girls.

"I see you've been eyeing me, are you lost, 𝓫𝓪𝓫𝔂𝓰𝓲𝓻𝓵~"
"Oh no i was just trying to find the rest room"
"Oh it's my mansion, don't mind if i take you there"
"Oh sir i do mind, sorry. I'm not one of those pesky lil girls swooning over you. Hunny, I've got other business more important than you"
Then, she walks away sassily. Of course looking back once and smirking. Ian was ticked off cus he's never been rejected, and now he's determined to make her his property.

'Looks like my plan is working, soon he'll be a dead meat'