The Need to be Owned

Chapter Seven: The Monstrosity Exposed

MAVIS's POV-:

Six days.
It's been six days since my best friend tried to sell me and the guy who happens to be my boss / saviour, let me stay in his humongous mansion.
Taehyung has been nothing but nice to me.
He made me take a break from work, saying I should rest up. He would ask his chef, Mrs Stevenson, to cook the most scrumptious meals, to cheer me up. We would stay up late, playing card games and listening to music together.
He even called a masseuse for me the other day.

"Miss Stone, Mr Kim would like to have a word with you in his study."
I looked up from the novel I was reading, one I borrowed from his home library.
"Sure. I'll be right there. Thank you Anders." I said with a smile.
Anders gave me a nod and left.
He had been Taehyung's housekeeper for almost a decade now. He worked for his father before, but when he died, Anders was employed by Taehyung.

"You wanted to see me?" I asked as I entered Taehyung study.
He had his back facing me as he stood facing the window behind his chair. He held a phone to his ear, speaking in his Business Mogul tone. He turned at the sound of my voice. He gave me a quick smile and waved his hand, indicating I should sit.
I sat on one of the single seater's, curious to know what he wanted to discuss when we had just had just breakfast about an hour ago.
"I'm giving you one week. I want the place sold and..." he paused for a second, making eye contact with me.
"I want you to transfer all the money from this sale to Miss Stone's account."

My eyes widened with shock.
Without wasting another second, he killed the call and walked up to me, sitting on the empty couch in front of me.
"Taehyung, what the heck was that?" I asked cautiously.
"I'm selling the diner."
"Wait what! Why!" The news came like a bombshell.
"If you sell the diner, where am supposed to work?" I asked hysterically.

"Relax Mavis. I'm selling it because it's rather morbid and depressing. And since the news about Jin killing his own wife aired, the customers have declined drastically. It's a wasted investment. Hence I'd rather sell it to people who want to turn it into a 'cutesy' coffee shop." He explained practically.
"But I still don't have anywhere to work!" I countered.
"True. But thus is why I am transferring all the money from this sale into your account." He said giving me wink.

"Taehyung....I...you can't. I can't accept it. It's too much." I said hesitantly.
He smiled at me and said.
"I know. But I want you to have it. Had it not been for that diner, I might have never met you. It just seemed fair to give the money to you."
"I'm really grateful, but I can't....I won't be accepting this. You've already been so kind to me. You don't have to do more." I said reassuringly.
He looked at me with utter admiration.

"You never seize to amaze me, Mavis Stone." He said making me blush.
"Or maybe I'm not the type of girl who can be bought with money." I joked making both of us laugh.
"Well, then I don't think you'll be too pleased with the plans I have for you today." He said with a playful grin.
I furrowed my eyebrows.
"What plans?"
He took out his phone and called someone.
"Jungkook, get here. I'm with Mavis in the study." He said quickly and within seconds Jungkook burst through the door.

"Knock for gods sake." Taehyung sighed.
"Sorry boss." Jungkook smiled sheepishly.
I chuckled.
"What's going on?" I asked
"I'm taking you shopping Miss Stone." Jungkook replied, flashing me his adorable bunny smile.
I looked at Taehyung, only to see him smirk at me teasingly.
"Told ya."
"You seriously want me to waste money on frivolous things?"
He nodded.

"I want you to shop till you drop. Jungkook, you know what to do." Before I could protest any further, Jungkook gently pulled my arm, leading us out of the study.
"Have fun!" Taehyung yelled excitedly before the door shut.

TAEHYUNG's POV-:

With Mavis out and distracted, I could finally do what I craved.
As soon as I saw their car drive off, I left my study and headed to my hellish heaven.
"Anders, I'll be in the basement. If anyone asks for me, say I'm unavailable." I instructed him, and made my way to the basement.

I was met by a corridor of five rooms.
I walked till the end, opening the door of the biggest one.
"I'm back my sweet little Sluts. Did you miss your master?" I asked with amusement.
I made my way to the coffins.
There were four.
Yes, four beautiful girls who I killed. Just four of the many I'd killed already, but there's only so long you can preserve the human body. After a point they start to rot, and that's when they are completely useless for me, since I won't be able to fuck them anymore.

But these four girls, they were my latest victims. All killed within the last two months. I walked by each coffin, trying to decide which slut I should play with today. I'd controlled myself for six day! Ever since Mavis came, I didn't get the chance to slip away and be here.
Frankly, I was at the end of my tether. So I packed off Mavis and instructed Jungkook to take as long as possible.

I stood infront of the first coffin.
NAME: Eva Cross
AGE: 23 years
DIED: 24/05/20
She had been here the longest out of the four. I glanced at her body.
She was ghostly pale. Her lips were slightly parted and blue. Her neck was covered in purpleish black bruises, for she had died because i strangled the life out off her.

The walked over to the second coffin.
NAME: Ira Trainer
AGE: 35 years
DIED: 03/06/20
Her body was covered with burn marks and a stab wound.
She was really pale even before death,  which frankly annoyed me, so I decided to crisp her up a bit.
I smirked remembering her screams while the beautiful flames enveloped her body.

The third coffin was definitely my favourite out off the four.
NAME: Kim Jennie
AGE: 25 years
DIED: 16/06/20
Jennie caught my eye the moment I saw her walk into the VIP section of my club.
She was dressed from head to toe in Chanel, screaming wealth.
I was slightly disappointed by how easy she was though.
But I loved watching her cry, she looked so beautiful. Her cheeks were chubby too, just like Mavis's.
Her body was coved from head to toe with stab wounds. I remembered the bliss of piercing her flesh, ever time I thrusted into her pussy.
Thinking about it made me hard.

I finally made my way to the last coffin.
NAME: Taira Rogers
AGE: 27 years
DIED: 23/06/20
She had a buzz cut, but she was really able to pull it off with her high cheek bones and sharp jaw.
But it's such a shame that those features were unrecognisable now, since I smashed her skull with a Hacksaw and out of frustration for losing out on a major business deal, I broke her jaw and savagely mutilated her body.
She was pretty much useless once I was done with her, but I still preserved her body, as a memento.

"I suppose I'll stick to number three." I said laughing sinisterly.
I gently picked up Jennie's body and placed it on the king sized bed in the room.
"Time to please your master little Jennie."
I unbuckled my belt and slid out of my pants and boxers.
My erect cock sprung out, desperate to be free.
Without wasting a second, I thrusted, deep into her pussy.
A shiver ran down my body, followed by a moan, as my cock entered her icy cold hole.

"Fuck!" I groaned as I lost all sanity and thrusted faster, like an animal. I was desperate to reach my high, desperate to cum.
"Fuck.....Mavis!" I hissed reaching my high.
I soon felt my warm cum, filling up her cold, lifeless cunt. A moan of pure ecstasy escaped my lips, as I panted to catch my breath.
I pulled out of her, watching my cum dripping from her folds to her thighs.
I smirked with satisfaction. But my victory was short lived.

I heard a sob. A painfully familiar sob. I turned around with dread, only to be met by the chocolate brown orbs, I wanted to prevent from seeing this.
"Mavis." I said her name, barely above a whisper.
She sobbed, more loudly this time, dropping the packet she held in her hand.
I noticed the contents of the packet slip out.
They were CDs. CDs of some off my favourite Jazz artists. She remembered? My heart clenched when I saw her face again, but the words that left her mouth, broke me, like nothing ever before.
"You-you're.....you're a......Mmon-Monster...."