Kitana looked outside to see the snow falling on the ground. She was bittersweet about this weather for two reasons: One, because she loved the snow and it looked beautiful. Two, she had to work today and she did not feel like working in the cold air and struggling to keep herself warm. On top of that, she was suppose to be seeing her mother this weekend about that stupid family dinner that she wanted NO part of. The last thing she needed was for Amanda to try and control what she was doing with her life or how she needed some improving.

And not only that, she didn't feel like dealing with her sister and brother who would always treat her like a outcast ever since she became a part of that family. She just laid in bed, thinking about so much: The dream, the stalker, her issues with her family and everything in between. But she knew she had to leave all that crap at the door and get herself ready for work. She did her hygiene ritual and then she buttoned up her light pink blouse and straightened out her black pencil skirt and then she styled her hair up in a bun. She slipped on her knee high black boots when her cell phone rang. She looked on the Caller ID and saw it was her best friend Kaitlyn. She picked it up on the second ring.

"Hey darling. What you doing calling me so early?" Kitana asked her. "Normally, at this time, you would be enjoying some beauty sleep."

"Well, you might wanna turn on the news for this.." Kaitlyn said with caution.

Kitana turned on the TV and then she saw a report of John being in a car crash. It happened around midnight and he was under the the influence. Kitana was very confused. I mean, John was a lot of things but as for drinking and driving? Something was wrong with this picture and she wasn't sure what to think at this moment.

"Can you believe this?" Kaitlyn said. "Drinking and driving? I mean, how stupid was he?"

"I don't know and to be honest, it's not my problem anymore."

"Yeah I mean don't get me wrong, I don't give two shits about the dude after the way he treated you but I mean...just wow."

"Yeah I know, but hey." Kitana said with a slight shrug. "Hopefully he will be ok."

Kitana wasn't a heartless person, but she did like it when people got what they deserve. That's how karma works in this crazy world.

"Well, I'll let you get back to getting yourself ready for work. I have to meet with my dance teacher so I can keep up this crazy lie."

Kitana just shook her head at her friend and laughed. "You are just...I have no words for you, you know that?"

"Hey, it's worth it. At least I'll be hanging out with Arcangel." Kaitlyn said with a giggle.

"Don't go fangirl crazy ard?" Kitana told her with motherly love. "I love you."

"Love you too." And Kaitlyn ended the call.

Kitana grabbed her work files and then she headed down the steps and then she stepped into the kitchen and made herself a cup of coffee to go. She wasn't sure what was going to happen today but she all she focused on was that it was Dean's birthday today. She smiled at the thought of how he was so stubborn about his birthday, even though she could slightly understand where he was coming from. After all, birthdays just seem like another day which will be closer to death.

But she didn't want to think about anything depressing. So she sent him a birthday text

Happy birthday, old man lol

Send

As she poured herself a cup of coffee and making herself a bagel with some cream cheese, she felt a buzz and then she opened her phone to Dean's response.

Fuck you, you little prick ;) and thanks..

She couldn't help but giggle at his smart ass self. It was the only way for her to not even think about what happened last night...especially with that dream still lodged into her brain.

She shook her head of those thoughts and then she drank the rest of her coffee as she headed off to another dreadful day of busy work.

Kitana had her head down most of the time during work. She finished up half of it but even then she felt as if her stomach was in knots. She couldn't stop thinking about the dream, the photo of Zack Ryder and of course, John. It just didn't add up. John was a lot of things but as for drinking and driving? She knew something was wrong. It's not that she felt bad for John because he got himself caught up into this, but it was more so of the fact that this was so out of character for John. Just then her phone started to buzz and she saw it was a text from Mox. She bit her lip as she opened the text message.

I know you like the back of my hand Kitana.

You say that you don't want anything to do with me but yet,

I can sense that you want me:

You want me in your bed, in that sweet little cunt of yours,

fucking you the way a grown man should.

