Lights.

Camera.

Action!

That's what he was used to.

Paparazzi.

Rushed.

Sexy Ladies.

All of these things he had in the palm of his hand.

Taro was a powerful man to say the least. He was a huge celebrity right now. He was in all the action and romance movies and the camera couldn't get enough of him. Because of this, Taro was somewhat arrogant. In fact he loved his fame. He lived in a huge house with lots of servents! One of those servants was you, (y/n) (l/n).

You where the mans makeup artist oh dear god how you couldn't stand him sometimes! He'd always comment on how horrible your hair looks! Or how if you dared to make a mistake he'd personally chew you out! Or if you dared give him a disapproving look again he was gonna slap that look off your face!

But you loved your job anyways. And, despite negative Nancy always bitching about how horrible you were at it, you tried to have a positive outlook.

You always came in with a smile.

On this particular night you were in a rush to do the males makeup. You had paparazzi ready to go ham on the photos tonight so you had to do it perfect. However, you where also late. You blamed your cat.

So, faster then you could say ''Pleasedon'tfireme!'' you raced up the stairs and into Taro's room.

"Afternoon Mr. Taro! I'm sorry I was late!" You sputtered and gave a bow of apology.

You felt Taro's glare harshly critizise you. "Just hurry up and get my makeup done." He barked. You immedtly stood up and gave a sweet smile.

"Of course sir!" You said cheerfully as can be.

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Taro stood over the mangled body of his ex girlfriend. That lying cunt thought it would be a good idea to cheat on him. Well obviously it wasn't~.

He plucked her fingernails from her hands and broke her thumb as well as rip hair out of her head all while she was alive. After she was killed by being beat over the head with an axe she was promptly dismembered and tossed in the river.

The blood hungry male didn't care. Why should he care?

He quickly changed his clothes and made his way back in the dead of night to get his makeup done for a movie opening.

He quickly snuck inside the building, hours before the premier was going to start, and sat down in the makeup chair.

About twenty minutes later- you showed up.

He noticed how different you seemed to look today.

Your smile was brighter,your skirt ((something you never wore)) was shorter, your blouse matched your outfit perfectly and you hair was done neatly.

"Good night Mr. Taro! How are you on this lovely midnight?" You said cheerfully as you turned your back to blissfully unpack the makeup.

"Hm. This movie is important so you better not mess up today." He growled, his eyes unknowingly traveling down your legs.

"That's nice!" You said, as if you didn't even hear what he said.

You turned and leaned infront of his face to start doing his make-up, he stared at you shirt that was slowly slipping down your shoulder.

"MR. AKI!!" You suddenly shouted, and turned your attention to another man.

The male, young and attractive, tilted his head and waved back. You gave a sweet giggle and put your hands behind you back.

"D-do you like my outfit? I-I have to take photos today and I got nervous!" You said with a blush creeping up on your cheeks as he eyed you up and down.

"You did great (Y/n)!" He said, giving you a grin.

You let out a little laugh when suddenly-.

"(Y/n)." Taro spat in a harsh tone.

"Get. Back. To. Doing. My. Makeup." He growled and turned his head to glare at you.

You gulped. "S-sorry sir!" You quickly ran back to his side to finish his eyes. However, to the annoyance of Taro, you kept messing up.

You poked him in the eye, added the wrong color, did the eyeliner uneven. Eventually, after your 12th mistake, Taro roughly grabbed your arm.

"T-T-Taro-?" You stuttered.

He stood up and pushed you back on the table behind you. He grabbed the back of your head by your hair and yanked your head up to look at him in the eyes.

"You're really starting to piss me off (y/n)." He growled as he leaned closer to your face. "By being the fucking dumbass you are you're wasting my time."

You began shaking- this was odd. Even for him- he's never pinned you back like this- what was wrong with him? You've made mistakes before but he's never done this-.

"S-sir- t-this is terribly I-in-"

He pulled at your hair more making you let out a yelp. "For wasting my time you'll have to make it up. Tonight you will come with me to my house and help me with a little plan I have in mind. If you refuse you will be fired. Got it?"

Without a second thought you nodded your head 'yes'. You didn't want to lose your job- you couldn't! Next paycheck you got was finally going to pay off your house loans-. That was a big thing...

