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evanpfics · 10 months

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Pleasurable Punishments - Kai Anderson (smut)

warnings: cussing, slight pain in start, fingering, degrading, physical praise, name calling (baby/princess), oral (reader + kai receiving ), overstimulation, slight bondage(?). Let me know if I missed any!

Sub!female!reader + dom!kai (wc: 2057)

You found yourself waking up tied up to a chair inside of Kai’s basement. You were very familiar with the setting due to your disobedience leading you here countless times.

You never really hated kai, you just hated the ways he did things and hated how he treated you.

He would treat you like someone he can’t live without, makes you feel special, just to end up treating you like shit after he gets whatever he needs from you.

This time you were sort of scared. You left Kai after he yelled horrible things at you and you were fed up with his attitude and manipulation.

You tried to wiggle yourself loose from the rope feeling the tight strings rub up against your wrists and ankles causing a burning sensation on your skin.

You grunted a bit from the stinging and had to catch your breath.

“Worn out already, princess?” You heard a voice say from the dark corner in the room.

It was Kai, he sat on the couch before standing up making his way to you.

“What the hell, kai. Let me go are you fucking crazy?” You screamed.

“You can’t leave me, you know you need me, and I need you.” He said as he crouched down in front of you.

“Jesus fuck Kai please!” You felt yourself panic, tears started to rain down your cheek.

He placed a hand on your cheek. You jolted your face away from his hand causing him to click his tongue and stand up.

“Come on baby, don’t be like this. You don’t need to leave me” he said in a whisper tone. You can tell by his face he was starting to become a tad annoyed as his eyes grew darker.

“You never even treated me like you needed me like you say you do. All you do is treat me like some sort of pawn for your fucking cult, Kai!” You sobbed as tears continued to stream down your face.

You leaned your head down not even wanting to see his face, made you resent him.

“Did you even love me like you said? Can you even love me, or even love at all?”

You asked him hiccuping your words.

Your clothes started to become soaked in your own tears.

Kai sighed heavily before gripping your chin gently and forcing you to look up at him.

“Come on, princess. You know I love you. More than anything.”

He said in a gentle voice. It made your love for him almost overcome your hatred.

He placed his thumb on your cheek gently swiping away your tears.

“God, your so adorable y/n. Believe me, I need you more than anything.”

He said as he kissed you gently before pulling away.

“I.. I don’t know Kai. You treated me horribly” you said as you felt yourself getting lost in his dark captivating eyes.

“I can change. Believe me. I’ll do anything for you. Anything.”

He said as he placed a hand on your thigh, rubbing it softly.

“Can.. you please untie me Kai? I promise you I won’t try to go anywhere.”

His tongue clicked as he squinted at you slightly becoming a bit suspicious.

“I guess I could, princess…”

He said as he took out a pocket knife cutting the rope against your ankles leaving you only half tied up now.

You felt the relief of having your lower half finally free and able to move. Exhaling a bit from relief.

“But how would that teach you a lesson?”

He said pointing the knife at you. You were a bit afraid of this, but you knew he wouldn’t do anything to cause you as much harm as that, especially after he said. Hopefully.

“Kai? Stop messing around.” You said sternly with a bit of panic in your voice.

He could hear your weary tone and smirked up at you.

“Come on, I can show you how much I love you and teach you a lesson.”

He said as he placed both hands on your thigh, after putting his pocket knife away, rubbing them both softly before separating them.

You must admit, you were kind of curious to see where this would lead, but also pretty fucking scared at the same time.

He lowered his head in between your thighs leaving a trail of kisses in between them.

You let out a soft gasp from his kisses. You never experienced him be this gentle to you, it kind of aroused you.

You wondered if he was just doing this to get what he wanted. Sex. Or if he genuinely wanted to treat you better.

Either way you found yourself getting pulled in my his every move.

He pulled his face out and took off your short skirt revealing your panties.

He gently started rubbing circles on your clothes clit with his left thumb causing you to inhale sharply from pleasure.

You let your mouth hang open ever so slightly. He saw this and took the chance.

He placed his right index and middle finger inside your mouth.

“Get this nice and wet for me. It will help me out later, princess.”

You obeyed. Lightly sucking and swirling your tongue around his fingers.

You can see him staring at you as you did so with his mouth slightly open and a light smile forming.

He picked up the pace with circling your clothed clit causing you to let out soft moans against his fingers.

He stopped causing you to Wimper slightly from the taken away pleasure.

“Now baby, I know you want more, but don’t worry. Daddy will make you feel so fucking good.”

You felt yourself become more flustered staring at him while he gently took your panties off.

He stared at your now nude lower half admiring your beauty.

He took his fingers out of your mouth before softly inserting both fingers in your wet cunt using your saliva as extra support.

You threw your head back before letting pleasurable moans escape your mouth.

He stared up at you smiling slightly enjoying the site of you slowly losing yourself.

He allowed his thumb to rub your clit as his fingers speed up causing you to feel closer like your about to go over the edge.

“Kai.. please.. fuck,.”

“You sound so fucking hot, princess. Let daddy hear those beautiful screams.” Kai said as his thumb rubbed circles faster around your clit and picking up the speed of his finger thrusts.

You felt your eyes shut tight as you continue to let out screams of pleasure.

You felt your legs begin to shake slightly unknowingly humping slightly into his thrusts.

“K-Kai.. im gonna..-“

“Go ahead. Cum for me, princess. Cum for me and make your daddy happy.” He said as he bit his lower lip at the site of you venerable.

You felt your orgasm erupt as you felt a bit hazy. Your legs shook as you humped Kai’s fingers letting your high run out itself.

“Good girl. You did so fucking good baby.”

He saw your now drenched pussy leaking your orgasms aftermath.

He looked at it looking hungrier than ever.

He bit his lower lip before placing his head in between your thighs, right near your pussy.

His breath against your overstimulated clit made you flinch a bit. You bit your lower lip before staring down at him.

He placed his tongue flat out between your folds licking up annoyingly slow.

You felt yourself lightly grind yourself against his moving tongue from your overstimulation. It was unbearable.

He began to lick up and down your holds before swirling circular patters on your sensitive clit.

You felt your legs buckle. He held you down with both of his hands on your hips not allowing you to squirm in your seat even the slightest.

You jolted your head up shutting your eyes as you let out screams of pleasure and overstimulation. “Kai!” You moaned.

You can feel a smile form on his face as he began to tongue fuck your cunt.

It of course didn’t reach your climax, but it managed to hit all the right places making you feel insane from all of the smooth motions happening inside you.

You started to close your thighs trapping his head in between them, he didn’t mind the slightest.

His tongue began to move more quickly and swiftly inside of you making you closer to reaching your second orgasm.

His nose created friction on your highly-sensitive clit making you see dark spots in your vision. You felt as if you would pass out.

Your second orgasm finally came as your legs buckled making Kai stay in place as your orgasm came right on his tongue.

He cleaned up the aftermath before rising up and kissing you. It felt passionate like never before as his tongue explored your mouth making you taste your own mess.

“Fuck, your mouth is just so pretty y/n.”

He said as he began to unbuckle his pants. He moved them down to his thighs before allowing his hardened cock to spring from his boxers.

His tip looked slightly as if it was begging for someone’s touch as it leaked pre-cum.. you can see it trailing down his shaft.

Your mouth began to drool slightly at the site.

“Use your pretty mouth to pleasure daddy like the whore you are.”

