A/N: Hey! Long chapter! So you know how I made a big deal about how I thought I'd lose some people last chapter? Well forget that, because this is the chapter where I lose people. So! Fair Warning now! This chapter has sexual themes centered around mind control throughout it, and at the end of it, there is a sex scene that I've clearly labeled so those who want to skip it can. That said, I really hope you all enjoy.

Waking up to a quiet feminine tone wasn't the worst thing, even if I still felt sore all over from the beating Jessica had given me the day before. I definitely didn't really feel rested, but I forced myself to wake up anyways. At the foot of the bed stood Albert and Louise, while beside me Alexis straightened up from where she'd leaned over me to gently wake me as ordered.

All three seemed a bit dazed, which I assumed was the way that telling them to standby for my orders presented itself. Sitting up I repeated my words to Alexis, telling her that she was happy to have us staying with her and that she didn't need to tell anyone that we were here. She nodded back with a vacant expression and large smile, so I sent her off to make breakfast after confirming that she did know how to make eggs at least.

Once I was alone with Kilgrave's parents I smiled, "Right then, you both will begin working on ways to enhance my powers today. If you find you need anything more than you already have, you will put it on a list. I'll check on that list at some point during the day. You will not leave this house. You will do nothing but eat, use the restroom, and work on the task I've assigned you."

I peer at them for a moment, their faces a mixture of fear and resigned dismay. Well, we can change that can't we? Smiling, I continue on, "In fact, you are happy to be helping me. There's nothing more important to you than helping your son grow stronger now. It is all you care about, though you will continue to keep yourselves clean and eat three meals a day. Ten hours from now you will find me so I can repeat these instructions if I have not already."

Watching carefully, I can see the moment their emotions change during my little speech and smiles grow on their faces to match mine. The very energy in the room changes in an incredibly positive way and I can see them practically chomping at the bit to get the go ahead from me to start. Albert even vocalizes this, "If that's all son, shall Louise and I get started?"

I nod but pose one more question, "How long do you think it'll take to get something ready Albert?"

I was expecting an answer of days given just how fast Kilgrave had been enhancing himself in the show. So when Albert blinked and answered me with, "Oh, only a year or two I should think." I was more than a bit… perturbed.

They were already starting to leave so I put up a hand, "Stop. Why so long?"

Louise answered this one, "Well we need to do tests and there's a few missing ingredients that we're sure we will eventually find. Creating a vaccine is one thing, enhancing your powers is another entirely Kevin."

Pursing my lips together I settled into deep thought for a long moment. There was something I was missing, something from the show I was glossing over that had let Kilgrave's father make incredible progress in no time at all. Missing ingredients? My eyes widen as my memory finally strikes gold. Kilgrave's unborn child, the one that Hope had aborted… and that Jeri Hogarth had taken and hidden away to try and replicate Kilgrave's powers.

I look at my parents, "If you had an aborted fetus that I fathered, would that clear up these… missing ingredients? And cut down on the time line for increasing my powers?"

That gets wide eyed looks from 'my' parents. After a moment Albert nods and answers, "Well yes certainly I could see how… yes. If such a thing existed, we may have something ready for you within the week. It would help us considerably."

Now they're both getting excited at the idea of it, given that all they care about now is helping me grow stronger. I smile in response to their own smiles, "I should have it for you by the end of the day."

I wasn't lying either, despite having killed Hogarth off. Now that I remembered the abortion, I remembered how Kilgrave had found out about it. A simple casual order to tell him something he didn't know had resorted in Jeri spilling the beans about the fetus. I remembered what she'd told him when he asked where it was.

Hemet Labs. That's where I'd find the key to my victory.

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Breakfast was decent enough, scrambled eggs with bits of ham mixed in resulting in breakfast bowls for four. Albert and Louise scarfed their food down in record time and then immediately headed to the guest bedroom where they were setting up their equipment and getting started on things. Meanwhile, I had a number of errands to run, and grabbed Alexis before she could wander off, telling her she was going to be my driver for the day, and of course she'd be happy to do so.

