Sweet but Psycho episode 10

Sweet but Psycho 😽😽😽
🔥🍒 Written by Bunmi B. Gabriel. 🍒🔥
😋 Segment 10 😋
💚 Ted 💚
I stabbed the stupid chicken in anger, careful not to let Yolanda see me ruin the poor fried chicken. My subject of anger was somewhere in my house, in one of my guest bedrooms enjoying her miserable self while I think of ten possible ways to kill her without upsetting Yolanda. I can start by poisoning…. No, that’s too obvious… I know! Let her work for two weeks, pretend like she don’t exist then send her out with a maid to buy groceries. Before that, I will hire local criminals or just command them to waste her for me, that’s easy. Yolanda won’t suspect me at all, no one will.
Yes….no one… ‘Dad,’ Yolanda called as she stared at me weirdly.
‘Yes, bebe?’
‘Why are you nodding your head with that creepy smile on? Like you just solved the biggest problem in your life?’
‘Oh, nothing. I was thinking about all I would do when I conquer Lucius through the help of his sister.’ I lied.
‘You have his sister –f-ck my life – does Lucius even have one?’
‘Yes, the one you call Ursula is Lucius’s stepsister,’ she mouthed a “wow” and chuckled.
‘Those girls have more secret than anyone else in this universe,’ she said chucklingly.
‘Not that big, I was guessing you were suspecting the black one, right?’
‘She’s was too goody-two-shoes for my liking, it was real yet so unreal and you know how easily I detect fake attitude, like the way you have been sitting there planning the death of my friend.’ She said calmly.
‘Why would you think that?’ I asked innocently.
‘I don’t think, I know.’ She said with an eye roll.
‘You don’t, I already made you a deal and I don’t ever back out of one,’
‘That would have been believable if you haven’t just literally murdered a wh0le chicken to death,’ I looked at the poor chicken and chuckled. ‘Anyways, if anything happens to her, I will hold you responsible.’
‘I don’t ever go back on a deal,’ well, there goes my plan to get that bitch killed.
‘Your last name is Allen and you are my dad, I know you more than I know myself so I am pretty sure you know that you are doing a bad job lying to me.’
‘I wasn’t.. Nevermind,’
‘Daddy,’
‘Yes?’
She fidgeted a little and cleared her throat. ‘Can I ask you something?’ She asked nervously.
‘Yes?’
‘I was wondering…not that I care or anything, but just wondering and thinking… Er…it’s kind of curiosity….’
‘Never you stutter when you want to speak to anyone, you are the head, an alpha and a strong ruler never stutter. When you speak to anyone including me, no matter how intimidating that person is, heads up, eyes straight with pride and authority and voice as cold as stone. Is that clear?’
‘Yes, daddy,’
‘Now, try that again.’ She straightened her back and looked me straight in the eyes which is the hærdest thing to do, the one thing she finds difficult. She whimpered and looked at my l-ips instead; don’t blame her though, I’m difficult to look at.
‘Is it possible for me to find out who my biological father is?’ I certainly wasn’t expecting that question, I was expecting it in three to six years from now. ‘It’s okay if you don’t wanna tell me yet, I understand.’
How was I suppose to tell her that her mother got captured and raped for a wh0le week before I got to her and eventually shoved an electric rod into his brain? How was I going to tell her that after countless of abortion, she refused to be aborted? How was I going to explain how much her mother hated her until her very last breath, that I am the only one who truly ever loved her? That would either break or make her. ‘Ahem,’ I cleared my throat and shifted uncomfortably on my chair.
‘Look, I know I am just a kid, I know I shouldn’t know the things I do but since it’s already that way, I can handle anything now. I want to know what to expect in the future, to know exactly who my father is and if to love or hate him. Please dad, tell me?’
‘Your father’s name was Jethro Neil,’
‘Was? You mean the formal Canadian mafia lord?’
‘You read your books well,’ I said taking the champagne glass between my fingers.
‘Records says you killed him, shoved an electric rod into his brain,’ she said with displeasure.
‘He kidnapped your mother, raped her for a week and that resulted to you,’
‘Oh,’ she mouthed.
‘We found out about you a month after I saved her and yes, we tried abortion but you are as hærd headed as your father, refused to die.’
‘And then you decided to keep me,’ she murmured. ‘Mom hated me, didn’t she?’
‘At first, yes. But after some time, she grew fond of you, loved you very dearly with everything she has got.’ There are some things that are better left unsaid.
‘So, that is the main reason you hold the Canadian mafia army with so much power, so I would take over when I come of age?’
‘They know their previous lord had a daughter, one that is under my care and are waiting patiently for you.’
‘Aren’t they angry you killed their man?’
‘One, I’m too powerful for them to object and two, your father was the most hated man in the underworld, even by his own clan. Your uncle is the one running it now, he is loyal and a chicken, will drop down when you are ready.’