He said before standing infront of you and forcing your mouth open with his thumb. He pumped himself a few times before removing his thumb and replacing it with his tip.

You could taste some of his pre-cum as you swirled your tongue around his tip causing him to let out a small groan as he stared at you.

You began to slowly bob your head taking more of him inside your mouth with each move.

He started to pet your hair as if he was praising you.

This made you gain the confidence to try to take in his whole cock.

As you bobbed your head farther down his grip on your head tightened slightly as he let out a moan.

“..Fuck.. your doing so good y/n.”

You fluttered your eyes shut as you gagged a bit feeling his tip hit the back of your throat.

You took a second to pull yourself together as you continued the rhythm of moving your head to the tip.. all the way back to the end of his base.

His head leaned up leaving his mouth open as his moans grew louder.

You groaned a bit causing a vibration around his hardened cock.

He jolted his head up look back down at you taking a bit to open his eyes from the overwhelming pleasure.

“Your doing.. so good, princess.., f-fuck. Don’t stop.”

He groaned as his hips started to thrust a bit.

Tears started to form but that didn’t stop you. You enjoyed his moans of pleasure and you didn’t want it to stop.

You felt his cock slightly twitch in your mouth signaling that he was close to his release.

He struggled to pull out of your mouth before pumping himself infront of your face.

“Open your pretty mouth for me.”

He commanded.

You took the slight second to gain back your breath as you opened your mouth wide allowing him full access.

He pumped a bit faster before moans escaped his mouth as his cum shot out onto your tongue.

“Swallow.”

And you did just that. You felt some leak from your chin, down your chest and onto your thigh. It was a lot.

“You look so fucking good with daddy’s cum all over your body, baby.”

He took off his shirt leaving himself half exposed as he used it to clean you up.

You expected him to just untie you and leave to do something else, which would make you unbelievably upset.

He knew that, but he also knew he said he would become better. For you.

He untied your hands leaving your body completely free and gently put your panties back on you.

He kissed the top of your head.

“I promise. We can make each other so happy, princess.”

He picked you up, sat on the couch, and laid your head on his thigh.

He pet your head and played with your hair as you drifted off to sleep from the exhaustion.

Thank you for reading! If you have any suggestions or criticism feel free to let me know!

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babygorewhore · 8 months

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Pretty Little Psycho.

Kai Anderson x Reader.

Kai Anderson planned on killing you, you were a means to an end. A necessary sacrifice to his cause. But you have a dark secret of your own. One that makes you difficult to murder. You decide to get revenge on him but these things can never be that simple.

Holy shit. My longest fic. Huge thanks to my little sis, @scene-and-dandylover for helping me. Warnings! Brief Kai POV! Murder! Violence! Talks of death! Hunting kink! Slapping! Spitting! Dub/non con! Daddy kink! Degrading! Choking! Oral! Both receiving! PnV! Complete filth and kink. Slow burn. Enemies to…fucking. If there’s mistakes, ignore them. Also please laugh at my jokes. Thanks.

She would be an easy target, even more susceptible to being slaughtered. What a hell of a way to send a message. Murder a sweet, innocent girl to show no one was safe. No one could be trusted.

Kai didn’t really give a shit, if he was being honest as he secured the mask over his head. Moves and counter moves to get to the top. Always achieve the next best thing. No matter how many people he would destroy to get there.

He crept silently out of the shadows, Harrison, Samuels and Ivy (🤢) on either side of him. The girl had locked the door but he had snuck out a spare out of her purse. It was while she walked into a book store last week and he brushed by her. Fucking nerd. He didn’t have time for books.

As he pulled out the key, unlocking the door and he moved in the entryway. His eyes darted, observing his surroundings. The lights were out but he took notice of a modest living room, flatscreen tv and one white couch. It was only the mother and the girl. Kai’s lip curled and he snorted at the sight of two filled bookshelves.

Harrison turned, his tall form nearly clumsy as he pointed to the wood stairs. Kai extended his hand out in a pausing motion. “You three, go upstairs. Try not to fuck while we’re here. We don’t have time. Bring her down. We’ll kill her at my house.”

Samuel’s tilted his head, his mask going lopsided. “We’re not killing her here?”

Kai bristled, “You’re questioning me?” How dare he? In the middle of this? Was he fucking serious?

“No, Divine Ruler.” He shook his head obediently. Like a dog. Ivy had been silent but Kai gestured harshly with his middle finger for her to follow then.

The trio walked up the stairs, they creaked from age and the weight of their feet. Kai flicked his leather coat, swaggering to the living room. Despite the lack of light, he studied the photos. Baby pictures, a wedding celebration and then he halted at the portrait.

It was her.

He had seen her, yes. Followed her. Stole something from her belongings. But this was different. He collected it, held it steady in his gloved hand. A pressure in his core shivered inside him. She was pretty. More than fucking pretty. Beautiful even.

She smiled brightly, her hair styled and clothes flattering her figure. The twinkle in her eye told him she had been laughing before it was captured. He traced his finger on her mouth before it slowly circled her chest.

It was a damn shame. Any other occasion, he would splay her on his bed, hell even against the wall and fuck her until she forgot her name. Only remembering she was his fuck toy.

Kai set the frame down and waited.

You knew intruders were in the house. Years of experience trained your hearing to pick up on the smallest, subtle changes in your environment. You had settled in your bed, oversized sweatshirt and comfortable shorts when the uncharacteristic noise came from downstairs.

Your window was too small to escape from. The closet was a horrendous choice for a hiding spot. Your bed didn’t have any space underneath. Your mother was away for the evening and it wouldn’t be unusual for her to not hear from you for a long period of time. She wouldn’t realize if something happened for a while.

The rapid thudding of your heart rang in your ears as you tip toed to your closet. While you couldn’t hide there, it secured necessary items. You shoved away the bag that held your vibrator, maybe for another time, before your hands settled on aluminum baseball bat.

The weight was comfortable in your grip as you balanced it against your side, the shadows obscured the blood stains you couldn’t get out as your other hand felt for the hunting knife contained in its sheath.

You inhaled deeply before rushing over to stand on the other side of your door. Gingerly, your thumb and pointer finger turned the handle as you palmed the knife with your other digits. A trembling, addicting energy coursed through your veins as a twisted sense of excitement tightened your belly.

Surveying the small space in front of your room, you shrunk back as a slim, taller than you figure, wearing a pin stripped pant suit, presumably a woman, brushed by. You registered a mask, an elephant one before it turned sharply towards you. Springing forward, you didn’t hesitate as you smashed the blade into the side of her neck.

A gurgle came out of her throat and you kicked her knees in, forcing her to slide onto the ground. Blood spilling onto the rug. You ripped the knife out before you flung yourself down the hall, pinning your body against the wall beside the laundry shoot and your mothers bedroom. It was awkward, the hunting blade slipping from your hold as you squeezed the end of the bat.

Two more came, one extremely tall with a disturbing clown mask, wide and fanged teeth into a grin. The other was shorter but stocky. He also wore a clown disguise. The large one stopped in his tracks as they saw the dead body. You assumed she was dead. On her way at least.

“Ah, fuck! She got her! Fucking find her!” He shouted. They moved over her body and big man’s mask jerked in your direction. You had to act fast. Stocky man skillfully attempted to grasp your hair but you ducked in between them.