After a quick search on the computer for an address, we headed out. I didn't bother even looking at what the make of Alexis' car was, it was a nice calming cream color and that's all I really noticed. The seats were comfortable enough as I buckled in and had her drive to our first destination. Along the way I closed my eyes and considered just what was supposed to be happening on the show right now.

Trish obviously had not gone with Albert back to his hotel room to work on a vaccine for Kilgrave. If Jessica did go back there, she'd find absolutely no trace left of their work or any clues to where we'd gone given my orders to destroy everything. Simpson would probably go to the cell I'd escaped from, but Clements wouldn't be there to die at his hand given that there was no crime scene or evidence for him to stay and canvas.

Kilgrave would be taking this time to free Hope Schlottman in the hopes of convincing Jessica to give him his father, which would have led to Jessica knocking him unconscious and tying him up… ah, there was something I had to consider. Jessica was going to be attacked tonight by Kilgrave's victims, after Robyn worked Malcolm's support group into a frenzy, laying all the blame at Jessica's feet.

From what I remembered, they managed to overpower and knock her out. Given that the only thing that had kept them from killing her had been Robyn undoing Kilgrave's gag and getting all of them mind controlled, Jessica might be in legitimate danger of dying tonight without my presence. If I was being pragmatic I should really just let it happen. Either she lived or died, but if she died she would be off my list and frankly, the other three names were the easy ones to take care of.

Yet… part of me didn't want to do the logical thing. Part of me didn't want Jessica Jones to die, at least partially because the very idea of her being bludgeoned to death by a group of random fucks didn't sit well with me at all. Sure it wasn't pragmatic, but I found myself considering how best to save her without getting anywhere near her. If Jessica Jones was to die, it should be on my orders if not by my own hands.

A plan began to coalesce in my head as Alexis parked us in the parking garage across the street from our first destination. Turning to her, I smiled, "Hand me your phone love."

She did so immediately, still smiling because of the dose of happiness I'd injected into the idea of her driving me where I needed to go. I took a moment to admire the young beauty. Her smile really lit up her face. Glancing around, I noted that the Parking Garage wasn't exactly a hive of activity. That worked for me.

"Alexis. You won't remember me telling you any of this, but you will carry out my instructions. Once I'm gone you will feel an undeniable urge to masturbate. You will fantasize about me while doing so, and every time you climax, not only will it feel better, it will be easier to reach orgasm the next time. You will keep going until I return."

She suddenly looked hot and bothered, squirming a bit in her seat. I just grinned and reached out to stroke a hand through her red locks once, before exiting the vehicle and heading for the building across the street.

The WNEX News Station awaited my arrival.

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Getting inside wasn't a difficulty, all it took was a single sentence to convince security I was supposed to be there. Finding a secretary who could help me wasn't difficult at all either, and it turned out I was in luck and Trish had actually bothered coming into work today for a meeting, probably because she'd had no Albert to help out with.

I was humming as I made my way to her office after gaining directions from the incredibly helpful secretary. Opening the doors to the conference room with a flourish, I smile as time seems to slow upon everyone reacting. Poor Trish is turned away from me, and thus she sees me last as I step up right behind her. That doesn't stop her hand from immediately going to her purse, but I'm already speaking, "Everyone be still, please."

The room freezes up and I'm treated to wide eyes all around as people find their bodies outside their control. My smile firmly in place, I continue on, "This meeting is now postponed until you all find a new date and time that work for you. No one's at fault, it just didn't work out. You will all leave and as soon as you step outside that door you will forget all about me. Trish, stay where you are and be silent."

The room empties and I close the doors behind the last person to file out, before turning back to my captive audience of one. Holding out a hand I speak, "Hand me your phone love."

She does so mechanically, and I go into her contacts to get Jessica's number. Then, I take Alexis' phone and send her a quick text.

Jessica, tonight your neighbor Robyn will whip a number of people wronged by Kilgrave into a frenzy against you and then lead them to your apartment to attack and kill you as revenge for her brother. Do what you will with this information, but try not to die.