I know you want all of that and more.

I can give it to you Kitana...if you just give in to me.

Before Kitana could respond to the text, another message was sent by him.

Think about Kitana..everything I'm doing...it's for your own good and you know it.

The more you stop fighting it and

the more you stop running away from me,

the more I can show you everything and more.

You need someone to give you everything I need and I can tell...I can tell from how you are, that deep down

You are just like me...you may not see it but I do...you are just like me, we are exactly alike.

Kitana didn't know what to say to that response. But she shook her head quickly, not even thinking about it for a moment. She was nothing like this Mox guy. Hell, she didn't even know who he was. Maybe this was the time to find out who he really is. Kitana took a deep breath and she replied back.

Mox...who are you really...tell me the truth.

Send

She tried to focus on her paperwork when Mox replied back to her.

It doesn't matter. You'll probably turn your back on me and run away! But i'm not gonna let you do that Kitana...you're just going to treat me like a fucking joke!

Kitana couldn't help but feel something strange tugging in her heart. For some reason, it felt as though Mox was somehow going through something and she wanted to open her heart out to him. He may have been a psychopath...but to her, it felt as though she felt as though he was far from that.

But wouldn't it be better...to know why you are like this? Why do you want me so badly...

Send

Kitana waited for his response but he never replied back.

"Damn it." Kitana muttered to herself. "So much for trying to get him to open up to you, Kitana."

She just put her phone in her purse and continued on with her work.

The office was closed early so Kitana and everyone else was able to leave before the snow got worse. Kitana slipped on her coat and she went to her mini fridge and she got Dean a cupcake with white frosting. She went over to his station and gently tapped him on his shoulder. He looked up at her and gave her a knowing smirk.

"Such a smug bastard." Kitana thought to herself. She did feel awkward at being next to Dean after that dream she had of him. But she shook it off as nothing and blamed it on her hormones.

"Is that for me?" Dean asked her with a slight eyebrow raise. Kitana rolled her eyes playfully at him.

"Of course it is, you big dummy." Kitana said as she gave him the cupcake. "Happy Birthday."

"Thanks..." Dean said as he took the cupcake from her and bit into it. There was frosting on his bottom lip and Kitana felt the urge to just suck his bottom lip in, along with the cream.

"God I seriously need to STOP!" Kitana said outloud. She didn't even realize she said it out loud until Dean looked at her funny. But Kitana put a hand up to his face.

"Don't make me smash that cupcake in your face, Ambrose." Kitana said with a smirk.

"Now whose gonna lick it off me?" Dean said with a slight growl. Kitana couldn't help but giggle...and keep her thighs tight from that growl.

It fell into a comfortable silence until Kitana spoke up again

"The weather looks pretty bad. You sure you're gonna be ok to drive home?" Kitana asked him.

"Yeah, it's no big deal really. Although I gotta stop by the post office and drop off some paperwork and then I'm gonna hang with the guys.

"Well...have fun then." Kitana said with a small smile as she quickly walked away into the outside cold air as it hit her face.

She got in her car, turning up her heat and about to head on home when her phone rang. Without looking at the caller ID, she picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Hey Kitana."

Kitana's eyes widen; It was John's best friend, Billy. The guy who seriously despised her, even though not saying anything to her, the looks he would give her and especially with him being part of the orgy thing, along with that fucked up video.

"What do you want Billy?" Kitana told him with a firm but icy voice.

"Can you come by the hospital? John wants to see you.." Billy said with caution

"Why?" She said flatly.

"Kitana look, just trust me alright?" Billy said. "He said it's important that he has to talk to you.."

And with that being said, he ended the call. Kitana wanted to call him back and tell him and John to both fuck off. But she figured that she did need to see him for a little bit. She cared about him, at least one percent..ok maybe three percent but the bottom line was that she just wanted to get it over with so she could go home.

