Chapter Five: Bitches get Stitches

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TAEHYUNG's POV-:

As soon as Mavis left, I waited for exactly ten minutes, before I asked Jungkook to meet me with two more guys, for backup.
"Boss, shall we?" Jungkook asked as he entered with my men.
"Yes. Let's go have some fun." I said sinisterly.
We made our way to the women's restroom. I waited at the end of the corridor, and asked the guys to wait a few steps behind me.
I soon heard a woman crying for help. It was definitely Mavis.

Soon I saw her being dragged out by none other than Hunter Wild. My blood boiled with fury. He'd dared to touch what's mine. I will rip his limbs off.
"No..please......stop.....Help!
Rose.....please...." I heard Mavis beg as Hunter kept walking, pulling her effortlessly.
But when they saw me, they stopped in their tracks.
"Going somewhere?" I asked with a smirk. But my eyes were red in anger.

"Who the fuck....Mr V.....shit....I...I...am so sorry....I didn't..." Hunter stuttered once he realised who he was dealing with.
"Release the girl, Now!" I growled. He immediately let go off Mavis and she ran to me. I don't know why, but as though it were instinctive, I wrapped my arms around her, as she sunk her face in my chest, and cried.
For some reason, It hurt me to see her like this. I wanted to slaughter Hunter for making her cry, and that's exactly what I will do. By the time I'm done with him, no one will be able to recognise his corpse.

"Shhhh....Mavis I'm here now. Nothing's going to happen to you, I promise." I said solemnly, for I meant it.
I glanced behind Hunter, only to see Rose standing by the door of the restroom, shaking in fear and trepidation.
I gave her a menacing smirk, which made her flinch, as tears started pouring down her face. I was going to ruin that face of hers.
"Please....I...I want to leave..." Mavis muttered, barely audibly. She was really shaken up by this, wasn't she?
As much as I wanted to get my hands dirty, killing those two, I had to take care of Mavis.

I sighed and stroked her back.
"Alright. Let's go. Jungkook, make sure they die a dogs death." I said evilly.
"You mean I can do whatever I want, even with the chick?" He asked, excited like a child. I chuckled and nodded.
"Knock yourself out. But don't forget to clean up properly." I warned him.
"Roger that." He walked passed me, towards Hunter.
"Wait a minute... Mr V, please can't we make a deal... please sir.." Hunter pleaded pathetically.

BANG!

"Aghhhhh....fuckkkk!" Hunter groaned as the bullet hit his leg, making him fall to the ground.
Mavis flinched in my arms as she heard the gunshot. She slowly turned in horror.
"Taehyung...." she wasn't able to finish, as I took out my Handkerchief, laced with chloroform, and placed it over her nose. She struggled to break away, but soon  succumb to the darkness.
"Sleep tight Angel. No one will every hurt you again." I whispered softly into her ear as she blacked out in my arms.

"I'm off. Try not to tear the place down." I told Jungkook. He smiled mischievously and replied.
"You got it boss."
With that I picked up Mavis and exited the club.
I got into the car and carefully held Mavis on my lap. Her head rested at the crook of my neck, and I could smell the green apple scent of her shampoo distinctly.
Interesting choice. How very unusual. But that's what Mavis is.

As she sat in my lap, I could feel my pants tighten uncomfortably. My hands twitched with the urge to touch her, after all she was almost like a lifeless body, completely under my control.
I leered are her body, which was pressed against mine. My hand moved, as thought they had a mind of their own.
I slipped my hand under her T-shirt. My breath hitched, as my fingers brushed against her soft as honey skin. I gently squeezed it, as a satisfied moan left my mouth.

I couldn't stop myself. I immediately slipped my hand into her pants. I gently cupped her sex, before slipping a finger into her folds.
"Fuck." I gasped. Even though she was knocked out, her pussy was warm and moist. Without a second thought, I slipped a finger inside her.
My cock throbbed through my pants, aching to be inside her.
She was so tight, she could have been a virgin.
I want her. I want to fuck her so desperately. But I pulled out my fingers, licking them clean, moaning in pleasure as I tasted her.

"I'll fuck you so hard Angel, you will be screaming my name till you pass out." I whispered seductively in her ear, knowing that she couldn't hear. But I didn't care. She was mine now. Mine to keep, mine to do whatever I pleased.
MINE TO OWN.

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