I barely have to wait a minute before she replies demanding to know who I am. I have a simple response prepared for that.

A concerned friend.

Leaving it at that I put Alexis' phone away, despite the new messages coming in as Jessica tried to demand an explanation. I felt like I'd done enough now. Jessica might still die, especially if she ignored the message entirely and wasn't prepared. But I'd leveled the playing field enough, it was now out of my hands.

Settling down into the chair across from the blonde woman who's eyes were currently screaming even as her mouth was sealed shut by my orders, I smile, "Hello again Trish I wonder if you know why I'm here. You can speak now, but do so quietly."

She shudders visibly before speaking, "You're going to use me to get to Jessica. T-to hurt her. To get revenge."

I had a pretty good idea that's where she'd go with this, so in response I just smile and shake my head, "No, I'm not here about Jessica. Honestly Jessica isn't even at the top of my list right now given that she's still fighting to keep me alive so hard for Hope's sake. I'm here for someone else you know. Someone who very much wants me dead. You will help me put a stop to that with every fiber of your being."

Even as she slowly realized who I was talking about, I was scrolling through her contacts looking for the name of the man she was going to help me with. I saw the moment her face crumpled in dismay before my command registered and she repeated it back to me monotone. Smiling, I settle in to interrogate her a bit.

"Tell me, have you and Simpson talked since I got free?"

She shakes her head, face blank as she answers me, "No."

Still smiling, I hold out her phone to her, "Excellent. Call him. Tell him that I escaped, tell him that I said I was leaving and Jessica can't find a trail to follow me. Ask him if he can meet you here to talk about where to go from here… if he's not willing, try to set up a meeting with him tonight at your place. Remember, you want to help me stop Simpson."

She takes the phone from me and nods as she places the call. I'm half wondering if Simpson is going to answer, but after the third ring he does and I listen in closely as they begin to talk. Simpson was understandably angry that I'd managed to escape, though he seemed to put the majority of the blame on Jessica and not Trish. The call eventually ended with him telling her he couldn't come to the radio station, but that he would be at her place later in the evening.

As she hung up, Trish looked at me as if looking for some sort of approval. I smile and begin the manipulation that would see Trish eventually removed from my list, "Good enough for me my dear. You feel good that you helped me. You're happy to be helping me and you'll continue to be happy to do so. Whenever I praise you, you will feel euphoric pleasure. Understood?"

As the familiar smile forms on her face and she nods, my own smile morphs into a wicked grin, "That's a good girl."

There it is as soon as she hears the words, shuddering in a very different way from earlier as I praise her and she feels pure pleasure wash through her being. Standing, I look down at her as she presses her legs together and refrains from squirming in her seat. This is just the start. By the time I'm through with her, Trish Walker will feel quite at home kneeling at my feet like a pet.

It was either this or killing her and I knew some who might call it worse than death, but I certainly didn't consider it so. I wasn't overly sadistic or cruel, and I wasn't going to treat her poorly. If everything went according to plan, she would continue to live her life much as she did now, just with me as her lord and master. Maybe I should have been ashamed, but I wasn't at all as the thought of controlling her made me a bit hard.

There was a reason I'd spent so much time contemplating what I could do in Kilgrave's place with his powers, and it wasn't because I was inclined to take over the entire world somehow.

"Make your excuses and take the rest of the day off love. We'll be making one or two more stops and then we'll head to your place to await Simpson's arrival. Come along."

She stands and we walk out of the conference room. I stay back and let her tell those who need to know that she's heading out, and soon enough we're moving across the street back to the Parking Garage I'd come from. I direct Trish to the backseat of Alexis' car even as I open the door to find Alexis quickly fixing her clothing and looking distinctly… frazzled.

Sliding into the passenger seat, I grin at her, "Miss me, darling?"