Kitana arrived to the hospital and gave the lady at the desk her name and then Billy came along and told the lady that she was with him. They walked down the hall and Billy was giving her a few looks. Kitana had enough of this crap and his knowing glances. Even if she couldn't read them, she knew he still hated her and as far as she was concerned, she didn't give two fucks about his opinions of her anymore.

"Which room is he in?" Kitana said with some attitude in her tone.

"It's right down there." Billy said with some sadness.

Kitana walked quickly down the hall and stopped in the room to see John in the bed; He had a neck brace collar on him as he was slightly propped up. Then his left leg was wrapped in a cast and hooked up. He had two swollen black eyes, a broken nose, and his whole body almost looked mummified.

"He was in a serious accident." Kitana thought to herself "Hell, he could have almost been killed."

John gave her a small smile as she sat down in front of him.

"So what do you need to talk to me about?" Kitana asked him.

"Damn, we're pretty much forward with this aren't we?" John asked with a slight chuckle. "Can't I at least ask you how you been?"

"No." Kitana told him flatly. " You did most of that when you decided to send me that video, and of course threaten me to come with you."

"I know you're angry with me...but I need to talk to you."

"About what?"

"It's about me getting charged for something I didn't do!" John said with some anger and some slight fear in his voice. "They are going to arrest me for drinking and driving and for having drugs when I don't remember even doing any of this!"

"Sounds like something a drunk would say.." Kitana said with a slight smirk but there was no amusement.

"This isn't funny, Kitana!" John said trying to get up but he was in too much pain to move.

"You're right, it's not." Kitana told him. "So what does this have to do with me?"

"I don't remember much...but I do know that someone was behind me that night...the night I crashed..someone was trying to kill me."

"And who of all people would want to kill you..."

"Look, I..I think it may have been Dean."

"Are you high or something? He didn't do anything." Kitana said with a hint of anger.

"There's something off about him Kitana.." John said, as his voice was getting a little shaky. "He's just...he seems..he doesn't seem human."

"I'm not listening to this." Kitana said as she grabbed her purse about to leave but John grabbed her wrist, stopping her. Kitana gave him a look of ice.

"Get your hand...of of me." Kitana told him in an uneasy voice. John let go but he still gave her a look that said "Believe me."

"I'm telling you Kitana, he's on some weird edge that's not normal." John exclaimed. "For Christ's sake, he pulled a knife out on me the night at the bar!"

"I didn't see a knife and even IF there was a knife, don't act like you didn't deserve it." Kitana told him.

"I don't drink and drive and I don't use coke!" John pleaded. "Kitana, you have to believe me on this."

"Look, if you want my advice, take your punishment like a real man and keep Dean's name out your mouth and shut up." Kitana told him, seething with anger. "Dean is not a psycho and you were probably such a drunk that night, that I wouldn't be surprised if you were seeing Barney making out with Goofy and Mickey Mouse."

"Damn it Kitana, will you-"

"No." Kitana told him. She sighed as she felt a headache coming down on her. "Goodbye John." Kitana then turned on her heel and then she left the room. But before she could leave the hospital, Billy stopped her.

"What Billy?! What do you want?" Kitana snapped at him. Billy couldn't help but have a look of surprise. Kitana was usually the mousy, soft-spoken quiet one. Now she was a fiesty "take no bullshit" type of woman. Hell, he didn't even recognize who she was anymore.

"I don't know what you've been on lately, but you need to help John and stop with this bullshit." Billy told her with a snarl forming on his lips.

"John and I are OVER. Don't you get that?" Kitana retorted. "Instead of worrying about what my moods are, maybe you should be figuring out which side of the field you're playing on, if you know what I mean."

And with Billy being speechless, Kitana walked away from him, down the hall and out of the building into the cold crisp air.