Hands locked around your shorts and that’s when you swung the bat. It clanged against big man’s mask but the way he stumbled back told you that it made contact with his physical head. Jumping to your feet, you hit him again, this time on his crotch. He crumpled to the floor. Arms wrapped around your neck but you sliced the knife across Stocky man’s torso.

“Motherfucker!” He growled as you ripped away. But big man collected himself while you were distracted and his palm smashed your forehead against the wall.

The knife was torn from your grip and the bat fell from the impact. He hit your head again and your legs went slack. But he stopped, assuming you were falling unconscious. You were able to blink away the black spots in your vision as stocky man wrapped his hands around your throat, shoving you against the wall.

Your fingernails clawed at his arms but to no avail. Your airway was cut off as you sucked in but you grew hot. Your knee him in between his legs but he anticipated the assault. You could smell his cologne. Big man watched, his fingertips flexing and your mind shrieked at you.

You grabbed the mask, yanking it off his face.

“Shit!”

He was a young man, thirties, with platinum blonde hair. He was handsome. For a sadist wearing a clown costume. He had released you and you doubled over and coughed.

“Enough of this bullshit. I don’t have to kill her for this to hurt.” The unmasked man had your knife, something you hadn’t registered.

“What the fuck is the-“ A new voice entered the scene and you whipped your head to the direction it came from.

Another masked man, this one had three terrifying faces and long noses. He was tall, not the same as big man, wearing a long black coat, combat boots and gloves. By the way he paused, you concluded he was shocked by the carnage.

“You fucking let her kill Ivy? This fucking girl is holding us up?” He snarled.

You knew immediately. They were going to take you to a second location and kill you.

Hell no.

The unmasked male, happy hands, lifted the knife. Rage reddening his features and your hand automatically swung upward to block your face.

“I said don’t fucking kill her yet!” Ringleader screamed and the razor sharp blade plunged inside your palm.

You froze, pain didn’t come, it was numbed by adrenaline.

You dumbly looked at your quivering hand. It was so deep that the hilt kissed the bone. But they were frozen too. Gritting your teeth, you turned your hand as backward as it would go and you stepped forward, slitting the responsible man’s for this injury, throat.

He clung his hands against his neck, eyes bugging out as blood gushed. The taller man grabbed him, pulling him into his chest as a lover would and your ears were ringing.

You sprinted toward the stairs and with your remaining strength and the element of surprise, you shoved the man in all black out of your way.

Shock kept you from tripping as you burst through the front door with your shoulder, the night air filling your nostrils and you spun to the left, the neighbors. Get to their house. Get to a phone.

Luckily, the lights were on at the house next to yours. Your feet carried you as they were growing slack, you jerked your head to the side and made yourself stay away.

The porch was a blur as you collapsed in front of the door. With your uninjured hand, you pounded on the glass screen. “Help! Please, help me!”

Less than a minute went by, an middle aged black woman answered. Her brown eyes took in your state and she knelt down. “Oh god, what happened?”

“Please, help me.” You cringed as she wrapped your arm around her shoulder, lifting you from the concrete.

“It’s okay, my name is Beverly. I’ll help you, it’s all going to be okay.”

Hours went by, the police came and the ambulance workers wrapped your hand. They searched the house and didn’t find anyone. Not a body. The rugs were removed, taking away any blood evidence. They had worn gloves. Presumably, they had enough time to flee.

You had called your mother, she wailed and wailed over you. But you managed to calm her down. Especially since you stitched your own hand together with Beverly’s sewing kit. She informed you that you were welcome to stay over as long as you needed. It was well past midnight and you were too wired to sleep.

She had gone to her room and you paced back and forth in the main area. Why the fuck did they break in? What the hell was that? You saw these attacks on the news, the clowns but you hadn’t paid close attention. How did they know you’d be alone? Why you?

They weren’t expecting a fight, which most people wouldn’t considering your background. Rough childhood, insane adolescence and finally a mental breakdown. They also wouldn’t know about your other hobbies. They caught you in a moment of weakness.

It would never happen again.

You plopped on the couch, sighing into your bandaged palm. They were smart enough to cover their tracks, but were they intelligent enough to stay away from you? Doubtful. You’d need to keep your head down for a while. Take a break from your day to day life and stay home.

You reached to turn off the lamp when you noticed a white corner underneath a book about journalism. Beverly revealed that she was a news anchor. Which you didn’t know because you barely watched the news, hence why you hadn’t paid enough attention to the clowns but hell. Curiously, you peeled the piece of paper out and held it close.

Your heart stopped.

It was a list of names.

Most of them were crossed out. But your mothers name and your own, were on there. Your brows quirked together. What the hell-

Oh, shit. Dead. They were dead. You were supposed to die. But how would they know about you? About your home? Unless…your head turned towards the stairs. Of course. She knew. She had to know.

You were going to fucking find out.

Without a care, you dug through all the drawers until you settled on a hammer. The weight was uneven, but it would do the job. She had gloves, bleach and salt, the perfect concoction. Your shoulders were straight as you went up the stairs.

It was time for her to talk.

Another murder. A helpless, middle aged woman tortured in her own home, the same night a girl was attacked. The clowns were out of control. They were tormenting the city of Michigan. Everyone was terrified.

Except you.

You hid a chuckle behind your hand that still adorned the secured dressing as you set down your purse at the gym. It wasn’t…entirely difficult to get the names from Beverly but you did work up a sweat. But finally, you jotted down the names of the cult. The ridiculous thing. A cult? Run by some delusional blue berry look alike and his followers over shit about voting?

You didn’t know the names personally, including the leader, blueberry Kai Anderson. Except one.

Harrison Wilton. The Trainer where you worked out. You didn’t speak to him but you knew he would recognize you. You were on a mission. Make the sorry piece of shits regret ever targeting you. You snuck past the desk and made your way towards towards the men’s bathroom.

You blocked your vision as you passed naked men, some jerking off, some contemplating their sex lives and others watching porn. Jesus, didn’t they have better things to do? You hid in one of the showers, tucking yourself in the corner. He wouldn’t take advantage of your fear this time.

One hour, two hours, finally three fucking hours passed and you swore you had created ten more Pinterest boards, reconstructing your life with the internet soothed your nerves before committing murder, when you overheard new footsteps.

Peeking around the corner, you saw him walking in. You stepped back, listening to any other signs other men were in here. But you were positive it was empty. Harrison walked next to your hiding spot, you grabbed him by his shirt and body slammed him against the wall, knocking his skull against the shower head.

“Scream and I will gut you. Like the animal you are.” You hissed.

He tried to overpower you but with your position, it was too difficult for him to push you. Your arm was snug against his neck and a very small, but sharp needle was held an inch away from his eye.

“Holy-shit- it’s you-“ He managed but you pressed harder.

“You really shouldn’t have broken into my house, Harrison. You got your boyfriend killed. And now, I’m gonna kill you.”

“Who the fuck are you-“ Harrison choked and you trailed the needle to the side of his neck, digging enough to draw blood.

“Guess.”

“Fuck, I don’t know, a serial killer?” You gasped and leaned in closer.

“Jesus Christ, no. Serial killers space out their murders. I’m driven by the absolute need to get the job done. You could have least said something interesting. Any last words?”

He spat in your face. “He’ll find you.”

“I hope so.”

His death was quick, maybe a little too quick from your needle and he flopped on the floor. You flicked your hair back and smoothed your clothes. Another one bites the dust. The gym was empty but the door was still unlocked. Your car wasn’t far in the parking lot as you nearly skipped there. Holy shit. This was easy.