She swallows thickly but surprises me by nodding shyly. I grin wickedly and her blush intensifies. Chuckling as I secure my seat belt, I reach over to pet her frazzled red hair for a moment before speaking, "Well we'll have to… discuss that when we get home tonight. There are a few things that need to be done first. Trish here will be joining us on our errands for the day. Say hi."

Alexis looks in the rearview mirror at the newest addition to our party and dutifully follows my order, "Hi."

Trish returns it, but beyond that the two women have nothing to say to each other. I wonder if that's my control stopping them from making small talk, or if they're just not interested in one another. I suppose it doesn't matter. Next stop, Hemet Labs.

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Getting the remains of Kilgrave's unborn child out of cold storage wasn't exactly a cakewalk, but it also wasn't exactly difficult with my powers. With Hogarth dead, no one should come looking for the fetus anyways, given that using it to replicate mind control powers had been a bust anyways. So with what amounted to a high tech icebox in the trunk, we made a stop by Alexis' place and I dropped her off with the materials for Albert and Louise and told her she could do as she liked until I returned, so long as she stayed in the house.

With Trish now driving and the sun having set, we made our way to her apartment and I had her begin preparing dinner while we waiting for Simpson to arrive. Watching her cook, I had a thought I figured Trish could answer, "Has Jessica figured it out yet?"

She looks at me blankly so I sigh, "Come on now, she's not entirely stupid. After my escape from that cell, she has to have realized she's immune to my control now."

That gets recognition from Trish and she nods, "Oh! Yes. She doesn't know for sure, but she thinks so yes. She said there had to be a reason you still weren't trying to control her after making it clear you didn't want a relationship anymore."

I nod slowly at that, "Well thought out. Yes, for the moment she's immune. I'm working on fixing that. You'd like that."

Trish smiles at me, "I'd like that."

I can't help grinning, "Yes, all of us would be so much happier if Jessica would just relax and listen to me. You want all of us to be happy."

She nods, still smiling vacantly, "I want all of us to be happy."

Chuckling, I lounge back on the couch I'd been sitting on, "Good girl."

The praise causes the attended reaction in Trish, her face becoming hot as she bites her lower lip in this adorable way, but any thought of going further with that is cut off by the doorbell ringing. I'm on my feet and following Trish as she heads to the door and activates the screen to see who's waiting on the other side. I can't help smiling when I see Simpson on the other side.

I'm admittedly excited, so I open the door straight away. Simpson's eyes widen in horror as he sees my face instead of Trish's, but I'm already talking before he can react, "Do nothing but what I tell you to do. Come inside and sit on the couch."

He does exactly as I say, if a bit mechanically as I have Trish close and secure the door before going back to making dinner. She looks at Simpson oddly for a long moment and it takes me a second to realize what I'm seeing is intensity. She still wants to help me stop Simpson because of my earlier order. I grin at that even as I sit down across from the ex-merc turned cop.

A moment later the smile slips from my face. Right, I'm getting ready to send a man to his death. This is a serious situation, and I need to treat it with the gravity it deserves. Looking at Simpson, I ask the first and most important question, "Answer everything I ask you truthfully. Did you tell Koslov or anyone in his organization about me?"

"No."

I'd thought so given my memories of the show but it was a relief to know for sure… still, "Do you believe they know about me already?"

"No."

Good, that was covered. It was possible he was wrong, but at the very least he sounded sure and evidence pointed to the idea that if they had known about Kilgrave, they would have grabbed him in the show, "Alright then. When you leave, you're going to forget everything you know about me. Then, you're going to go make a large enough bomb to kill yourself and everyone around you. Take it to where ever Koslov's base of operations is and once you're within kill range of him, I want you to detonate it. Is this all viable?"

"Yes."

Smiling again, I wave a hand dismissively, "Then go forth. And if for whatever reason you can't finish the plan, you will kill yourself rather than allow anyone to take you alive."

Standing up slowly, Simpson heads for the door without even looking at Trish, and a moment later he's gone. Trish has finished dinner, and I make my way over to the kitchen counter to settle at the island and dig into the plate of pasta she'd made for me. Its good and I make a point to tell her that, the praise causing her to smile shyly and squirm from where she's standing.