She smiled tightly and nodded. ‘It’s okay,’
‘Are you okay?’
‘Yes, I’m fine dad.’
‘Would you like to meet your uncle?’
‘F-ck that baldie,’ I chuckled and continued eating, she’ll be fine.
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I walked to the kitchen to get myself something to drink, something that will cool my brain down. I had just finished talking in phone with the Chinese forces, they gave me a headache with their war with the Japanese and Russians. The shit was getting serious and it was bothering me because as the head of all the mafias, I needed to settle them but I had no clue how. I opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle, when I shut the fridge back, that stupid girl staggered in while rubbing her eyes.
I growled and moved away to the counter. She tumbled over like an armadillo and remained laid on the floor very flat. I chuckled, is she sleepwalking? ‘So thirsty,’ she murmured drowsily. ‘Must stand up and drink, yes, drink.’ She rolled over and made herself more comfortable on the floor with a satisfied mo-n. I opened the bottle and put the top to my l-ips, three minutes and she was still sleeping there.
‘Idiot, ‘ I walked to her with the remaining cold water in the bottle and turned it on her face.
‘I didn’t do it!’ She yelled, springing to her feet. ‘I swear mom, I didn’t pour vinegar into dad’s inhaler again, I only added a little bell pepper juice… Wait, what happened to Santa Claus?’
‘Get a grip bitch,’
‘Sleep,’ she went back to the floor and continued sleeping peacefully. I sighed and walked out of the kitchen. I didn’t care if she slept there but as I was climbing the stairs, worse scenarios of what will happen to her if any of the men walk in to see her there or worse, Yolanda herself! She’ll kill me…..why would she? She doesn’t know I saw her but again, you can never be sure, that small thing is a witch. After considering it, I turned and climbed back down the stairs, not ready to know what she would do.
Yolanda is unpredictable, that what’s makes her scary.
‘Oh boy,’ I sighed as I walked into the kitchen. So, she was out of the floor now but her head buried into the refrigerator as she slept. Is she such a deep sleeper? I walked to her and pulled her back roughly, she fell back on my body, her stupid coloured hair bouncing around messily. I cursed under my breath and scooped her into my arms, she smelt nice though.
‘Put me down, I haven’t drank water yet.’ She murmured.
‘Hold on,’ I dropped her on the kitchen island and walked to the refrigerator again, took out a bottle of water and went back to her. ‘Here, drink,’ I slapped the bottle in her hand. She put it to her l-ips, drank half and poured the rest on her head. ‘What are you doing!’
‘What am I….’ She opened her eyes and sighed. ‘How did I get here?’
‘I don’t know,’
‘Sorry if I disturbed you,’ she sighed again and jumped down from the island. I took my time to observe what she was wearing, a black crop top that showed me how beautiful her stomach area is, the beautiful ivory flat stomach with a shiny blue belly ring. She wore black shorts too, loose ones that really didn’t do anything in hiding her h¡ps and long slender legs. I ran my eyes along her hands, beautiful slender fingers and then her beautiful long neck.
She’s actually kind of pretty, why didn’t I see that before…. Oh, her mouth blinded me. She will be gorgeous if she’s mute for the rest of her life. ‘Goodnight,’ she walked to the door, giving me a nice view of her alluring ass.
‘You are not going to last here,’ I said out of a sudden, my eyes still strained on her ass. She halted, turned around and smiled lightly, a very beautiful one that almost made it seem like my heart skipped. Her innocent face is annoying.
‘I last here, wasn’t planning to.’ Damn! That voice is heart melting.
‘You will speak to me with respect….’
‘I speak the way I want,’ she cut in. I walked fast to her and clenched her chin roughly. She tried to shake me off but since when have anyone succeed in that? ‘Will you let go of me!’
‘Listen here pruttana, you will not disrespect me in my own house, you will never act like you control me or else I will pull a bullet into your pretty friend, is that clear?’ Why not threaten her instead? She don’t fear death, she’s stubborn.
‘Let go of me,’
‘Is that clear?!’ She whimpered and nodded. ‘You say what?’
‘Yes sir,’ I pushed her face away, making her stagger back.
‘Now get out of my kitchen,’
‘Yeah, whatever.’
‘Scusi?’ I asked in a threatening tone.
‘Nothing,’ she scoffed, I ignored that.
‘Good, you can go,’ she didn’t move, just kept looking at me… Is she looking me straight in the eyes? Huh? ‘Did I stutter when I spoke?’
‘You have a problem, go screw your nuts back in nigga,’ she said and ran out before I got to her. I smiled, I smiled?
