Aaron waits till everyone is more or less in bed, so that he can teleport to Hailey’s sleepover without worry. He teleports outside their home of course, on the roof as not to look suspicious.
“Ah man, it’s chilly tonight. Well, no time like the present.” Aaron says as he deposses Mallory.
“Wha-what is this? Where am I? Are-are these pajamas?” Mallory says groggily. It takes a couple seconds for her to get ahold of herself, and then, before she could teleport-
“You’re not going to teleport anywhere, you’re going to stay here, in the cold, and you’re going to listen. Understand?” Aaron orders, and she obeys, not of her own volition of course.
“I.. understand.” Mallory says as her body becomes loose, but her face still looks a bit tense. Aaron takes a step closer.
“Listen, Mallory. I’ll be straight with you. You’re done for. We know of your organization, we know all about you, and you’re completely powerless to stop us, possessed or not. Want to know why? Because we’ve built something to stop you from using your power. Another thing, your body has already been used by me and others, ok? So just shut up, listen, and go with the flow, and you might survive what’s going to happen to you.” Aaron said confidently. Sure, not everything he said was 100% true but he had sell it as much as he could to try to break her spirit.
Her face contorts a bit, clearly disgusted and ashamed of what has happened to her. “You’re a demon. A monster!” She yelled.
“Keep your voice down, idiot. Besides, if I’m a demon, then what’s your boss? The devil? Look, don’t act so innocent, alright? I know what you used to be, you’re old life, but you’re not that person anymore. Neither am I. We both got our hands dirty, but I guess you know who’s dirtier now. Just give up. You’re literally mine now, ok. You have no chance of winning. You’re only way of surviving is becoming my bitch instead of your boss’. If not, your body won’t be the only thing that isn’t yours but your personality as well. Gone. Erased. Either with order after order, or replaced by mine entirely. That is your only choice.” Aaron was done with his ultimatum. To be honest, the thought of an identity **** scared him as well, so he was hoping saying all this would finally break her spirits.
There was only a short silence, until it broke with quiet sobs and whimpers. Mallory had tears running down her eyes, her lips quivering. She was trying to say something but she kept sobbing. Aaron kept a stone cold face, trying not falter in his outward appearance. After 30 seconds or so, she finally controlled her breathing enough to speak.
“Ok. Ok. Alright. I’m yours, alright? I’m your.. bitch. I won’t resist. I give up. You have me cornered. Just please don’t take my personality. Don’t take what makes me what I am. Just, please. Please.” She trails off into crying once more.
Aaron was really starting to feel for her, but then his more darker thoughts came to him. Telling him it was justified, that she worked for this organization and deserves no sympathy for the types of jobs they conduct. Then he regains his posture.
“Listen. Stop crying and wipe those tears away. Pull yourself together. You’re embarrassing yourself. From this point on, if you want to survive, you will not show any emotion unless I want you to. No sadness, no joy, no anger, no fear, no disgust, nothing unless I tell you that you can. You can’t disobey my orders either, you must follow them to the letter. You can’t attack me or run away either. I am your boss, you are my bitch. Understand? When you refer to me, you say Aaron or Master or both. You will retain your memories and your sense of self, but you are mine, understood?”
She straightened herself out and wiped away the tears. Her face now looking like a straight face, no emotion. “ Yes Master Aaron. I understand.”
“Good. Well right now I’m about to infiltrate a slumber party so you’re going to stay here and wait for me.” And right before Aaron turns into his ghost form, Mallory says,”Master Aaron.” Aaron turns and looks at her her. “Yes.” He responds back.
“Thank you for not killing me.” She says with no change in her face, or any emotion shown. Like a rock.
Aaron turns away, and grins. He mutters to himself, “don’t thank me yet.” He changes form and then flies into the building, leaving a changed Mallory on the roof in the night. Left to only wander her thoughts.
Aaron’s done what he had to with Mallory. Now he’s off for a fun time. This will be a night to remember.
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