After a moment though she speaks up, "Is it done? Did we stop him?"

Ah yes, one of my first commands to her, "It's done Trish. You were instrumental in drawing him in, so thank you."

Her smile widens and without any prompting, she suddenly leans over the counter and plants a quick peck on my lips. I raise my eyebrows at that and from the look on her face, I imagine she's about to offer something more… I don't get to find out unfortunately, as Trish's phone begins to buzz. She looks down at it and frowns immediately, "Its Jessica."

I sigh, "Answer it. Act normal and don't tell her anything about me approaching you."

Trish nods and accepts the call, "Jessica?"

I watch as she listens to whatever Jessica says on the other end, before responding, "Of course you can come over, what do you mean you were attacked? Was it Kilgrave?"

Blinking, I furrow my brow and continue listening silently, Trish letting out an expletive a moment later, "Shit! How did she find out?"

Ah, they must be talking about Robyn. It seems Jessica had her little run in with the attackers I'd warned her about. It also sounded like she'd survived albeit with some injury that had her running to Trish. Unfortunate as it effectively cockblocked me but oh well. There'd be more than enough opportunities in the future.

I tune back into the conversation in time to hear Trish say, "Yeah, I'll see you soon, bye."

Hanging up, she looks at me expectantly, clearly waiting for orders. I'm already standing, smiling at her, "Looks like it's time for me to go my dear. We'll talk tomorrow morning at WNEX. That said, can't have you acting suspicious to Jessica at all."

Moving to stand in front of Trish, I caress her cheek for a second, smiling wider as she leans in to it and nuzzles my palm slightly, "When I walk out that door you'll erase any evidence of me being here and then forget everything that happened today. You'll remember work going as usual, and then coming home until Jessica called you."

She nods in agreement but I'm not quite done yet, "Later tonight once Jessica is taken care of and asleep, and you're in your bed, you'll pleasure yourself. Once you start, you won't be able to keep from fantasizing about being my little pet, willingly succumbing to my control. When you finally tip over the edge to this fantasy, it will be the best orgasm you've ever had. Afterwards, you'll sleep extremely well and wake feeling rested."

With that said, I take my hand away from her face and leave quickly. Really don't want to run into Jessica at this point. To that end, I take the stairs instead of the elevator and watch very carefully as I depart and head for Alexis' car. My precautions pay off, or more likely weren't necessary, I don't see any trace of Jessica as I drive away from Trish's place.

As I did so, I couldn't help grinning at the thought of Trish in her bed, squirming as she touches herself and imagines her future place at my feet. Yeah, I was probably undeniably the villain. Not as bad as Kilgrave perhaps, but that didn't change just how depraved my plans were shaping up to be. In the end, I would win or die… but no matter what I would leave a mark.

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(Warning: Sex scene coming up, if you aren't interested you can stop reading here and you shouldn't miss anything of the story. Highly recommend skipping to the Closing Author's Note if sex featuring Mind Control isn't your cup of tea.)

Arriving back at my temporary abode, I make a bee line for my parents and make sure to reapply all of my orders. I don't have any desire to let the time on my control run out on any of my most important game pieces. On that note, after saying good night to Albert and Louise, who were making decent progress so far but had a list of things they'd need tomorrow, I headed to Alexis' room.

I found her in pajamas lying on her bed reading a book, though she put it away as soon as she noticed me, sitting up and smiling at me expectantly. Raising an eyebrow in response, I ask, "Have you called your father yet?"

"Not yet sir."

That causes me to pause for a moment. I don't think I told her to call me that, but I also don't believe I ever gave her a name and it seems she's come up for her own form of address for me in absence of that. Smiling slightly in approval, I reply with, "Do so, make sure he knows you're okay and remember, nothing is out of the ordinary. Once you're done, come to the master bedroom."