🍪🍘 Cookie 🍘🍪
When he grabbed my chin roughly, I felt something jolt through my system, something I don’t ever want to stop feeling. My inner bitch purred really loudly in my head. ‘Listen here pruttana, you will not disrespect me in my own house, you will never act like you control me or else I will pull a bullet into your pretty friend, is that clear?’ Wow, it’s getting hot in here. Instead of me to feel threaten by his words, I found it a total t-rn on. I was insane not loathing his touch or the fact that he called me a bitch; pruttana is an offensive word, I could feel my heartbeat between my legs, crazy.
‘Let go of me,’ I managed to speak. I shouldn’t be thinking about this! I shouldn’t be thinking about s€× while speaking to the enemy, what is wrong with me? Now I get it, I haven’t gotten laid enough, I haven’t had s€× since I step my feet in Italy. I have flirted, had rom-nce; cheeky forepl-y with some niggas but never let it extend. I should have just gotten laid.
But it has never bothered you, why is it bothering you now? My subconscious asked, I could almost feel her smirk.
‘Is that clear?’ He asked again, his authoritative tone didn’t affect me the way it should, it was making me clench instead. Damn! I love s€×y authoritative men. I whimpered at my useless thought and nodded. ‘You say what?’
‘Yes sir,’ I said, trying hærd to keep the purr swallowed in. He pushed my face away, making me stagger back and reminding me why I should consider him an enemy.
‘Now get out of my kitchen,’
‘Yeah, whatever.’ I couldn’t help the witty remark.
‘Scusi?’ He asked in a threatening tone.
‘Nothing,’ I scoffed, I wasn’t going to leave without leaving the last words, I won’t be able to sleep.
‘Good, you can go,’ I didn’t move, just kept looking at him straight into his green cat eyes; the thin line in his cat iris was gold, shiny gold, beautiful lashes! ‘Did I stutter when I spoke?’
‘You have a problem, go screw your nuts back in nigga,’ I said and ran just in case he decides to shoot me, no one is here to save me.
I very much still love my wonderful life.
😎 Marilyn (Ursula) 😎
I punched in the password for the sixth time, the words on the screen was glowing red, “Access denied!” I growled and scratched my head, Carlos and River were watching me intensely. Their orders were to kill me if I fail to achieve anything today. It was late already, almost midnight and that was my deadline.
‘Think Marilyn, think,’ I said hitting my head. I stood up, they shifted immediately making me gulp. ‘Calm down, I just need to think.’
‘How?’
‘Is there a bathroom in here? I really haven’t pee since,’ River pointed to the door I was banned from. I blushed and walked fast, in less than hours, I was crushing hærd on him. Carlos had made few passes here and there but he wasn’t the one I was attracted to, he’s too tall and scary but River is just my kind of guy.
I turned on the shower and duck my head under it, I shuddered as the ice water rained on my head. I pushed my hands on the wall and sighed with pleasure, just think about what those hands will do to me….Marilyn, focus!
‘Focus,’ I muttered. Something popped into my head, I turned off the shower and ran out immediately. I plopped myself down on the chair and punched in the password that came into my head. “Access granted!”. ‘Yes!’ I exclaimed and fist bump the air.
‘Very good Marilyn,’ Carlos said from behind me, his breath fanning my ear and neck. Like I had done the other times, I shifted away, pretending I want to look into what I was doing. I activated the system and hacked into the main firewall, set a timer too. I put in the flash drive and started the download into the drive, I smiled at River who smiled back.
‘You are free now, you can go to your room and sleep now, I will handle it from here.’ He spoke softly.
‘Ame would be really happy with this achievement,’ Carlos sneered, looking from me to him. ‘I will turn off the system after….’
‘No, I have to shut it down myself and return it back it original setting, so he won’t suspect.’ I insisted, the download took an hour, Carlos had to leave first. After everything was done, we shut down the large IT room, like a freaking computer science lab. River led me back to my room, we walked in silence, I should be mad at him for hitting me back then.
‘I’m sorry,’ he finally said. I looked at him under my lashes. ‘For hitting you that day, it was anger rush.’
‘Anger towards….?’
‘I got beaten up by a seven years old, I felt like shit.’ He said sadly. I smiled and nudged him.
‘Forgiven,’ I said grinningly, he chuckled and ran his s€×y finger through his hair. ‘So, will I move to the main house now?’
‘He hates seeing a property of Lucius, it will do you good to remain out of sight.’ I stopped walking at my door and hissed.
‘Let’s get this info establish between us,’ I turned and hit his chest. ‘I belong to no one because I am not a freaking piece of material….’
‘You belong to Ame now, you are already a property.’ My hand moved on it own, I gave him a hærd slap, one loud enough to vibrate through the hall.
‘F-cked up jinxed man, I pray you get bullet down.’ I opened my door, walked in and slammed the door shut.
Crush dead.
To be continued.
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