A Little Sane

chapter 88

Mercedes happily strolled right up to the door of Barbara and Tabatha's club. The sickening grin on her face was enough to tell anyone her intentions. She walked into the club and some people stared. Barbara and Tabatha were at the bar entertaining people. Her eyes wondered the club until she spotted the very person she was looking for. Her laugh similar to Jerome's rang through the air. Everyone in the club froze. Barbara looked at Tabatha.

"She found her.."

"I was wondering when this was going to happen.."

Mercedes walked towards Zella and her friends clapping.

"Wow! You are a sneaky, slippery little girl. I honestly didn't think to check here."

Zella rolled her eyes. Mercedes kept her dark stare.

"What do you want?"

Mercedes chuckled and stepped forward.

"You're in deep shit bitch. I would have left town if I were you."

Zella boldly stepped forward. 

"Oh, okay. You suddenly think you are all that just because Diablo got sick, died and you put on top."

Mercedes laughed.

"Is that what has been going around?"

She stepped close to Zella. Zella slightly froze.

"I cut that man's dick off, pulled a rib straight out of his rib cage, stabbed him in the neck with his own rib, burned the side of his face with my bare hand, and ripped his heart out of his chest. Diablo didn't get sick. I made him suffer. I killed him. Just like I killed several other people including my own mother. I am in charge now. So you will do what I say."

 Zella looked slightly frightened and nervous, but shook it off. Mercedes chuckled again.

"So, if I was the one who ran away from the imaginary fight you cooked up, then why have you been the one hiding? Why are you the one scared?"

Zella laughed and rolled her eyes.

"I'm not scared of you."

"I know you are. See here's the thing. I am very protective of what's mine. This is your only warning. If you ever come near my husband again, I will not hesitate to fuck you up."

Zella stepped forward. Mercedes raised her eyebrow.

"You're just pissed off because I fucked him and he liked me better than he likes you."

Mercedes fell into a laughter so blood chilling that even Zella's friends backed away. 

"What exactly happened right after you finished "fucking" him? Because, I saw the memory. I have that power."

Zella smirked and laughed.

"Then you know..."

"That you barely made that man look like he had sex at all."

Zella was taken back. Mercedes gave her an evil grin.

"He could still move without even the slightest bit of pain. You hardly got any marks on each other. He wasn't sleepy at all. Which means, you weren't doing enough to make his body release Prolactin which is a combination of hormones that occurs during the male ejaculation. It's linked, in case you didn't know, to the feelings of sexual satisfaction, but also is produced higher during actual sleep."

Zella glared and Mercedes couldn't help her laughing.

"You think getting slammed into the wall is exciting. Wow! You've obviously never had sex with any real pain. You know what happens after I fuck him?"