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Kitana felt as though she couldn't speak. She didn't even know if her whole head would stop spinning, figuratively speaking of course. All she knew was that she closed her phone and then she hopped into the shower and started getting ready for work before Dean would arrive. She slipped on a long sleeve laced dress and a white blazer with some stiletto heels and she styled her hair up into a fish-tail braid and put on some light makeup. She grabbed her work files and then she grabbed her cell phone. As she was making a pot of coffee, she couldn't help but keep staring at the photo that was on her screen.
"This has to be a joke..this has to be." Kitana kept saying to herself. But she knew deep down that this MOX guy means business. Now she was in more danger than she ever was before. She heard the car horn and then she poured her coffee into her travel mug and then she hurried out to the car where Dean was waiting. Dean unlocked the door for her and then she slid inside, setting the coffee cup into his holder.
"Sorry, I only made some for myself. I kind of rushed through my morning so you know how that is." Kitana said with a small smile.
"That's cool with me doll. Besides, I usually like the coffee they have at work." Dean said as he lit up his cigarette, pulling out the driveway
"Really?" Kitana asked him.
"Yeah. It smells like beautiful rosebud that blossoms on the first day of spring and then...a burst of heavenly lotus flowers opens up to my whispering soul and then as I take a sip, a rainbow kisses me on my cheek." Dean said trying to be serious. But he couldn't hold it any longer because he just started laughing.
"Are you kidding me? It tastes like crap mixed in with unknown crap." Dean said, puffing on his cigarette. Kitana couldn't help but to start laughing at his sarcasm. She found it pretty cute and it made her head stop and relax.
Anyway, She wasn't sure if she should show Dean the picture yet but she did know that she had to tell someone...ANYONE for that matter. If she kept it quiet, it would make her look guilty and even though Kitana hasn't done anything wrong, she sure wasn't innocent. Dean touched her hand and it caused Kitana to jump up.
"You're more jumpy than usual. Is everything ok?" Dean asked Kitana.
"Yeah uhh...everything's ok. Just want to get the day over with. I'm not really a morning person."
"Yeah neither am I." Dean said. "But...we're here so let's do it."
"Sure." Kitana said as she got out the car and they both clocked into work and headed into their different stations.
Before Dean left for work, he had to quickly dispose the body..and what better way to do that than to a nearby river over the bridge that was ten miles away from here. Before he did that, he made Zack confess about the rape and Dean saved it on his phone. But as of now, Zack's body was down to the bottom of the trench. He disposed of Zack's things and than he bleached everything so just in case the cops DO ever come to find anything, they couldn't track any of his fingerprints.
He grabbed Zack's cellphone though and his personal things and he dropped them off into his house and kept them in the closet of his room. He smiled, knowing that Kitana got nervous around him. It gave him some sort of weird thrill and excitement, knowing he has some type of control over her feelings. Because that's what Kitana always did to him. Out of all the women he has been with, and slept with, Kitana had him feeling some type of way that even HE couldn't understand it himself. He shook off his thoughts and then proceeded to get to the next car and work on the engine, but Kitana was still on his mind...and soon she would be in his bed, screaming his name.
Kitana started working on her files and she had to redo some over when her phone started to vibrate. She thought it was Mox but instead, it was a different text...more like a video message. She stopped working for a second as she opened the message, as it stopped loading, her heart felt like it was on fire...and not in a very good way : There was a video of her ex, John fucking this blonde bombshell and she was moaning and calling out for him. He had her from behind as he humped her furiously and she was moaning and whimpering in pleasure. In front of her was Billy and she was sucking his cock like it was the best damn thing there was. Billy was moaning and fucking her mouth, saying she was a hell of a lot better than Kitana.
"You think that slut is watching this?" Billy says chuckling and groaning at the same time from the blonde's lips, sucking furiously on the head of his cock.
"Who cares? She doesn't know what she's missing...FUCK I'm gonna cum. Cum for my baby" John said groaning as he pumped his hips into her furiously.
Kitana could easily hear the wet slapping sounds they were making and she deleted the video, put her head on her desk and cried her eyes out. How could John go this far to hurt her like this? Just as she heard a faint knock on the door, she wiped her tears away and then she opened the door. Dean had a snack for her and it was a kitkat bar. Dean inspected her face carefully and Kitana knew she couldn't hide it.
"What's wrong?" Dean asked with concern.
"N-nothing. It's nothing." Kitana said quietly.
"Look at me, Kitana." Dean said with a small commanding tone to his voice. Kitana looked up at him and she couldn't help but let a tear fall.
"What's wrong?" Dean asked her once again. He went inside the office and then he closed the door and sat down on the leather couch. Kitana sat with him and Dean pulled her into his arms as she started crying. He smelt like grease and sweat but she didn't care at the moment. Dean has never seen her like this. And normally he was always the tough, hardheaded stubborn heartless bastard...but to see Kitana like this, it always made his heart crack. She looked up at him as he wiped her eyes away.
