"Blah,blah,blah." He said as he was strapped in the chair. "Is there something you need mr.j?" I ask. "I need a machine gun." He says. "A machine gun?" I question. He starts laughing.
"Mr.j I cant do that for you." I say. "Why? You love me don't you?" He says in a loving voice. He was getting in my head. "Yes, of course but I can't do that. I'll lose my job." I say as I look at him.
"Pretty pretty pretty pretty please babe, I need it. For me." He says. His eyes were so manipulating. "Okay, fine," I say, "our session is over Mr.J." I get up. "Will you visit me?" He asks.
"Yes, after hours and your delivery will come in a few hours." I say walking out.
Later that night
Gun shots were fought every single corner of the hospital.
I was hiding in my office knowing that jonah will be looking for me.
"Boss in here!" One of them said. They grabbed me and started strapping me to one of the stretchers.
"Stop it! Get off of me!" I yell.
"Well well well well well, look who we have here." Jonah said. Eyes looked so cold, and face with no emotion.
"What are you going to kill me Mr.J?" I tease. "Oh I'm not going to kill ya. I'm just going to hurt you, really really bad." He says.
"Oh yeah, well I can take it." He grabs a belt and shockers. Puts the belt in the mouth and starts shocking my brain.
all i remember from that day.
4 years later
"Y/n, you there." Jonah says. "Yes puddin'." I say. "Oh my dear, what did I say?" He asks as he puts his hands on my face. "Your name is jonah not mr.j or puddin'." I smile.
"That's right, honey. Now how about some fun." He smirks. "What did you have in mind." I tease. "How about some trouble with some love." He grabs me by the waist. "Yes jonah." I say kissing him.
That night
"Hey you." I turn around. "Yes?" I ask. "What are you pretty thing doing here?" He asks. "Just looking around for some trouble." I smirk. He comes closer and I lead him in.
I whisper in his ear, "too bad you cant join." Jonah comes in and shoots him. "That's my girl." He says. We run out of the bank and drive away with us laughing.
"Now about that love." I say as we enter our house. He grabs me as we makeout. And picks me up and takes us to the bedroom.
"Mr.J?"
"Yes?"
"You've been very mean to me."
"Well, it's time to change that."