Hunting them down was fun.

You shut your door as you searched for the keys and your eyes flicked upward into your rearview mirror.

Someone was in your backseat. “Oh shit-“ You said before a flash of blue and pale skin hit the back of your head.

Your vision darkened around the edges as a male leaned forward.

“Blueberry cult leader?” You questioned before everything went black.

You weren’t completely asleep, sensing the movement of the car and feeling the air conditioner on your skin. But your body was limp. It took a lot of effort to fight, let alone kill someone. You couldn’t force yourself to move. You moaned, trying to swipe your hand at the blueberry/Kai Anderson. But it felt like a brick wall.

The vehicle came to a controlled stop. You slumped further, your eyes still fuzzy. Your side of the car opened, arms wrapped around you. Lifting you and holding you close to a hard chest. Fading in and out, you glanced up at the male, Kai who was carrying you easily.

You didn’t know how much time went by with you drifting until you fully opened your eyes. You pressed your wrapped hand against your temple, gathering details of this night. You killed Harrison. Went to your car. Kai was there. He hit you over the head. Hard. Where were you?

It looked like a basement. A couch, which you were laying on. A table with two chairs. A tv. A coffee table. Stairs leading to a door. A bathroom. A nice house for a cult leader. You jolted to a standing position before you stumbled. Still unsteady.

“Motherfucker.” You growled to yourself. Maybe you took too long. You should have checked your car. The one night you didn’t.

What was wrong with you? Why were you making these mistakes? You’d think after years of killing people you would be an expert by now. It was so exhausting keeping up. Maybe that’s why you needed beauty rest.

The upstairs door slowly opened and you stiffened. You balled your fists, difficult with one of your hands and you prepared for whoever came.

You saw a pair of black jeans, black shirt and zip up hoodie. You rolled your eyes when you saw the badly done blue hair. Pursing your lips, you crossed your arms as his boots stopped several feet away. His brown eyes darted across your face before falling on your chest. Your shirt had torn, cleavage peeked out but you didn’t bother covering it. Let him look.

“You don’t look happy to see me.” Kai fake pouted.

“I was happy. And then I saw you.”

He huffed a laugh before he extended his hand out.

“I think you know my name. And I know yours, y/n.”

“Why don’t you cut the bullshit? Are you here to kill me? Because that’s not going to work out for everyone.” You warned him. He shook his head before pulling his hand back.

“Of course not. That would be a waste. Why would I kill someone so impressive? A woman like you-strong, angry and beautiful?”

You groaned, letting your head fall back. “Jesus Christ. Can you just stop? I’m not angry. I’m trying to get even. It’s a simple matter. You broke into my house, I decided to kill all of you.”

“Oh? That’s your plan? I mean you’ve already killed four of my following. That’s not enough for you?” Kai pressed, taking a step forward.

You didn’t move. “Nope. You irritated me. Had Beverly spy on me? I mean what is this? A mission impossible movie? You’re pathetic. A pitiful little pretty boy.”

He continued moving in your direction with a small smirk. You didn’t like that. Or…did you? Kai’s boots touched your shoes and he lingered above you. “Aw, you think I’m pretty?”

“It’s a figure of speech, dickface.”

“Well, I think you’re a precious little princess. Pissy that someone out smarted you.”

You lifted your hand with your middle finger up. His smile widened into a grin and you were growing frustrated. What the fuck was he doing? Kai ducked his head down, quicker than you anticipated and pressed a kiss to your mouth.

You fell back, your ass hitting the ground with your limbs awkwardly splayed. “What the fuck was that, cunt bitch ass fucker? You fucking kissed me-“

Kai flew to you, clamping his hand around your jaw with a hidden strength you didn’t expect and he clenched his teeth. “Watch your mouth, precious. I would hate to fill it up with something to teach you a lesson.”

You tried to move out of his grasp but he didn’t budge. “Let go of me, you bitch.” He shook his head, clicking his tongue.

“So vulgar, is that how you should speak to your Divine Ruler, little lamb?”

“I’ll kill you too.” You hissed at him and he slowly nodded. His hold loosened and you leaned back, completely out of his fingers.

“Is that right? You’re going to kill me? In my own house? That’s just rude.” He settled on his knees in front of you, one of them almost too close to your inner thighs.

“There’s no escaping what I’ll do. It may not be today. Tomorrow. But I will.”

“No you won’t.” You almost screamed. He had you caged. He was physically stronger and you didn’t have any weapons. You were vulnerable. You didn’t know the layout of his house.

“Why the fuck not?”

“Because you’re going to become one of us, Y/N. You will join my cause. I’m not going to let you go, until you surrender to me.”

He had to be joking.

“Are you on crack?” He tilted his head at your exclaim before he started laughing. Loudly.

You were infuriated. How dare he. Did he think you were stupid? Did he think you were naive? Angrily, you shuffled forward and swung your hand to slap him. Damn him. Damn all of this. You should have stabbed him that night too.

But he caught your wrist. “Mmm. Nice try, precious. You’re so angry. And for what? You will join me. Whether you like it. Or not.”

“That’s your plan? To force me to join your bullshit cult? All because I killed your small dick friends?” Kai looked pissed off now.

“My men, Ivy and Beverly were loyal followers. And you killed them like animals. You’re lucky I don’t give you the same fate.”

“They were stupid, cowardly little fucks. And Harrison died like a pussy.” Something snapped in him from your taunting and his palm wrapped around your neck.

You choked and you scrambled to get your bearings but he had this skinny man supernatural strength that left you immobile. “One more word like that, one more and I swear to god I will-“

“So, do it. Fucking do it. You’re just trying to scare me.” You really needed to keep your mouth shut.

Kai inhaled deeply and rested his head against yours, almost gently. “How about I make you a deal?”

You didn’t have a choice but to listen. You really pissed him off. “What-what kind of deal?”

“I’ll give you a chance to get away. Escape. You’ll have a head start. If I don’t find you within five minutes, you can leave.”

You trembled. “And if I don’t? If you find me?”

Kai met your eyes and stroked your hair out of your face. “If I catch you, I fuck you. Making you mine. My little slave. And you’ll have to join me.”

Horror raked you. This was really happening. You felt weak for the first time in a long while. He wasn’t kidding. He cocked an eyebrow. “Time is ticking.”

You crawled away from him before leaping to your feet. The speed was in short bursts as you took three stairs at a time, bursting free from the basement.

Panting, you spun in circles in the hallway, frantically looking for any door. Come on…where the hell was the living room? You carried yourself like a mad woman, throwing your body forward as you screamed in relief when you saw the exit. The wide, wooden door. You tripped, hand locking around the handle and you couldn’t go fast enough as you saw the stars.

The grass sounded as you sprinted but you were starting to run out of air. You looked in all directions. You knew you were running out of time.

Your car. Skidding, you slid on your stomach as you army crawled underneath the metal. You pressed your lips together to muffle your sounds. Surely this was a good hiding spot, right? You weren’t used to this. Normally, people ran away from you. Your knees burned from the rough ground. Your elbows oozed blood but you ignored any sensation of pain.

You didn’t have a watch or your phone but you guessed four minutes passed. Just a little more, you’d be free.

A hand latched around your ankle, dragging you from underneath the car and you started screaming. You were flipped on your back, cringing as Kai gave you a sick, twisted smile. “Found you.”

“Get off me! Fucking get off!” You wailed pathetically but he started pulling you towards the house.