Dean was hiding in the empty hospital room. He was able to use the backdoor entrance and sneak in without anyone noticing. The security around the building were not so bright when it comes to keeping people safe. Anyway, he overheard Kitana talking to this guy named Billy, who he assumed for it to be John's best friend. He could see that Kitana was very upset and he smirked, knowing just what to do for her. But in the meantime, he had some plans to take care of for John and Billy.

One Hour Later

Kitana was in the kitchen, making a special birthday cake for Dean. Earlier she got into a hot shower and she slipped on her favorite maxi dress and did her nails. She's also been listening to music all day and then she put the cake into the oven, cleaning off the counter. Her cellphone started ringing and she saw that it was Private, meaning it was Mox. After slight hesitation, she answered the phone.

"What is it Mox?" She said with icily.

"You know, we really need to get some practice on how you talk to me slut." Mox told her in a rough voice.

"I am NOT a slut, damn it!" Kitana fired back at him. But the sensations that were coursing throughout her body said otherwise

"If you're not a slut, then prove me wrong; touch your cunt and see how wet you are..." Mox told her, breathing heavily. "And you know I'm right, considering that you're not wearing any panties for me."

Kitana slowly moved her hand down to her dress, pulling it up as her index finger made contact with her sensitive nub that was sticking out between the folds of her pussy. She was soaked and she felt her face go into a deep shade of red, knowing that he was right. That fucking bastard.

"Stroke it nice and slow for me, my little slut." Mox chuckled.

Kitana couldn't help do as he said; He was a psycho so he was capable of anything, if by any means necessary.

"I left a surprise for you in your kitchen drawer...actually...two surprises. Open it."

Kitana opened the drawer and there were two gift wrapped boxes. One was blue and the other one was red.

"Open the red box..now." Mox ordered her.

She swallowed as she unwrapped the box and her jaw dropped once again; There was a pearl thong inside and it was decked out in pink lace.

"What do you think..."

"It's...it's interesting." Kitana said softly. She had to admit, she never had a pearl thong before and it looked enticing.

"Interesting?" Mox questioned her.

"It's interesting...sir.." Kitana bit her lip, saying. She relaxed when he heard him chuckle again. It got silent for five minutes until he spoke up.

"Slip it on." Mox ordered her. "It gets even better."

Kitana kept the phone to her ear while she slipped up her dress and slipped the thong on carefully. The pearls felt snug between the folds of her pussy and the small balls that rubbed up against her clit felt strange but sexy. She would never admit this but Mox made her feel kind of sexy.

"Open the second box, little slut."

Kitana carefully opened the second box. Inside the second box was a large glass dildo with blue swirls around it. As Kitana touched it, she could feel the ridges, bumps and the curves around the swirls. It looked amazing and it made her pussy leak more juices.

"Take off your dress..and open the blinds." Mox ordered her to do.

Kitana slowly opened the blinds and then as she took a deep breath, she slid her dress down until it fell down to the floor. She sat on top of the counter, just as he instructed her to do as well and she spread her legs.

"Now shove that inside that warm little cunt of your slut."

"But what if someone catches me..." Kitana said with some fear and with a hint of excitement in her voice.

"Then why don't you give them something to be jealous about.." Mox said, giving a slight growl.

"But-"

"But nothing. Think about Kitana; Anyone would want to have an luscious body like yours. Why not show it off?" Mox encouraged her.

Kitana was a private person despite the activities her and John did...well forced her to do. But on the other, she felt as though she COULD go through with it. After all, it was all based on her pleasure.

She saw a light come on at the house and she saw that it was none other than her neighbor, Mrs. Wattson. She was a cranky prude bitch and she couldn't stand her ass. So Kitana smiled at the thought of some payback for all the hell Mrs. Wattson would start on her.

"Now Fuck yourself...do it you little cunt slut!" Mox breathed in a lust filled tone.

Kitana needed no further encouragement. She started fucking herself with the glass dildo as the bumps and ridges would caress the inside of her pink walls, making her moan and gasp for more. With Mox's crude language and making her reach levels of pleasure she's never felt before, she wasn't sure what to do but continue. She could see that her neighbor was watching her, but instead of going over there and banging on her door..Mrs. Wattson couldn't take her eyes away from it.