"What happened?" Dean asked her. Kitana couldn't look away from his ocean blue eyes so she took a deep breath and told him what happened and what John did. Dean stroked the ends of her hair and he wiped her eyes away.
"He's a piece of shit, doing that to you. You didn't deserve that." Dean tells her, stroking her arm. Kitana wiped her eyes again and looked at him
"He's gonna get what's coming to him." Dean said, trying not to get angry but Kitana could see his jaw ticked.
"It's not just that...it's just...well..." Kitana said but she stopped herself.
"What is it. Come on now Kitana, you know you can talk to me." Dean said.
But Kitana just kept to herself until Dean came up with an idea.
"How about after work...I'll take you out to the bar for some drinks...maybe some coffee?" Dean said, lightly pleading.
Kitana smiled a little at the idea. Something that will get her buzzed was what she needed and...Dean's friendship as well.
"Ok then. I could use something after all...hell maybe a lot of things really." Kitana said, smiling again.
"Good. because I was gonna drag you with me anyway." Dean said with a wink and it made Kitana's insides flutter for the moment.
Dean got up and then he gave her a short grin, leaving her to her office as he closed the door behind her. Kitana saw the Kit-Kat bar he left for her and she smiled, seeing that even though she didn't ask for it, she saw he had a sweet side only he could see. Maybe tonight would be a good time to tell him everything.
They both went home to change after an hour long shift was over and Kitana waited for Dean to come pick her up. She was wearing a light blue ombre one shoulder dress with matching Chuck Taylors. She had her nails in a converse style and she did her makeup light blue as well. She did her hair with braids at the top and the rest was a ponytail and she wore a skull bow in the back. She heard a knock on the door and then she headed down the steps and opened the door. Dean was wearing some dark gray jeans and a light gray tshirt that fitted him so perfectly and his leather thin jacket. He was sporting a small earring on his right ear with a silver chain and he had on some black shades. Kitana couldn't help but feel herself getting nervous and she didn't even know why. They were just two friends hanging out, that's all. But the sight of Dean looking even more and more like a bad boy had Kitana thinking the most dirtiest things that not even a priest could cleanse her thoughts...not even holy water for that matter.
She mentally slapped herself as she smiled at Dean and she turned off the lights and then they both headed out to his black truck and he helps Kitana inside the car but she playfully swats his hand.
"I'm a big girl, I can handle myself, Mr. Ambrose." Kitana said with a smirk. Dean just chuckled as she closed the door and then as he closed the door, they both headed off to the bar.
It was crowded but not too crowded so they were able to find some seats at their booth. Dean and Kitana both had some appetizers and then later, they had some drinks. Kitana and Dean both decided to have a toast to just whatever they came up with, whether it was idiots being idiots, or just still being alive after a horrible and crappy life they both had went through. After Kitana's second drink, Kitana was no longer talkative. She was twirling her fingers until Dean tried to pull one of them and did a "pfft" noise. It made Kitana laugh and Dean couldn't help but look at her.
"What?" She asked, trying not to blush.
"Something else is on your mind. Spill it." He said as he took a drop of his beer.
"Just the fact that that video...seeing John and Billy with that girl and all of them having sex...well...as much as that video sickens me...I feel like I can't even compare to that blonde bombshell. I mean, she's hot, she's beautiful and she has everything I don't have."
"Except a wonderful personality." Dean said with a smirk. "And as for her looks, I wouldn't go that far. I've seen ugly girls and she was probably the ones I banged." That caused Kitana to chuckle and smile at him,
"I'm serious. I think I might have put a paper bag over her...or nah, maybe that was my kindergarten teacher...I think that was after I showed her a picture of my dick." Dean said casually and it made Kitana bust out with laughter.
"Dean, you are such a silly jackass." Kitana said, calming herself down with the laughter.
"I aim to please, doll." He said. "But you know what I think?"
"What is it?" Kitana asked as she sipped on her drink.
"I think from what you told me about this John guy, he's been always making the decisions for you and acting like he always know what's best for HIM and not really giving two shits about you." Dean told her, looking at her with his blue eyes. "It's like you always played by his rules and he's never given you anything in return."
The more she thought about it, the more she realized that Dean was right: John was a dom but he was a horrible dom. Yes, she did go by his rules but she's given ALL of her and all she ever got from him was basically sex. It's not all she wanted and then when she didn't want to do something or if she was afraid, he would manipulate her or bully her into doing it, no matter how it much it made her uncomfortable. She was basically a sex doll to his needs whenever he needed to get his dick wet and she was sick and tired of his shit. She smiled at Dean and Dean smiled at her, offering his hand and he stroked her checker bracelet.
"All I'm saying is that you want a guy who treats you like he really wants you, and not just because he feels like it." Dean said. She could tell Dean wasn't a man of emotions but when he spoke the truth, it was the truth and she needed to hear it.