You clawed the grass, trying to get loose but it wasn’t working. “Help! Help me!” You kept yelling for any attention.

Kai hauled you up, lifting you off the earth floor and you thrashed. “No! Stop it! Let me go!” His arms were around your middle as he pushed open the door with his shoulder.

“Shhh, I gave you a chance and you lost. It’s better if you just accept it, precious.” You tried scratching, throwing your head back trying to make contact but it was useless.

Kai carried your wild moving body back to the basement and let you spill onto the carpet ground.

“Look at that. A pretty, little psycho trying to get away from me. How sweet.” Kai threw your defeat in your face.

“Fuck you!” You pressed your back against the couch, trying to put distance between you.

“Mmm, you will.” Kai’s eyebrows lifted. “No need to be so dramatic, precious.”

“Stop. Fucking. Calling. Me. That.”

“Stand up.” He said. You shook your head rapidly.

“Do it!” He shouted. Against your better judgment, you did.

He closed the gap between you, cupping the back of your head and his other hand gripping your hip. His scent was intoxicating, lips hovering over yours and big, brown eyes searching. The blood in your veins went cold…and then warm. Tears prickled your vision and you hated that. But you were trapped. Kai reminded you that he had the upper hand.

“Such a precious, little lamb. So perfect for me, perfect for me to fuck.You’re going to listen to me?” You shook your head and he sneered.

“Good.”

Kai smashed his lips to yours, his kiss brutal against your mouth as he brushed his tongue on your lower lip. Maybe it was lust, lust for power that overcame you, you didn’t know. But he tasted like toothpaste and alcohol. You opened your mouth and met his dominating pace. Kai’s hand slid to your ass, cupping the flesh as he bit your lip. Hard enough to make you wince.

He pushed you to your knees, making you stare up at him with wide eyes. “Don’t tell me you’ve never done this before, little lamb?” At your silence, he moaned. “Fuck, you really are mine, aren’t you? I’ll be nice and help you, little girl.”

He pulled his jeans down, his black boxers sleek against his pale complexion but you narrowed your focus on the apparent erection. His dick was big, more than you imagined with his insufferable energy, you were nervous.

Shaking fingers tugged down the fabric, his cock slapping against his stomach. His red, leaking tip warm to your touch. He groaned at the contact and he cupped your jaw. “Open your mouth, pretty girl.” Your mouth parted and you stuck out your tongue.

He brushed the tip of his dick across the flesh, slowly entering his cock past your lips as they wrapped around the tip. Hollowing your cheeks, Kai’s grip on your jaw moved to your hair and he pulled painfully tight. You breathed through your nose as he thrusted his pelvis, touching the back of your throat. Sucking him, your eyes watered but he moaned like a god damn porn star, urging you to continue.

“Fuck-you’re so-fuck, choke on it.” You swore your scalp would tear from his fingers but you became addicted to his pretty sounds.

Bobbing your head up and down, your own palms cupped the back of his thighs, keeping him still. “Take my cum down your fucking throat, princess. Be good for me.” A sticky, sweet substance pooled down your throat and he released you.

You cleared your throat, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand. Instead of pulling you up, Kai moved on top of you, his legs straddling your hips. His hand brushed past your cheek, your neck with his thumb before they massaged your breast. “Whiny little whore. Are you that easily wet? Let see.” He shoved his previous gentle fingers inside your shorts, past your underwear and he rubbed your sensitive clit. You arched, pressing your forehead against his shoulder.

“Such a pretty little slut. This is so fucking easy.” He inserted his digits into his mouth, sucking your taste.

“Wait-“ You tried to protest as he ripped your shorts and underwear off. Throwing them in the distance. “No-no-I did what you wanted-I blew you-“

Kai separated your thighs harshly, spreading your cunt with his fingers before he flattened his tongue. Licking slow circles around your clit. You tried to move away, hating how fucking good it felt but he wouldn’t let you. “You taste so fucking good, so sweet.” His tongue slipped inside you, before it lapped your slick and repeated the motions.

“Fuck-“ You squeaked, squeezing your eyes shut. The pleasure was like lightening, your heart pounded inside your rib cage.

“This pussy is mine, isn’t that right?” He said against your cunt. You couldn’t find words as he continued his assault.

“Say it.” You moaned as your stomach tightened. You knew the sensation from your vibrator but this was even more intense.

A slap against your pussy made you cry out in pain. Kai’s fingernails dug deep into your skin as he kept your legs spread. “Fucking say it. Who does this pussy belong too?”

“Y-you!” You breathed, barely audible. Kai shook his head, the speed of his tongue changing as he was unhappy with your answer.

“What do you call me? Come on. What do you call, your Divine ruler?” Your lips formed the title before another name came to your mind.

“Yours, Daddy. It’s yours.” Your head moved to the side, gasps and moans escaping your mouth as he devoured you. You were close, so close to cumming.

“Who’s pussy is this? One more time and I’ll let you cum.”

“My pussy is yours, daddy.” The wave hit you and you thrusted against his face. You couldn’t catch your breath as he shuffled over you.

“You taste so good, little lamb. Such a sweet little slut. I think I should share,” Kai tugged your mouth open with his thumb and spat inside.

“Swallow it.” You obeyed, losing any sense at this rate.

Kai wasted no time, lining his tip with your entrance. You figured he was a unprotected sex freak but you had an IUD. You never knew when this moment would come. “Make sure to breathe,” He said against your ear.

A dull pain came as he thrusted his cock deep inside your pussy but it wasn’t as bad as you imagined. You felt full as you wrapped your thighs around his waist. You whimpered as he moved harder, his thumb stimulating your clit at the same time.

“Such a good little bitch, taking me so well. Fuck, you’re so tight.” Kai groaned and your eyes rolled back.

You weren’t going to last long and by his speed you knew he wouldn’t either. Kai held his weight on his elbows, his lips peppering kisses down your neck. Now, he was vulnerable. Just like you. A sadistic idea played in your head and you tightened your legs around him. “More, daddy. More,” You begged.

Kai lifted his head from your neck, his eyes locked on yours.

“You’re my pretty boy, Daddy. I want you to cum in me.” You made your voice as pleading as you could.

“Fuck, I think you’re trying to kill me.” He choked. You pressed your lips against his, sucking his lower lip as his hips jerked. Your pussy pulsing from his cock, “keep going, daddy. Cum in me, please.”

That sent him over the edge, you weren’t far either as you both cried out in pleasure. Your hair was stuck against your forehead as he pulled out. The pressure released but an ache left you sore. Kai put his boxers back on but left you bare. He gave you a triumphant smirk. “Daddy’s so proud of you, little lamb. I knew I would win this little game between us. I always do.”

You chuckled and lifted yourself to a seat.

“And I’m so proud of you, my pretty boy.”

He won.

This round.

