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Chapter 2. Alive again?

It's been two days since his been back, the neck pain that the demon helpfully didn't tell him of is still there lingering and because of it he can't exactly turn his head properly or else it will ache more.

Kevin switched the channels of the TV trying to get the news. No luck of finding anything useful of what happened the past 3 years, not even the bloody newspapers and those have everything.

"Wait... The internet! Why didn't I think of that sooner?" He snapped his fingers in glee and went to the bedroom of his... Landlord of a sort. "Sorry but I need this now than ever I usually don't do this."He mumbled to the young lady who was sat down at a chair, staring blankly at the wall.

Clearly mind controlled, how else is he going to live somewhere?

Grabbing the laptop he booted it up and quickly typed up 'Mind control' Well it wasn't the results he was looking for most of the search results were just scams and theories if he was lucky some were rather explict sex tabs.

Rolling his eyes he scrolled past them and found a radio station covering the topic and it goes that goes by the name trish talk. Hoping for a good result he clicked on it. Oddly it felt familiar.

"God that sounds ridiculous." He mumbled under his breath scribbling down the name and the other info. He sat down and listened to the talk.

5 minutes in, he was horrified. Genuinely. He cursed something under his breath before rubbing is face before nearly pulling his hair out. "The bloody demon is a Rapist, how fun." He sighed, honestly he would have been okay with a theif but a rapist? God what did he expect.

Putting his pen down he sat in silence for some time. He didn't keep count there was so many thoughts running down his head.

Finally managing a decision he stood up grabbing his notes and coat bidding goodbye to his landlord before he let her out of his control. He needed someone on his side and he knows he can't get it easily but he has to try even if it kills him.

Arriving at the building half an hour later he gets ready to enter it already knowing whats to come. It's a risk but it's a risk he's willing to take. He messes up his hair for a second before clearing his throat and entering the building. Taking the stairs instead of the elevator to avoid contact with others as much as possible finally arriving at the floor he quickly walked to the door with the broken glass.

"Why hasn't she repaired that, it's been months-" He mumbled to himself before realizing there was someone in there.

"Listen Lady I am telling you the truth! Ya gotta belive me!"

"Just get out before I put your head through my door." She warned before he cursed something to her that was unable to be heard outside.

The door opens and he meet the speaker. "Good luck making her get your case pal she's a real bitch, even worse than my mistress." He huffed leaving the door open for him before leaving. He gave him an an amused look right before he disappeared of to the elevator. Kevin went inside and knocked on the wall to tell her there was someone inside.

"Sit down in the chair for a second and don't touch anything or I'll-" She suddenly discontinued and put her hand over her face clearly stressed. "So your here now too? Isn't it already enough that you follow me in my dreams?"

"Follow?" He asked confused yet intrigued.

"Listen if your gonna annoy me to death and drag me to whatever hell you crawled out off atleast be quiet about it." Jessica frowned looking at him in the eye.

"Listen Jessica-"

"What did I just say?!" Jessica shouted interrupting him. "I know that throwing this glass at you won't hurt you since you a figure of my imagination but I will hit you with it."

"That will be a waste of the glass." Kevin uttered. "I am being serious you know, I need you to please please listen to me its important."He begged trying to get her attention. After a few momments of isilence she looked at him.

She suddenly tensed."Somethings wrong."

"What is it this time?"He groaned tried of playing along.

Jessica grabbed a pen and threw it at him directly at his torso. It didn't go through, in fact he flinched at it. Suddenly aware of what's happening she grabbed the glass from her desk.

"This is real isn't it, it's not a fucking dream or a goddamn illusion this is real. Your real. " It's not a question it was a statement.

"Yeah PI, thanks for figuring that out now please calm down and put the glass down, it may look like a harmless weapon but it is a very dangerous one, atleast in your hands it is."He said talking a step back hands up.

"God Your death was too quick, never had the chance to hurt you maybe this is a second chance." she scowls going closer to him.

"You wont want to do that." Kevin laughs nervously. "Please, I am different."

"If you think I am gonna belive anything you fucking say kilgrave-"

"Thats the name he choose? That is terrible and among else stupid." He commented, bothered. "Oh God he made me look like an idiot."

"And you are but I knew that already." She retorted before throwing the glass at him narrowly missing. Of course due to her strength it left a hole in the wall. "Good God, Jessica please I don't want to do this." Kevin protested trying to reason with her.

"You can't control me asshole. Atleast not anymore. " Jessica objected grabbing an empty beer bottle about to throw it at him.

Kevin ran the opposite way from her trying to keep his distance. "Because I am going to come back anyways!" He blurted out.

Lowering down the bottle she actually listened a little. "What the fuck are you talking about?"

Kevin sighed finally feeling a little more safe to stay still. "Let me explain." He offered.