Chapter Eighteen: Meeting the Parents

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MAVIS's POV-:

He's been rather Distant lately.

I  don't know why. It's dispiriting.

I wake up to an empty bed. I fight my sleep, trying to stay awake for him, but he doesn't come. He's always working, cooped up in his study. Strangely, he doesn't let me in there anymore either. Says he's working on one of the most important missions of his life, and he can't fuck it up. I felt him kiss my forehead, like he did every morning, before he left, assuming that I was asleep, though I was always wide awake.

"Taehyung." I grabbed his wrist, stopping him. He turned to me.
"Did I wake you?" he cooed, softly. I shook my head, and whispered.
"I miss you." I looked him in the eye, Earnestly. I was trying to study him. But he didn't look hesitant or guilty, not for a second. So I guess I can roll out an affair. His eyes remained locked with mine. He sat at the edge of the bed and opened his arms.

"Come here." he beckoned, and I voraciously clung onto him, wrapping my legs around his torso, desperate to feel his skin on mine. He gently inhaled, taking in my scent, before sighing softly.
"I know it's been hard Angel. But I promise you, I'm doing this for you, for Us."
"What exactly is it that you're doing?"
"I can't disclose that, not yet. But when the time's right, everything will make sense, I swear it. For now, I just need you to trust me. Can you do that for me?"

"I already do" I confessed.



TAEHYUNG'S POV-:


I hate being away from you. Every ounce of my body, craves you. But I have to do this, once and for all, so that you can me Mine, forever. I'll make sure one can come between us, ever. I won't let anyone take you from me.

"Boss, they're chained in warehouse 5."

"Perfect. Kook, I need you to keep an eye on Mavis, while I go meet the parents. I'm trusting you, don't fuck this up." I warned.

"Roger that." he replied and left. I left my study, making my way to an abandoned warehouse. Warehouse number 5, aka, my malignant torture chamber, courtesy of owning a trading business. I couldn't risk Mavis stumbling into my basement again. I was greeted by two of my men, who came inside with me. The warehouse was eerie and dark, lit by a single bulb, loosely suspending from the ceiling.

The room had a table to the side, with some fun toys I loved playing with. Cat O Nine tails, Tasers, Bull whips, a wide array of knives, Guns, metal poles, and chains.
I didn't want to waste too much time, and get this over and done with, as quickly as possible. But that doesn't mean I'd give them an easy death.

"Remove the tape." I ordered and my men did.
"W-who are you!"
"W-hat do y-you want from us!"
They ranted, pissing me off due to the loss of silence.
"It's always the same old reaction." I smirked.
"Who are you? What do you want? Where am I? What are you gonna do to me? It's always the fuckin same!" I yelled, making them flinch.

"You wanna know why you're here?" They looked at me, pleadingly.
I chuckled.
"Alrighty then. You're here because you both were bullshit parents!" Their eyes widened in horror.
"What's the matter, cat got your tongue?" I teased, walking over to them.
"M-Mavis....w-what did you do to her?" Lily asked, terrified.

"You should be more concerned about what going to happen to you Lily."
"Don't fuck with me Kid! Why are we here!" She snapped.
I grabbed her hair harshly, making her Yelp.
"You're here cuz you made your daughter's life, hell. You abused her, endlessly, and let her get fuckin Raped!" I roared. She hissed in pain.

"You don't know anything! That wicked girl is a big fat liar!"
Chris yelled, making me boil with fury. I release Lily, and punched Chris's jaw, hard, making him spit blood.
"A liar huh? You fuckin bastard! She begged you to save her, to help her. But you conveniently brushed it aside. What the fuck is wrong with both of you!" I howled.

"She just wanted the attention so she made it all up! She lies, so easily, it's second nature to her!" Lily shrieked.
"She.Did Not.Lie." I gritted.
"I have seen the scars Jimin left on her! I watch her cry in her sleep, due to nightmares he caused! And you're calling her a LIAR!"
"She's a rotten girl! Pure evil! She's an ungrateful little bitch!" Lily spat.

I slapped her, making her lip bleed, and held her jaw.
"No you cunt. You are Rotten. A rotten, cock sucking whore, who ignored her own child's cries for help, just so that she didn't piss off her loaded husband."
She was outraged, but at the same time, Guilty, so she held her silence.
"Is that what you have bought us here for, giving us a lecture on being better parents?" Chris said annoyed.

I sniggered.
"You both lost the right to call yourself parents, years ago. You had one kid, and you fucked that up too."
"Is Mavis making you do all this?" Lily interrupted.
"She didn't have to." With that I moved away and grabbed the 6 foot long Bull whip.
I could see terror mar their features. And it excites me. It has been a while since I hunted. Now I have fresh prey before me. I'm going to have my fun with them.

"W-what are y-you....." he couldn't finish, too afraid to ask.
I grinned, maliciously.
"Pain. You deserve nothing but excruciating torment and agony. And I promise I shall deliver it to you till the last breath you inhale."
Lily gulped in trepidation
"N-no please...don't do this! Mavis would never want you to do this to her parents!" Chris tried to reason with me.

"Well then I'll make sure she never finds out."
"P-please don't do this....I'm begging you." Lily pled. Before she could say more, My hand withdrew and with force launched the whip. She screamed in pain.
"Where were you when Mavis begged the same fuckin way? What did you do?"
She cried, looking away, knowing she had no excuse for herself.
"Exactly. You did nothing. Neither of you did anything. Now it time you had a taste of your own medicine."
"What are you to her?" Chris asked.

"I am the man who OWNS Mavis Stone. Her mind, her body, her very soul, they belong to ME. And I will do whatever it takes to protect and avenge the pain of the girl who's MINE. So make this easier for yourselves and don't piss me off. Maybe I'll make your deaths less painful."
With that I whip Chris making him grunt.
My arm recoiled again to deliver another blow, but never met it's goal.

"STOP!"

I heard a loud, shrill scream.
I turned and found Jungkook, standing with a gun to his head, being held by none other than, YOU.
"T-Taehyung s-stop this instant, or I-I'll shoot him!" I smirked at your forlorn attempt to intimidate me.

"Welcome Angel."

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