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spookievan · 8 months

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mama im in love with a criminal <3

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babycakezfix · 10 months

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🍒Favorite Fics🍒

MDNI, 18+

all of the following contain smut

Last Updated: 01/30/24

*none of these are my works, just wonderful amazing fics that ive found, all credit goes to the wonderful authors, also none of the gifs are mine💋*

ps: I will continually update when I find more gold 🫶

Joel Miller

ONESHOTS

Dangerous - enimies to lovers, post breakout, slight angst, smut

Starving - strangers to lovers, smut, slight angst, post-breakout

For Science - friends to lovers, period sex, comfort/fluff

Crave - strangers to lovers, smut, sex worker reader

stranger than a stranger - manipulation, very dark joel, NONCON, perv joel, smut

patrol - caught masturbation, patrol w/ joel, smut

lazaretto - sex pollen, feral joel, !!!!NONCON!!!!

hunger - sex pollen, dubcon, after starving you and joel eat mysterious berries, slight brat!reader, age gap

healed - injured!reader, freinds to lovers, almost noncon (but joel saves reader)

one bed - smut :), stubborn joel (as always), pining (kinda)

alone and forsaken - cockwarming, hurt/comfort, horny!reader, their desperate

buzz - dbf joel, innocent (ish) reader, alcohol, smoking weed, age gap (legal)

truth or dare - dubcon!!! (but reader initiated everything), reader had a sex dream about modurn!au joel and was dared to see how far he'd go, age gap, rough, actually disgusting :)

SERIES

his favorite girl, part i - absolutely amazing, slight smutish? guitar playing joel, no outbreak au, angst

sensational; part ii - find part one on the fic, innocent reader, friends to lovers, smut, angst

Aches - perv joel (🫶), friends to lovers, innocent reader, smut

thoughts - part 2 to aches, friends to lovers, smut

monsters - enemies to lovers-ish, joel and reader clash, reader used to be innocent but now both her and joel are kinda "monsters" as the title says, but they both have a soft spot for ellie

teeth - tension finally breaks, smut, joel makes it seem like a business transaction but they are literally in love with each other <3

one thing i'm missing - literally the sweetest, most amazing joel fic out there. soft!joel, and soft!reader, they're blind, pining, hurt/comfort, eventual smut

feelings on fire - reader is back home from college to her extremely religious parents, joel miller is the new neighbor, corruption, age gap, inexperienced/virgin reader, joel kinda scares me in this ngl

Din Djarin

ONESHOTS

First - (a03 link) virgin din, smut, fluff, hurt/comfort, angst

where to start - virgin din (virgin din owns my heart), slight dom reader, fluffish

virgin mando - virgin din, shy din, slight dom reader, fluff

holy terrain - friends to lovers, sex pollen, clueless readrr, reader gets sex pollen, smut

sex pollen - sex pollen trope, fluff, smut

in the darkness - slight noncon? but enjoys it? smut, jedi reader, entering mandos dreams

midnight excursions - late night surprises, friends to lovers, awkward reader, smut, slight dom mando

just like that - virgin reader, dom mando, one bed kinda, fluff, smut

body heat - filth, absolutely wonderful, dom mando, its cold, basically anything by @absurdthirst is actually amazing, please read their whole ass masterlist 🙏🙏

blue crush - sex pollen, dubcon, rough, it's your birthday

gut wrenching - sex pollen (theres gonna be a lot of these), dubcon, thigh riding, kinda mean mando

chemical feelings - sex pollen (again), mando affected, slight voyeurism

heat - broken air conditioning and forced proximity

to be taken care of - drunk!mando, soft din, drunk sex, feeeelinggss

just a little taste - inexperienced!din, brothel, sex work (but not reader)

focus - telepathic reader, established situationship, slight dom!din, fantasies

cherry waves - sex pollen, affected!reader, mando lends a helping hand

cutting it close - din and reader are bounty hunting in a busy club, they cant be seen, fake dating-ish?

somno - very!dark!din, NONCON, somnophilia, alcoholic reader

one stowaway, why not two - sex pollen, bounty!reader, service top din, helmet stays on, dubcon

take good care - sex pollen, dubcon, service top din, this is so good, please read

deep into the wilderness - sex pollen, dubcon, din gets bit by a snake, desert sex (tatooine)

Frankie Morales

SERIES

pt. 1 endorphins - addict!frankie, best friend reader, (sex instead of drugs), this fic is actually so amazing

pt. 2 addicted - shower sex, masturbation

Ezra (Prospect)

ONESHOTS

sex pollen - (what did we expect guys, im obsessed) dubcon

Bucky Barnes

ONESHOTS

dry humping - sub bucky, smut

win you over - bathroom sex, pining, distractions, fake dating

try to relax - forced proximity, enimies to lovers, locked in a room for hours, weed!use, slight? dubcon cause of said weed, pining

SERIES

kneel, pray and obey - father barnes, literally unholy, smut, innocent reader

unholy sacrifice - 3some, smut, unholy, smutttt, innocent reader

Natasha Romanoff

ONESHOTS

stimulation - sub nat, nipple play, smut, fluffish, established relationship

straight a student - dom nat, smut, teacher x student

Wanda Maximoff

SERIES

cute little family - dark, daddy nat, mommy wanda, wandanat, innocent reader, smut, part 1 is linked to fic

Carmen "Carmy" Berzatto

ONESHOTS

the panic of love - fluff, angst, smut, very fluffy smut, feeelinggss (ik, but its worth it). hes such a gentleman

Tate Langdon

ONESHOTS

ouija board - tate has been watching reader for awhile, she and her friends decide to use an ouija board, kinda? dubcon?, soft!tate, smut

eyeliner - pining, idiots in love, tate being a teenage boy!, he's honestly feral in this one

Jimmy Darling

ONESHOTS

i held my nose and took a drink - this fic is so good trust me, reader is hypnotist, love potion (sex pollen trope), drunk jimmy, its sex pollen so dubcon, they've always had a crush on each other

chantilly lace - virgin!reader, soft smut, the tupperware party, friends pressure reader into seeing jimmy, jimmy being so sweet so charming so amazing i love him so much. oh also prostitute!jimmy

Kyle Spencer

(these are probably all going to be franken!kyle cause he's so babygirl)

ONESHOTS

in the end of the night, i can feel your warmth - franken!kyle, primal?ish?, kyle does stuff off of instinct, praise, sweet kyle, sexual guidance/coaching

feed my frankenstein - primal!kyle, franken!kyle, stripper!reader, zoe and madison are irresponsible(in this), biting, rough smut, blood

unsupervised tablet time - kyle somehow comes across p0rn on his tablet, he comes to you for help, slight dubcon? at the start, so fluffy, the fluffiest

Kai Anderson

ONESHOTS

howlin' for you - dubcon, slight NONCON? reader is winters best friend, rough, enemies to lovers (but not really), halloween :) this one is honestly so hot

Peter Maximoff

ONESHOTS

Bitchin - smut without plot, slight public stuff, he's so babygirl

sunlight - smut, clairvoyant reader, porn with plot, virgin reader, its honestly so good, please read it

SERIES

pt 1 pt 2 honeysuckle - sex pollen (I'm so sorry its my favorite) smut, porn with plot, this is amazing, beautiful, so hot.

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The Interrogation

Kai Anderson x Reader

Summary: Your husband is a suspect in a murder case that he most definitely committed. So, the cops bring you in for questioning.

"Mrs Anderson, we just have a couple of simple questions about your husband." two detectives sat down in front of you, you just wanted to roll your eyes but instead went along with it. "You do know why you are here right?"

"No. I do not." you said and from that point on, it was game on.

"Beverly Whells was found dead a week ago near the college your husband teaches at, in fact, she was one of his students. We suspect him to be the killer. And we have a couple of questions, such as where were you last Wednesday between 3pm until next morning."one of them asked as he put down pictures of Beverly in front of you on the table.

"Last Wednesday, I went home from work and stopped by a store to grab some things for dinner. I arrived home around 6pm and started to make dinner."

"Where was your husband at that point? Or rather, where did you believe he was?"