Mox encouraged Kitana to keep fucking herself with the toy, pushing herself to do it harder and faster as he would instruct her to do it. The thoughts of what he did to Zack was pushed back into her mind as her pussy was clamping and squeezing down on the glass cock. It hurt but it felt so good. She looked at the time and saw that it was going on almost 10pm. Dean would be here any minute. She couldn't let him see her like this.

"I-I have to go, my friend will be here any minute."

"I don't give a fuck, keep the dildo in."

"Mox...please sir, I can't handle the embarrassment.." Kitana whined softly.

"Keep the fucking dildo in and don't say shit to your little friend." Mox told her angrily.

Kitana felt as though she lost her breath until he spoke up again, this time with more of a demand.

"Do you understand me Kitana?"

"Yes sir..." Kitana told him softly.

And then he ended the call. She slipped her dress back on and then she got the cake out of the oven, spreading the frosting on until she saw a car pull up. She smiled, knowing it was Dean.

Dean hung up the phone, chuckling. He had a great time with the guys and everything went according to plan. Sami told him that the cops bought the whole story of what John supposedly did. Dean knew that it would only be a matter of time before he got some of his memory back as to what happened last night. But in the meantime, he was just hear to focus on the prize known as Kitana and just to relax for the rest of the night on his birthday. His friends already took him to a strip club and got him a few beers but when he told them that he had to leave early, they were a little shocked but they knew why. He couldn't help how he felt about Kitana and he wasn't going to let anyone stop him.

A part of him wanted to tell Kitana the truth but deep down, he had some scars in his soul that he wouldn't be able to heal; He had his heart broken twice by this girl he use to know and she cheated on him and left him, calling him a pathetic weirdo. Dean felt his rage growing at the thought of his past relations not even coming close to working out. But he calmed down and relaxed. He just didn't want to suffer through that shit again. Instead, he would always use that to take it out on his enemies...and of course seeing people in pain and suffering gave him a thrill to no ends and the joy that came creeping into his heart. Call him a cold hearted bastard and a psycho, but that's just how he was able to survive in this world...his world at least. He was driving while making Kitana sexually excited on the phone (As Mox) and he loved hearing the sounds she made and he could already imagine the embarrassment she felt doing the strange requests she did. He pulled up on the sidewalk and turned off the engine.

"So Billy, looks like you'll be cooped up in here for awhile..."Dean said with a smirk "You could come in to watch but uhh...I don't think you can, can you?"

He pulled the white sheet off Billy and Billy's eyes were stabbed. There were two long fire pokers that were shoved into both of his eyes, courtesy of Dean. He was able to track Billy down at his house and he snuck inside the apartment, using the basement area and then he used the back steps to creep inside. He saw that Billy was simply watching some TV and smoking some weed. Thanks to Sami, he made a special syringe that had an unknown chemical to paralyze the body completely. He bought two fire pokers and then he crept up behind Billy while he was drunk and high off his ass.

As Billy looked up to react to Dean being there, it was too late; Dean stabbed him with the needle and injected the serum into his blood, causing Billy to fall to the ground in pain. It took a few minutes but then before Billy could get to the phone, his hand was numb and his legs felt as though they were frozen. He realized he couldn't move. Even when he tried to scream, his voice was gone; Billy couldn't talk, move, or scream.

His eyes only moved as he saw the wicked grin of Dean as he shoved the fire poker into each of his eyes, stabbing them repeatedly until Dean lost his breath. He chuckled, looking at his handiwork. Then he worked quickly to bleach the evidence and his fingerprints and then he ditched the fire pokers. He put some glasses on Billy and then he took his body out the backdoor. Some people were pretty suspicious but the look on Dean's face made them shut up and keep it moving. Hell, if looks could kill, everyone around Dean would be 30 feet under and he would have no trouble torturing their bodies. Dean put him in the seat of his car, with a towel under him of course.

