Kitana and Dean sat on the couch in her living room as they both drank their beverages and watched some comedy on TV. Dean didn't really care much for it, but he was mostly looking at Kitana and how beautiful she looked: The way her dark brown hair was curly and past her shoulders, the way her light caramel skin looked and he couldn't help but feel his cold heart soften a little whenever he saw a tear fall from her eyes: She looked like an angel that had entered into his dark and twisted world.

"I can tell you're not interested." Kitana said. Suddenly, Dean snapped out of it, trying to listen to what she had to say.

"I'm sorry what was that?" Dean asked, sipping his beer.

"The show...you're not interested in the show." Kitana reminded him.

"Oh! Yeah, it's ok I guess."

"Yeah. I'm not into it either. I've seen this show more than once." Kitana said as she flipped off the TV. "Do you want me to make you something to eat?"

"No, it's fine. Is everything ok with you?" Dean asked.

"Well...not really no. But I'm just glad I talked it all out with you." Kitana said.

Earlier before they watched the TV, Kitana cried as she talked about how Zack just dumped her with no mercy, no reason why..just like that, he didn't want anything to do with her. Dean gave her an ear to listen to and it made Kitana so grateful that he showed up with no complaints. He even offered to give her one of his beers, which was a first, because Dean was not the type to share anything he bought, but Kitana didn't complain one bit. It was strange of how Dean was being towards her but she didn't give it any suspicion. He was being a friend and that is what she needed right now.

"If you want my advice: He's a dipshit and it's his loss if he doesn't wanna go out with you." Dean told her, simple as that.

"But I just feel like I did something wrong. I mean, I just felt like I could have done something better." Kitana pleaded

"There was nothing you could have done, doll. He's got his head too far up his ass to even think straight and he's gonna get what's coming to him." Dean said. "That's how everyone is most of the time, a real fucking piece of shit!" He shouted.

Kitana couldn't help but shiver a bit in fear and Dean calmed down a little. Kitana wasn't sure if that was fear she felt...or was it the shiver of pleasure and curiosity? She wasn't sure but all she knew was that right now, she couldn't help but be a little concerned for Dean.

"Except you. You are far from a dipshit...hell you are the only person that I would EVER consider being around than anyone else on this fucking planet and this fucking shit-hole of a life I have." Dean said angrily.

"But, it's not such a bad life. It's better than mines." Kitana said softly. Dean just looked at her with no emotion.

"Yeah right. You're the lucky one, Kitana."

" Yeah right. My dad didn't want me anymore when he dropped me off at the foster care when I was damn near 9 years old. My mom was killed in a crash so I really didn't have anyone. The foster family that I have right now, hates me with a passion and itś like everything I do, is wrong." Kitana said, drinking the rest of her alcoholic lemonade.

"You know, I never really had anyone. My mom was an alcoholic drug addicted slut and I never even knew my fucking dad. I had to do all I could to survive this life. Shit, I even sold drugs to support myself and my little cousin but they took her away...said I wasn't good enough to take care of her and she meant the world to me!" Dean said bitterly, popping open another beer to drink.

Kitana saw his hand shaking with anger and she rubbed his arm gently as Dean looked up at her: Their eyes were doing most of the talking.

Kitana felt her heart soften for Dean: He really went through a rough life...well..they both did but Dean had it worse. But at least they both made it out and they are trying to have a better life for themselves.

"I'm really sorry Dean. I-"

"Don't be." Dean cut her off, saying. "Besides, I'm a grown ass man and I don't need any fucking pity."

"I-I wasn't trying to give you pity. I'm sorry if I did." Kitana said gently.

Dean looked at her and then sighed as he gave her another drink. He felt like an asshole and Kitana hasn't done anything wrong.

"No, I am. I know you are just being here for me. I'm not use to having that many friends." Dean said.

"Well, that's changed now. I'll be your friend...if you want me too. Besides, you're being my friend now, cheering me up when Zack dumped me the way he did." Kitana said sadly. Dean stroked a strand of her hair out of her face and grinned at her.

"He's shit. He's a worthless pile of shit Kitana. You just need to move on and who knows? Another one will come to you."

"Yeah. Yeah, you're right Dean." Kitana said happily. "Do you still want me to make you something to eat?"

"No. Besides, you probably can't cook." Dean said with a smirk.

"Oh yeah?" Kitana said, rolling her eyes. "Why don't you try what I made the other day?"

Kitana got up from the couch and walked over to the kitchen to open her fridge and got a huge cake from the fridge. She cut her and Dean a slice of it and then went over back to him. He looked at it and looked at her.

"It's a Blackberry cream cake. I made it myself." Kitana said, smiling. "Try it."

Dean picked his fork into it and then he bit into it. He looked at Kitana and smiled.

"This is actually pretty good." Dean said

"Thanks. Most of the time I cook at home when I'm not busy with work and all." Kitana said as she eats her own slice of cake.

"Don't be surprised if I want another one."

"Oh I won't. In fact, I'll give you two more slices to take with you before you leave for work tomorrow."

Dean couldn't help but smile at that and they finished the rest of the cake, making some more small talk. Then Kitana gave him a hug and he just smiled a little and she waved goodbye.

"Do you want me to pick you up for work tomorrow?" Dean asked.

"Well...ok sure." Kitana said sweetly. Dean nodded to her and hopped in his car.

"See you tomorrow morning, doll." Dean said

As Dean drove off in his car, Kitana had a moment of relief that he didn't see the blush that spread across her face when he called her doll. God, what in the world is she even thinking? He is just a friend so she had to leave it at that. But the bottom line was that she felt so much better because of Dean's friendship and she felt bubbly all over inside. She put the plates in the sink and then she went upstairs to get changed when the phone started to ring. She looked to see it was "MOX." She ran her fingers through her hair as she answered the phone.