"He was already home by the time I arrived as he usually is. He gets off early on Wednesdays and Fridays," you replied as you leaned back in your chair.

"Did you know Beverly?"

"I might have seen her on campus once or twice. I never pay much attention to the students."

"Where was your husband last Wednesday night?"

"In bed with me. As he always is."

"How can you be sure he didn't leave to meet up with Ms Whells?" asked the other detective.

"I'm a light sleeper, I wake up to the smallest things. I would have noticed if he moved." you let out a long sigh, so he was the bad cop.

"We believe it was your husband who killed this girl. Now, we are not sure if you were also a part of this or not Mrs Anderson."

"Why would any of us want to kill her?"

"Maybe you got jealous? Young woman, always around your husband... Perhaps they had an affair and you took revenge." you laughed at that.

"If it would have been me, you wouldn't have found her." the way you said it with such confidence and with that cold stare, sent shivers down the detective's spine. "My husband and I were sleeping that night. I can give you our home camera footage, we never left the house. Can I go now?"

"Yes, and we do want the camera footage." you nodded at both detectives before heading out.

Kai was waiting for you next to your car.

"How did it go?" he asked with a childish smile.

"They are just as stupid as you said they would be." he pulled you close and kissed your temple.

"One step closer to complete my plan," he said with a wide grin and you smiled at him as you leaned up to give him a kiss.

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Him & I | Kai Anderson

masterlist

summary: you came to kai like you were an angel sent from god. he finally met his match. you wanted to get revenge and he cleared the path

pairing: fem! reader x kai anderson

words: 2.9k

a/n: kai is everything i despise in a man yet i cannot stop thinking about him. fuck my rights i’ll make you a manwhich like the woman i’m supposed to be NOT PROOFREAD TBH

Gluttony is a sin. So is sloth. Eating an entire bag of chips was not healthy. Sitting on the couch from dawn to dusk, only getting up to relieve yourself, was not good. But who listens to God these days anyways.

knock knock

‘Be right there!’ You yelled, hoping whomever was at the door could hear you and would wait until you had mentally prepared yourself to get up from your nest. You pressed pause of Golden Girls, placed your bag of gluttony on the table and brushed the remaining crumbs on your finger on your back thigh. Thankfully you showered this morning so whomever you greeted wouldn’t be welcomed with the smell of your tiredness. It was just one of those days where doing nothing was the most satisfying for the soul. Keeping the ripples of the sea of stress at bay, hoping that the storm wouldn’t take over.

Through the small peephole of the front door you saw an unfamiliar man with kool aid blue hair in a suit who was swaying his body as he waited to face the owner. ‘Jesus christ,’ you cursed under your breath, letting your hand slide over your face. Not Jehovah witnesses again. You had told them to not come back but when life serves no purpose we mainly cling to the unimportant aspects of life and let small parts become our worst traits.

You opened the door, dropping your droopy expression and replacing it with a hostile smile. Kindness: America’s number one trait making it an aggravating society.

‘Hi,’ you grinned at him, ‘not interested.’

The man blinked at you, wrinkles on his forehead reminding you of the ripples in your soul as he breathed out a laugh. ‘You don’t even know what I was going to say, Ma’am.’

‘Call it my gift.’

‘You must think I’m in some kind of cult,’ he smiled, ‘I can assure you I’m not. My name is Kai Anderson and I was hoping I could talk to you about my plans for this town so I might be able to persuade you into voting for me to become a member of the town council.’

‘Oh.’

‘Can I come in?’

‘I suppose…’ You were unsure but the thought of your pepper spray in the kitchen drawer made you feel safer, in case anything went wrong, so you resorted back to the smile you first gave him. ‘Of course. Come in…?’

‘Kai Anderson.’

‘Right, Kai. Can I call you Kai? I’m Y/n Blythe. You can call me Y/n. Oh my I am rambling,’

Kai came in as you stepped aside to open up the door for him. He kindly took off his shoes. A rule you had but hadn’t seen most Americans do. You looked back at him as you started to head to the kitchen to make sure you wouldn’t lose him. You immediately opened up the cupboard to grab a mug.

‘Tea or coffee?’

‘Coffee would be nice. Black please and thank you.’

‘No problem,’

‘I have to say,’ he placed his folded hands on top of the counter as he watched you get his coffee ready. ‘You are the first person in this neighbourhood to invite me in and to welcome me so kindly.’

You watched him as you grabbed another mug to make yourself a drink too.

‘Most think my ideas are too radical. Too oppressive. Too different. These people preach about change every day but when I give them a chance to vote for change they ignore me.It’s like these people get off on living in his prison courtyard they’ve created.’

‘So what are your goals, Kai?’ You took a sip of your piping hot drink after handing him his own. ‘To strengthen this town’s safety? God forbid this cluster of people need to be…polished.’

Kai’s face somewhat softened. ‘That’s exactly what I said…’

So when Kai talked about his idea you listened. To every word, to every detail. Kai was going to make this town safe again. And for some reason you couldn’t explain, you believed him. Every single word he said to you in the confidence of your own house, you believed.

‘By the hope you don’t mind me saying this but you are so beautiful and I would hate myself for not asking but am I able to take you out to a café this week ‘ He asked, his hazel eyes burning into your soul, making those ripples turn flat as he gazed at you like a had witnessed a deer in the wild. ‘I just, you’re really beautiful and kind and your beliefs about this town have drawn me to you,’ Kai had gaped at you the moment you had opened the door to him. Eyes shining in the sunlight; you looked like an angel. Perhaps an angel God had sent him to. Like he was supposed to find you. For him to find his own angel.

When you went on that date with Kai, it had turned into three more the following two weeks. He mentioned that he had a group of friends that are helping him with the campaign and the more he revealed about it, the closer you got to the truth, at least that is what you thought. It sounded like a cult whenever he rambled on about anything that involved these ‘friends’ and whether or not it was true, it was something you wanted to find out. It took Kai persistent asking and a little push to allow you to ultimately bring you to his house where for some reason you felt weirdly comfortable. The friends or members you came to know were Winter, his sister, Beverly, Ivy, Gary, Samuel, Meadow and Tex, who had been tending to Kai like servants since you had entered his house which instantly confirmed your suspicions. But it didn’t scare you away. A man able to convince the partly smart people had to confirm some sort of high intelligence and if Kai wanted to make you part of his team or not, in your heart you had already made up your mind: you wanted to join. What did you have left to lose? A life? Family? Job? Perhaps.But when does another opportunity like this present itself. To become infatuated with a dangerously powerful man? Never. Maybe you could change him if you truly wanted to but right now, he was perfect. You would become his angel and he’d be your cult leader.

‘Kai,’ you said as you all gathered across the couches, some of their heads tuning your way. ‘Can I ask you something?’

‘Of course, Y/n. Anything,’

‘Are you guys behind the murders that have been happening?’

Now every head turned your way. You could hear the outside wind blowing through the trees, uneven breaths as you uttered your question. Why was it so shocking? They were the murderers. You knew it and sooner or later someone else would’ve found out.

‘It’s fine if you are. You don’t have to deny it.’ You saidly, letting out a small chuckle. ‘I saw a clown costume stashed on the couch and I saw one of them go into Chang's house.’

You saw Meadow stare at the ground. Must’ve been her. Kai looked back at the costume you had nudged your eyes at and confirmed it was Meadows when he gave her a cold stare she didn’t notice.