She stands to leave the room and go to the land line, reminding me that I still have her cell phone. Stopping her, I hand it back to her with orders to ignore any calls or texts from Jessica. Then, leaving her to make her call, I head to the room to wait for her. Laying on the bed in my boxers I don't have to wait long before she arrives, shyly entering the room with a blush on her face.

"No need to be shy darling. You want what I want."

She looks up and smiles broadly, "I want what you want sir."

"Good, keep calling me that. You find pleasure in giving me pleasure."

"I find pleasure in giving you pleasure sir."

Smiling, I look the beautiful young woman up and down. Her pajamas are cute on her, but I'm more interested in what's underneath. Curious to see what happens, I word my next sentence as a question instead of an order, "Will you take your top off for me love?"

She blushes even deeper, but barely hesitates before nodding and pulling the garment over her head, leaving her upper half exposed to the air and my hungry eyes. I bring up a hand and beckon her forward, still refraining from outright commands. She approaches and crawls onto the bed and up to me and I take her chin in hand as she gets close enough, leaning in to kiss her passionately.

She returns the favor, moaning slightly into my mouth as we make out for an indeterminate amount of time. Eventually though, I pull back and leave her breathing heavily, leaned over me. One hand comes up and takes hold of her lush red hair. I am firm yet gentle as I bring her head down to my crotch, my other hand pushing my boxers down to let my hard cock spring free.

Alexis understands easily and I don't have to do anything more besides lay back and enjoy as she begins placing light kisses on the head of my cock before moving down the length to run her lips and tongue along it. Soon enough she's taking it into her mouth and sucking me off diligently, moaning all the way as one hand supports her on the bed and the other goes into her pajama bottoms to finger her wet slit.

I watch with appreciation, a groan escaping my lips as she gets adventurous and takes more and more of me into her mouth. God she's good, and I can't help but think she's had practice. I wasn't surprised, she was a beautiful young woman. After a few minutes though, I pull her off and manhandle her down onto the bed even as I rise.

Alexis doesn't resist as I push her face down into the pillows, understanding what I want instinctively and pushing her ass up into the air to meet my hard length. Pulling her pajama bottoms down enough to reveal her delectable ass and dripping cunt, I grin and press my tip into her lower lips, steadily penetrating her even as she lets out a continuous moan of approval into the pillows.

I don't waste time, her tight clinging insides are more than ready for me, and I'm already riled up so I set an early fast and deep pace as I begun to fuck her, drawing muffled yelps from her mouth as I grip her ass cheeks and leave finger marks in the flesh. Leaning over her, I nibble at her ear before murmuring, "Cum for me."

She does so instantly, hitting a climax, her body shaking slightly under me as my order forces what was probably already coming from her. Grinning wider, I lean back again and begin lightly spanking her ass in time with another command, "Do it again darling."

Her pussy spasms and tightens around my cock in an amazing way as she goes through another orgasm, and I feel my own release quickly approaching. With a grunt I pull free from her and order her to turn around and open her mouth. She does so quickly and I finish on her face as she opens her mouth wide and catches as much as she can on her tongue.

Even as I'm cumming, I'm speaking again, "You want to drink up every drop darling, you'll find that my seed is the most delicious thing you've ever tasted."

She uses her finger to collect what doesn't land in her mouth, swallowing every drop of my cum with a voracious appetite and cleaning every bit off her face and chest even as I settle down back onto the bed and watch her with the same smile I've had on my face since we began. Once she finishes, I make an offer, "If you want, you can stay here for the night love."

She looks at me and smiles widely, pulling her pajama bottoms back up but forgoing the top as she lays beside me and rests her head on my chest, cuddling into me and sighing contently. I wrap an arm around her and let my eyes drift shut.

Today was a productive day.

Tomorrow promises to be even better.

A/N: Well this is it, really hope you enjoyed. I have no idea just how many chapters this story will be before I'm done, but this right here sets the tone for exactly what sort of shenanigans/mind fuckery the SI is going to be getting up to with Kilgrave's powers.

Please leave a review letting me know what you think! I live on them, I thrive on them... I drink them up like a parched man finding an oasis in the desert ;)