"Yes?" She spoke softly.

"Take off the dress...slowly." Mox had ordered her to do.

And without any argument, Kitana removed the dress slowly. She already knew he was watching.

"He was probably watching me the whole evening while I was with Dean...but Dean isn't my date...then again, I don't know what goes on in his head." Kitana said, sounding so confused with herself.

Anyway, she was down in her white lacy bra and panties. She felt...sexy and desirable..but awkward as well. There was no one in the room except her.

"Mr...Mox..sir?" Kitana said

"What?" Mox said

"I feel...awkward."

It was silent for 5 seconds until Mox spoke up

"Why?" He asked.

"Because..I'm the only one in the room. I guess I'm so use to undressing when someone is present is all." Kitana said carefully. She didn't want to piss off MOX but she didn't want to hide her thoughts..if he even cared for them.

"My eyes are always watching you Kitana. You are incredibly sexy. I told you that I want you. I am obsessed with your body, the way you talk, breathe, everything. Just because I am not there, it doesn't mean that I'm not watching. Because I am and you will learn that sooner than you will ever know." Mox said breathing heavily. "You have no idea how fucking hard you make me and you have no idea how much I seriously wanna fuck the shit out of you!" He said, groaning.

The way he was groaned in her ear, would have made him seem like a pervert, a creep, but instead, it had awoken some unusual desires in Kitana that she was afraid to notice. Kitana could feel her body heating up and it made her feel amazing but uncomfortable at the same time.

"You look amazing in those bra and panties. I want to rip them off." Mox breathed out.

"Thanks...that makes me feel...good."

"I bet it's a lot better than that shit hole of an ex, Zack Ryder huh?" Mox said, chuckling. Just then Kitana's heart started to freeze up

"I'm sorry what?" Kitana said, almost choking on her own spit.

"Oh nothing...just that I'm the reason that you're little boyfriend wasn't there to save you tonight or do anything for you...I decided to take care of him." Mox said, starting to laugh.

"Wh-what did you do to Zack?" Kitana asked him in panic.

"I told you, little slut. I took care of him and DON'T FUCKING QUESTION ME, DO YOU UNDERSTAND?!" Mox screamed at her.

Kitana had to swallow all the nerves and fear she had back down inside her as she sat down.

¨Yes...sir. I understand.¨ Kitana told him.

¨Good. You sound pretty scared." Mox said.

¨No, you think?" Kitana mumbled sarcastically.

¨Awe don't be scared, sweetheart. Just know that I'm going to take very good care of you...very soon. In the meantime, it's best you don't go on anymore dates...not unless...you want to make me angry.¨ Mox said, his voice getting a little dark.

¨It's my life and my decision. So fuck you and your meaningless crap. In fact, don't even think about calling me anymore, you son of a bitch!¨ Kitana yelled at him and then she hung up the phone and turned it off. She got rid of the dishes and then she went up the stairs and mentally prepared herself to get ready for work tomorrow and to shake off the threats Mox had told her.

Dean hung up the phone, looking at it with disbelief. He admit, he didn't think Kitana would fire back at him like that. But at the same time, that's one of the reasons why he truly loved her and cared about her. He admit, his antics were very strange but people didn't understand...no one understood him except Kitana. All his life, people have called him worthless, pathetic, and that his life wasn't worth a shit and that he needed to go straight to hell.

But Kitana didn't see him this way...in fact, he could see in her beautiful hazel-brown orbs that she was trying to be his friend. No one really talked to him like that outside his job and he didn't care, considering that he was a loner...but Kitana He hated being a twisted monster to her at least. But he knew that something had to be done to prove that he was VERY serious about going on anymore dates. He drove over to Zack's house and then he grabbed his bat, for when things would go a little out of hand. Then he put on his mask, black leather jacket and other things that would be needed. He hid his car in the bushes temporarily, considering that he wouldn't be there for long and he headed to the back gate of Zack's house. He was very quiet as he made himself inside the house and then he went down to the basement. As he unlocked the basement, he saw that Zack was halfway up the steps, but he was too weak and beaten down. As Zack met Deanś eyes, the fear took over and Zack backed away from Dean.

"Aw sorry man. There is nowhere for you to hide...especially since I'm still not done kicking your pathetic ass!'' Dean screamed at him.

He whacked Zack in his legs and his whole entire body, calling him every foul name in the book. Shit, people like him didn't deserve to live. There was no way in HELL was he ever going to let him touch or hurt Kitana. He would do anything for Kitana and this was one of them. Just then, Zack blacked out and Dean felt a warm satisfaction as there was blood everywhere on Zack's : Broken bones, a bashed skull probably and a bruised face. Dean chuckled as he kicked Zack's face around, knowing that he couldn't fight back. Dean took his phone from his pocket and snapped a few pictures of him.

¨I hate doing this to you, sweetheart.'' Dean said to himself. '' But this is for your own good...because I'll be damned if I let anyone else have you.''

And just like that he sent the pictures to her phone.

Kitana woke up the next morning, stretching her arms and yawning quietly. She went to check her phone for the time and saw two messages coming from Mox. She was ready to call him and cuss him out until she saw it was a picture message. She clicked on the messages and the message was loading until it got to 100%. As the message box opened, her jaw dropped when she saw the pictures: It was two pictures of Zack Ryder, tied to a chair, beaten up close to death. There was blood on his body. She looked under the message and it said:

I mean it Kitana...you're in my world now...no one else can have you, except me.