Right now, Dean couldn't help but laugh at Billy and enjoy the pain and suffering he already had received. He could imagine Kitana enjoying this too. Maybe Kitana was a sweet angel, but he could bring out the dark side within her. Hell, everyone has a dark side and it only took Dean to get it out of her.

"You look pretty speechless, you know..." Dean said as he leaned back, smoking on a cigarette. "But hey, I'm wasting time talking with your ass so on that note, stay quiet...as if you have a choice anyway."

He put the sheet back over Billy's body and then he stepped out the car, heading to the steps and he knocked on her door. He waited a few moments until she opened the door. Kitana looked really beautiful in her skeletal maxi dress and her hair was still in a bun, but it was still messy. Dean even noticed that she changed her nails too. Kitana smiled as she let him inside.

"I know you're probably freezing right now." Kitana said as she took his leather jacket. "I have some hot cocoa made, if you want some."

"Sure, I'll take it." Dean said as he sat on the couch.

"I like your nails by the way. The paint splatter design right?"

"You've noticed?" Kitana asked in surprise

"Of course, you little prick.." Dean said as he leaned back on the couch. He could see Kitana's blush creep up and he found it incredibly sexy.

He noticed while she made the cocoa, she was having a hard time standing straight and he knew it was because of the glass dildo he made her keep inside of her, and he already knew that she was wearing the pearl thong for him. While she had her back turned, he pulled out two special remotes, connected to the vibrator and the pearl thong . He lazily flicked the button to a slow vibration, causing Kitana to squirm just a little. He had to bite his tongue to keep from laughing.

"Is there something wrong?" Dean asked her. Kitana shook her head with the redness on her face.

"N-No. Just trying to get your cake, best friend." Kitana said as she sliced him a piece of the chocolate cake. Dean walked into the kitchen and saw how she was balling up her tiny fists, doing her best not to cum. But Dean wanted to push it further. He turned the remote up to a medium speed and he saw Kitana slightly jump. Then he used the other remote to make the pearls against her pussy start rubbing up and down. He could see that Kitana was fighting hard to keep herself from cumming and he knew it was a losing battle that she wouldn't be able to win.

Kitana felt like she was gonna die from the different sensations. Mox had all the control and if she said something to Dean, it would cause further embarrassment. She sliced the cake and gave him the cup of hot chocolate, trying to keep herself from blowing up into a huge orgasm. She sat across Dean, drinking her hot cocoa, controlling her moaning.

"You seem pretty...strange tonight...is everything ok?" Dean asked her with an eyebrow raise.

"Oh yeah, just a little-" Kitana said as the vibrations went at a faster pace. "Just a little cold."

"Maybe that's why hot chocolate was made right?"

"Mmmhmm" Kitana nodded as she swallowed the hot scolding drink down her throat. It caused her to choke a little and Dean went over to pat her on her back. As she went to get a small glass of water, the vibrations were stroking her clit faster, causing her to almost fall until Dean held her up. She felt Dean stroking her hair back as she looked up at him; His blue-green eyes looking into her hazel ones.

Dean was about to help her sit down until Kitana felt the sensations moving faster and her knuckles turned white as she started squirting.

"Kitana what's going on with you?" Dean asked with an eyebrow raise. Kitana felt like she wanted to just run up to her room and hide. She was about to just go upstairs to her room but Dean's hand on her arm stopped her.

"I'm here for you..tell me what you want me to do.." Dean whispered to her.

Kitana slightly whimpered as Dean stroked her hair out of her eyes. Both of there lips just a touch away from a kiss. Dean stroked her lower back as he backed her up against the wall. Kitana wasn't sure what would happen, but she was stuck and wasn't sure what to do...until Dean laid a soft kiss on her lips...and she returned the kiss back...