The Need to be Owned

Chapter Thirteen: The Execution

MAVIS's POV-:

I felt numb when I saw Jimin . It's been a year and a half, since he left, since I last saw him, since I was raped.
I couldn't believe my eyes. It's like someone had opened my own, customised Pandora's Box, and the worst demon from it had emerged.
I had tried to block the memories of him, the way he spoke to me, the way he touched me, the way he fucked me endlessly, like I was a fuck doll, but I never stopped having nightmares about him.
His constant taunts and sneering, whether we were at school, or alone at home. His loathsome touch. His vulgar words. The repulsive smell of sex, every time he'd dump his load in me, and call me a 'Worthless Slut'. The worst of all, he got away with such a heinous crime without punishment.

It all came gushing back when I saw him, making me tear up. I wanted to ball my eyes out, hide in a dark corner and never come out, but right then he held me.
Taehyung.
I came undone, weeping like a child, my face buried deep in his chest, letting me hear his soothing heart beat. He gently stroked my hair and shushed me.
He waited patiently till my breathing stabilised.
"Angel, I know this is hard for you. But you must face your demons, one last time, before I get rid of them for good."

I gasped. He's going to do it! He's going to kill Jimin. I immediately broke away and looked him in the face.
"You're gonna kill him?"
"Yes." He firmly stated.
I felt so conflicted. I couldn't let Mai manipulate him into doing her dirty work. And at the same time I may want Jimin dead but, this is not the right way to punish him.
"I know what you're thinking." Taehyung whispered in my ear, breaking my chain of rationality.
"Mai isn't the reason for this. I wanted to kill him since the moment Mai told me what he did to you. She didn't have to convince me."

"But still! You can't just kill him! We should get him arrested." I countered.
Taehyung chuckled darkly.
"That's too good for this bastard. We're not leaving this room till I kill him. And you shall stand by me, all the way, and watch."
"Taehyung please don't do this. I'm sure we can come up with something else......"
"Don't bother Mavis." Jungkook interrupted me.
"Once he makes up his mind, he follows through." Jungkook added.
"But that still doesn't justify it! You can't Taehyung. Please." I pled, afraid of the repercussion.

Taehyung caressed my cheek with his large palm, and calmly spoke.
"Mavis, I'm going to kill him, whether you like it or not. Angel, please trust me. I'm doing this for you."
I couldn't utter a word. How could he have such an effect on me? He, just like Mai, knew how to play around with words and say what the other wants to hear. Gosh I hated this!
"M-Mavis......I-is that you? P-please.....H-help M-me"
I broke away from Taehyung's spell, and noticed Jimin, who was barely able to keep his eyes open. Taehyung has definitely tortured him.
"What did you do to him?" I asked Taehyung, still looking at Jimin's pathetic state.

"Kook and I had our fun." I didn't have to turn, to see his face. I knew he was smirking evilly, completely pleased with himself.
"But if you really want the Gorey details." He wrapped his arms around my waist and whispered in my ear softly.
"I broke his fingers, one by one. Then I tested my baseball skills, and broke both his legs with my favourite batt." He sounded so content, so satisfied, it scared me.
"Honestly, I was about to cut his dick off" I gasped.
"But he passed out, so I decided to save it for later. Tell me Mavis, how should I kill him?"
"W-what..." I stuttered

"I'll give you three options.
A) I stab him and rip out his heart
B) I burn him, Alive. OR
C) I cut off his head."
"T-Taehyung...." he cut me off
"Personally, I love the sound of options B."
I stayed quiet. I couldn't. I couldn't help him decide how to KILL SOMEONE!
"I guess you can't choose. I don't blame you. All three are quite tempting." He nuzzled his face in the crook of my neck, gently kissing and sucking on my skin, making me flinch.
He pulled away, releasing his hold.
"Kook, bring the gasoline. Let's get this show on the road." He ordered diabolically.

"N-no...p-please...MAVIS PLEASE DON'T DO THIS!" Jimin yelled, begging for mercy.
"Don't look at her, pretty boy. She ain't saving ya." Jungkook taunted, Carrying a large canister. He walked over to Jimin and opened the cap, drenching Jimin in the light yellow liquid.
My heart throbbed through my chest. I had to stop them, I wanted to. But something didn't let me. Or rather, someone.
"S-stop.....MAVIS! P-please! Please don't kill me!"
My breath got more frantic.
"Angel." I looked into Taehyung's captivating brown orbs.

"Don't listen to him. He deserves this. He hurt you, don't forget that. He deserves to die for what he did to you. This is not wrong. Don't feel guilty for a second."
I shut my eyes, completely overwhelmed.
'He Deserves It Mavis. He Hurt Us. He Deserves Death.'
In that moment, I let go. I opened my eyes and saw Taehyung's breathtaking face. Without thinking, I locked his lips with mine.
The kiss was desperate. Full of desire and hunger. We kissed like there was no tomorrow, savouring each other endlessly, trying to satiate our craving.

Slowly we broke away and Taehyung look into my eyes again. I gathered all my courage and said words I never thought I would.
"DO IT."
He grinned from ear to ear, completely thrilled with my unflinching consent.
He walked over to Jimin's s body and shoved his hand into his pocket, taking out a lighter.
Jungkook stepped back and stood  besides me.
Jimin's endless cries, turned into nothing more than background noise. I was completely focused on Taehyung. He glanced at me one last time, I simply nodded.

And with that, he tossed the lighter and Jimin's body was cocooned by glorious, crimson flames.
The blaze swayed gracefully to the tune of Jimin's wretched screams.
But none of it mattered. What mattered was the man who held me in his arms, as we watched the flames. These flames were a epitome of the love this man had for me.
How he'd set the world on fire, just to ensure, that no one could ever burn me.
This man, was destined to own me. All of me.