‘Why?’ Kai turned his head back to look at you with a weirdly twisted smile that made your stomach churn. ‘Do you like that we kill people? Does that excite you?’

‘Honestly I like it and yes. I mean I was attracted to you before but now I really fucking like you,’

His eyebrows softened as you said your words.

‘Can I come and watch a killing?’

Kai had given the others a look to which they all started moving towards the stairs, further confirming the authority he had over them. In a matter of seconds the basement was empty and his presence within the walls grew dramatically. Like smoke he expanded into every crevice of the room, hovering over you like poisonous gas that crept into every cell of your body. Watching your every move like he was a deity. ‘You want to watch a killing?’

‘Yes.’ You replied.

‘What if you were to pick out the person to be killed?’

‘I think I’d like that even more,’ you could feel a tinge of warmth collect on the apples of your cheeks, avoiding eye contact as Kai’s eyes held the most sinful stare you had seen.

‘Who?’

You looked up from between your eyebrows, ‘My ex-boyfriend,’ you started already seeing Kai’s nostrils flare with jealousy. ‘Cheated on me when I gave him nothing but the woman I thought he deserved. Now he deserves to die.’

Kai came awfully close, a chill taking over your body as he placed his large hands on your arms with a firm grip. Tighter than normal; possessive, like a hunter holding its fragile prey. ‘Tonight. Meet us here at 11pm and I swear you will get your revenge, little angel.’ Lust protruded between your frames, like hot heavy steam that fogged up your glasses if you go too close, but went back when you stepped back trying to calm your nerves. Like a priest in a confessional booth he made you nervous. Like he could see into the most intimate parts of your soul; feel you; see you like no one could. The way his voice penetrated your ears telling you what to do. Siren-like commands that you had complete control over yet wanted to treat him like your leader.

Later that evening when you returned back to Kai’s house, you saw everyone dressed in the clown costumes you had seen entering and exiting the Chang’s house only now there were less red stains than before. Meadow lifted up a black trash back with a fading smile. ‘Kai only gave me a few hours' notice. Hope it fits.’ You opened the bag to find a sort of skirt and top with pink and black stripes with a mask that reminded you of a scarier version of a childhood clown you had once encountered at an amusement park where you momentarily got separated from your parents leaving you terrified and vulnerable. Getting changed went by quick and by them time you had gotten into your new outfit, Winter hd already started the van so that as soon as you entered the back of the vehicle, Winter started driving down similar streets you took whilst dating the boy who was in for a sweet treat tonight. Kai kept eyeing you the entire time. Maybe he tried to find a momentary weakness; a flinch of regret, anything he deemed not worthy, but he never found an ounce of repression, only the focus of a woman who knew exactly what and how she was going to do it. The walk to your ex’s house was filled with a relaxing quietness. The calm before the adrenaline would rush through your veins ready to lift you to the clouds as you took in the feeling of satisfaction. The lights were on in his bedroom, the room you had found him in inches deep in the girl you had thought to be your friend at the time. The door creaked almost too loud as Samuel pried open the door with a bolt, waving the rest of the group towards him as he checked the inside of the kitchen. Samuel let you lead the way with the floor plans ingrained into your mind as you had the others on your trail awaiting you to let them know when you stood outside his door. Marshall—said ex-boyfriend was blasting old rap music so you knew he was showering. He said the shower provided him with the need to rap and listen to old hip hop. One of his quirks you had learned to love but now loathed. With the song changing to Eminem’s discography, the music you sang together later to find him fucking her to Evil Seed brought up a fire in your stomach ready to unleash. Kai came up behind you and placed his hand on your shoulder telling you to go in. Feeling a bump of confidence, you opened the door and walked across his room to where his bathroom door stood shut. You decided to not wear the mask Meadow had given you to let Marshall feel calm before real intentions were laid before him.

You opened the door, Marshall’s shower steam covering his body behind the glass, eyes shut, mouth moving to the songs. You walked over slowly, yet he never noticed anything until you had said Hello, inches away from him. Marshall jumped back almost losing balance, wide eyes and raised eyebrows relaxing when he realised it was you, a faint chuckled escaping him as he reached for the music box to turn down the music.

‘What are you doing here?’ He asked nicely, a hint of confusion in his eyes.

‘I missed you.’

‘You left me.’

‘I know. I think it was a mistake.’

He didn’t answer.

‘I wasn’t good enough and should’ve been better so that you wouldn’t have to look for the missing part of me in other women. My fault for not being good enough.’

‘You really want to get back together?’

‘Yes,’ you came closer, reaching for his cock to palm him. He lifted his head, lip quivering as he fought to keep his eyes open. He lowered his head to say something by the way he had opened his mouth but when he opened his eyes again, his knotted eyebrows staring past you had made you aware that the others must’ve been behind you by now.

‘Who are they?’

‘My friends.’ You continued to pump his cock, giving you complete control over him with a single motion. You could feel Kai’s eyes slicing into your back but it didn’t matter. You weren’t enjoying stroking his cock because you wanted him, all you needed was control and for a man irresistible to a handjob it was the perfect weapon to be used. ‘They’re here to help me.’

‘With what?’

‘To kill you.’

‘What.’

‘You hurt me, Marshall. You tossed me aside and fucked another woman. You broke my heart.’ Your grip tightened around him, the pressure inching him closer to coming. ‘Now I have to do the same. To move on.’

‘What—What the fuck are you on about, Y/n.’ He tried to push you away but you pulled him closer with a tug. ‘Get out.’

‘No.’

‘Leave or I’ll call the fucking cops.’

‘Fine,’ you said. ‘Can I take what’s mine at least?’ You stared past the others into the old room you were sure still had a few of your items you had forgotten about.

‘Sure but after I want you to fucking leave.’

‘Okay.’ You smiled.

A low-pitched scream filled the bathroom door as you stared at Marshall whose eyes rolled into the back of his head, hand flying to his front only to find his cock in your hands, red dripping from both of you as you threw it over your shoulder. ‘I’ll take the rest of you with me.’

After you had gotten your revenge on Marshall, you stood around him in a circle, covered in blood splatters and sweat pearls.

‘That was the most beautiful thing I have ever done and seen.’ You breathed, catching your breath as you stared at the bloody sight.

Kai stared at you with heart eyes. He could’ve gotten down on one knee that second and asked you to marry him but the thought of you palming Marshall less than twenty minutes ago had made his eyes go dark, a wave of anger and jealousy consuming him entirely as he stormed off downstairs. You immediately followed him to see him slide off his clown head, baby hairs sticking to his temples, nostrils flaring like they had before at his home. He was angry.

‘Why did you do that?’ He growled.

‘I did it because Marshall cannot say or do anything when his cock feels good. I wanted to control him one last time. Why? Did it make you jealous?’

‘Yes it fucking did?’ He bellowed, spit coming from his mouth as he strutt towards you, pushing you into the wall, his hand around your throat as he came dangerously close. ‘You tell me you basically like me and then touch another man’s cock. Are you a whore? Why did you do it!’

‘Would it make you feel better if I touched you now?’

‘Don’t play with me.’ He snarled, his grip on your throat now so tight you could feel the air thinning. ‘You’re mine.’

‘I know.’

‘Say it!’

‘I’m yours.’

‘And don’t you forget it.’ He pulled you to his lips by your throat, releasing the pressure that had bound you to half breaths.

He was your leader and you were his angel. In the end it was him and you. Only a love that you could understand and that was fine because you didn’t want to share any part of him anyway.

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