The Mafia Boss's Perfect Pet: Chappie 9

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The next day...

Sunday...

Raid's POV...

I sighed and looked out the window of my private jet, my phone started buzzing in my pocket.

'You left!' — Devyn

I rubbed my temples and sighed again.

'I didn't want to wake you, and I needed to catch my plane,' — Raid

'How could you! You didn't even say goodbye!' — Devyn

I called his phone...

"You—" I cut him off.

"Don't EVER speak to me like that again, Devyn Alia Leoline! I WILL turn this fucking jet around and you WILL be in a world pain, we WON'T celebrate your birthday, and you WILL spend it bent over my knee getting your ass kicked, I WILL DRAG YOUR DUMB ASS UP AND DOWN THE STAIRS UNTIL YOUR SKULL CRACKS, do you fucking understand me?!"

"I-I thought y-you were calling to say goodbye...*chocked sobs*"

"When I return home you better be in my room, presenting yourself to me because I'm going to punish you when I get home," I growled, "You are not permitted to pleasure yourself while I'm gone,"

"*more sobbing,*...Yes M-Master, I-I'm s-sorry, p-please forgive m-me, I-I l-love y-you,"

"Shut up Devyn," I hung up.

AN: Okay NOW vote if you think they really are bipolar...my poor Devie </3

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