As Kitana looked down, she saw that her appetizer bowl was almost empty, so she excused herself to get some more at the counter, along with a few drinks. She went up to the counter and paid a 20 so she could get the drinks when she heard a familiar voice.
"Well, well, hello Ms. Kitana."
She turned her head and saw it was none other then John. He still looked very beautiful: With his squared jaw, beautiful green eyes with beautiful lashes and silky black hair and he has been lifting weights even more, built like the perfect model...for the devil really. But he was wearing some blue jeans and a fitted white tshirt. His voice use to make her melt and she would be willing to get on her knees and do whatever he said...but not anymore.
"Hello John." She said coldly.
"Damn babe, what's with the cold shoulder? You miss me, don't you? I bet you do from the video you watched." John said, smiling.
Kitana turned to him with a glare and it even had John look surprised. Since he was so use to her backing down but this was the new Kitana: One he was not use too.
"Do you really think that sending me a video of you having sex with another girl...is gonna make me run back to you and beg you to take me back, you must have really stopped functioning your brain." Kitana told him, looking him dead in his green eyes.
"Honestly, I use to love you, and worshiped the ground you walked on. I gave you my heart, soul and I suffered a nervous breakdown because of you and your fucked up friend. I loved you so much, I was willing to jump off a building, just because I was afraid you would leave me."
"Look Kitana I -"
"Shut up!" Kitana snapped at him. "You are a sorry, pathetic, excuse of life. You never cared about me. All you cared about was getting your dick wet and for me to do whatever you and your weird little friend wanted to do."
"Watch it Kitana. Remember that video when you first got your piercing? I will show it." John said as his eyes got dark with anger, but his voice sound coated with lust. Kitana felt even more disgusted with him but she just threw back her glass of wine and laughed at him
"Go ahead. Show it. You already showed it to Billy and he hates me. But I really don't give a damn because he's a fag anyway." Kitana said with a chuckle but there wasn't anything nice behind it. "Need I have to remind you that you and Billy were passionately kissing over me?"
John was quiet for a few moments as Kitana finished up the last of her drink.
"Now, I would love nothing more than to wash your face with glass shards." Kitana said as she grabbed her bowl of new party wing appetizers "I have company to attend too so I have nothing more to say to you...except that God is probably feeling sorry for you that you even exist on this planet."
Just as she was about to leave, John grabbed her arm very roughly and Kitana gave his face a very hard SLAP. John pulled her close to her, grabbing her hair roughly.
"Listen you stupid bitch. You are gonna get on your knees right now and beg for me to take you back or I will-"
"Is there a problem here?"
Kitana saw it was Dean who came across the scene. She didn't want Dean caught up in the mess that John created but she didn't know what else to do.
"I didn't realize that you were hanging out with this weirdo too." John said, sneering.
"I would really suggest...you let her go." Dean said rather calmly.
"Fuck off dude. I mean yeah, she got some nice tits but-"
"I'm not telling you you again, dude." Dean said with sarcasm as he stepped closer to John. "Get...the fuck...away from her."
He threw Kitana onto the bar and then he was face to face with Dean.
"You got some shit you wanna say to me bro? Then do it. "John said and then he pushed Dean. "Do it, you little weirdo."
Dean didn't budge for a second and he just laughed as John was getting more and more pissed off. Just as John was about to throw the first punch, he froze in place: Dean had a switchblade knife!
"So I'll give you two choices: You can either leave Kitana alone and walk away with your legs intact...or I can easily cut off every part of your balls slowly..without anesthesia." Dean said. "And believe me when I say, that it won't feel so good for you." Dean said as he pressed the knife to John's center.
Kitana couldn't help but feel a little concerned at how Dean's voice was uneasy, distant, and it didn't sound like...well...Dean. Kitana went to Dean and gently grabbed him
"It's...it's ok Dean. He's not worth it...trust me."
"Y-Yeah man, it's cool." John said as he broke out into fear. Kitana didn't know what he saw but whatever he did, surely made John back away slowly from Dean and her.
"This isn't over Kitana." He said quietly and then he stalked off. John looked back to see that the switchblade knife was gone but he still knew better. Kitana and Dean went back to their seats and they both nibbled on some hot wings.
"I'm sorry about what happened." Kitana said.
"Don't be. It's about damn time you stood up for yourself like that. Nothing wrong with a spit-fire attitude." Dean said, smiling again.
"You know...you didn't really sound like yourself earlier. You sounded as though someone has taken over you." Kitana said, being her curious self.
"I'm always me. I'm just...not really one of the "normal" ones."
"Neither am I" Kitana said as she ate some fries.
As they got comfortable again, Kitana decided that she had to tel someone what Mox has been doing to her and she knew she could trust Dean, so she knew she had to tell him.
"Dean...I have to tell you something...and it's very important because well...I have to tell someone."
"What is it.." Dean asked.
"I have a stalker...and I believe I'm in serious danger."
To be continued...
