Chapter 93 - [Bonus ]Victor Infiltrated Her Dream (2/2)

But Victor simply showed off his mischievous smile and then raised his hand for her to see that it held the pulsing member she was sure she had tossed away.

He said, ”You said the next time I pulled a stunt like that, you'd crush me till there's nothing left,” Victor reminded her of her promise.

”I did it once again,” He hinted at the strip dancing, ”But to save you the energy, I cut it off myself and now it's left for you to crush it like you said you would,” Victor added with a creepy smile, ”With your teeth,”

Oh God, Mimi went pale, her eyes widening to the size of the moon. This can't be happening. She tried to run, but it seemed like her feet were stuck to the ground and she couldn't make a move.

Victor's creepy laughter increased and he announced, ”Say Ahh,” bringing his throbbing member to her mouth that opened on its accord without her willing it.

”No, no, no!” Mimi shouted, shaking her head vigorously. She didn't want to do this. What was she? A cannibal? Of all things to eat, why his member?

And just as Victor attempted to put it into her mouth, Mimi woke up from her nightmare with a scream.

She leaned out of the bed gagging and gasping as if she could see herself swallowing that disgusting thing until she realized that everything had been a dream.

A bad dream.

”That asshole!” Mimi shouted upon realizing it had been a dream all this while. She felt cheated on as if Victor had played a prank on her in the spiritual realm.

”How dare he?!” Mimi was so filled with anger that she jumped down from the bed and pulled on her bedsheet.

She imagined the sheet as Victor and began to hit it on the bed severely, yelling, ”Who do you think you are? You dare to infiltrate my dreams as well? Is this payback, huh? Let's see how you survive this then!”

Mimi continued to hit the bedsheet aka imaginary Victor on the bed and when it seemed like it wasn't enough, she dumped it on the floor and started to jump on it.

”Die! Die! Die! Die you pest! How dare you give me a nightmare?! Who do you think you are?” She kicked the sheet hard imagining that it was Victor and he was groaning in pain.

And while she was doing that, the door to her room clicked open and her mother came in.

”Mimi baby, what is wrong?” Her mother asked, having heard her voice from outside.

”It's nothing, momma,” Mimi replied, standing straight and slightly out of breath, ”I'm just working out, that's all,”

”Exercising?” her mother's brows were furrowed in thought, It had almost seemed like she was cursing somebody.

”If you say so then, breakfast is ready, don't keep us waiting,” the woman announced.

”Sure mommy,” Mimi smiled at her and as soon as the door was closed, the smile fell from her face and turned into a full scowl.

”You asshole!” She picked the bedsheet and went to her bathtub where she turned the tab and began to drown Victor - in her imagination.

Mimi needed to do this to relieve the anger, else she might kill Victor today when she sees him.

Sometimes a little madness was a decent therapy.