"Good." He said and promptly let go of your hair.

You watched him walk away, presumably to get a new makeup stylist. You pushed yourself off the counter and felt a tear go down your face-. What the hell just happened?

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You sat in the limo awkwardly next to Taro. He hasn't spoken to you all day and he never said why you were going to his house. A bit of nervousness was building up in your chest. You were beginning to think that this wasn't a good idea!

"(Y/n)." You flinched and looked over at Taro. You couldn't see his face well in the dark but you knew he wasn't looking at you.

"Y-y-yes sir?" You stuttered out, trying to smile at this situation as best you could.

"Sorry to have to do this to you, but I'm hungry for a little torture." He said. You rose a brow watching him as he took out a cloth.

You froze. Your heart started beating- you knew what he was doing!

"N-no- sir! W-WAIT!"

He leaned in and grabbed the back of your head with one hand while the other pressed the cloth to your mouth.

You started struggling and kicking your legs. You let out muffled cries and screams. You were terrofied out of your mind.

Taro pulled you closer and held you still. He didn't say anything as you slowly started to slip into darkness.

Slowly you felt you vision come to. Confusion filled your mind as fragments of what happened started piecing themselves together. You tried to move your hands but you couldn't. You tried to open your eyes but you couldn't see. You tried to speak but nothing came out. A jolt of adrenaline shot through your veins. You let out a muffled cry only to get a harsh slap across the face.

"Quit whining." You heard the familiar harsh tone of Taro mutter.

You felt a tug on the gag that kept you from speaking, it slid down around your neck.

"T-Taro what's going on? W-where am I?" You muttered with fear.

"Ohh what's wrong (y/n)? Where's that smile you always seemed to have on your annoying little face?" He mocked.

"Taro! T-this isn't funny what's going on?!" You yelled.

You felt a hand harshly cup over your mouth. "Don't talk to me in that manner." He growled. "Anyways as for where you are- you're in my home. You see my dead ex girlfriend didn't give me enough adrenaline rush killing her. So I decided I'd play with you a little~." You felt his thumb run across your lip making your flinch and pull your head back.

"W-what are you going to do with me then?" You asked trying your best not to sound afraid.

"Hmm... I'm not really sure yet. I can't let you go now, now can I? I could always kill you or keep you as my pet~." You felt a knife press against your throat.

You sucked in your breath and tilted away from the blade, not wanting to get cut. At this point you can feel your tears slipping though the blindfold.

"Hm....you'd never cheat on me right?" He suddenly asked. The cold metal pressed deeper into your throat.

"W-what d-do y-you mean-?" You said in a confused tone.

"I mean..." You could feel him lean closer to you, the knife gently running across your skin just enough to cut a single layer off. "If you admit to belonging to me you'd never admit to belonging to anyone else right?"

You started shaking out of fear. "T-Taro- I- I won't tell anyone about this just please- don't do this- y-you have so much to live for- y-you're so talented j-just let me g-"

"(Y/n)..." He suddenly cut you off. "Would you ever cheat on me? Answer me now." He growled.

Reluctantly you mumbled out a confused "n-n-no...?"

"Hm..." You felt a pair of soft lips press against your cheek. "I'll make sure of that~." He said.

"W-why..." You whispered. "Why me?"

"Oh please you're the weakest one out of them all!" He suddenly tugged the blindfold off and threw it to the side.

You blinked a couple of seconds, Taro sat infront of you, blood on his face. He sat in a chair infront of you as you sat in one all tied up with zip ties. Wherever you where it didn't look old or dumpy- in fact it looked like the idols room.

You glanced at the knife that was still close to your neck then looked back at him.

Taro cupped your face and leaned closer. "Hmm...you are a very witty girl though...so how will I keep you from running?"

You stared nervously at him- what was he planning on doing?

He grinned darkly, a smile you've never in your life seen before.

He got up and walked to a closet. "You know (y/n) in my career I've seen a lot of sick people do sick things..." He opened the door only to display a whole array of sharp items. "And one of those things that I have come to witness..."

He pulled out a hammer.

"Is the breaking of bones~."

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