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Chapter 6

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In the hospital things became even stranger. Sivir had assumed Evelynn would dump her there with a lump/wad of cash and drive off, the delivery woman's mouth supposedly sealed, but that didn’t happen. The popstar decided to come along with her every step of the way; smirking at the hospital staff that idolized her, working her silver tongue. She claimed she was Sivir’s partner in order to be let into the private room with her, and once there, took complete control of the processes that followed. Sivir didn’t need to say a word, might as well have been a shadow. It seemed knowing the ins and outs of the hospital game were one of her specialties. As Ev talked the doctor into what meds Sivir would need, the delivery girl -still in a world of pain- couldn’t help but think back on what little information that she, as a Kai’Sa insta fan, knew about Evelynn. It wasn’t good. There was a reason she’d shuddered with dread the moment she heard that voice, the moment she saw those amber orbs burning into hers. Evelynn of K/DA had a series of missing boyfriends, it even made the news. Fans of Ev claimed the ex’s just didn’t want the infamy of having been broken up with by her, and were harassed and called cucks so much they were then driven into hiding, but that answer had never satisfied Sivir, because there was even rumors of official police investigations. Besides, there was just something off about the woman with the flashing eyes and the love for fake, claw-like nails. That being said, Evelyn did do everything she promised she would and then some; the moped she got for Sivir was more valuable than the one she’d driven before the accident by more than a couple grand, and her medical bills were completely taken care of by the suspiciously charitable celebrity. And the bills were pretty hefty; the Pizza Feet employee insurance wasn’t that great.

Once the doctors and nurses had given her all the necessary medication, some painkillers and other meds, stitches and cast, they left the room to do a couple final things before they could let Sivir go. So, the pair was alone in the room. Golden eyes seeming huge at that moment, Evelynn scooted close to Sivir in one of the two plastic chairs available. The screech of the legs across the floor was like torture on her ears, but more troubling was the predatory expression on Evelyn’s face, her eyes ablaze. Troublesome because despite being a terrifying woman who seemed to get off on pain, probably the kind of person that also enjoyed torturing adorable woodland creatures, Evelyn was incredibly alluring. Somehow, her dangerousness combined with her absurd amount of money, power, and lack of compassion for other people, mixed to create some kind of intoxicating Molotov cocktail that melted the senses. She had no right being so attractive, and the outfit she wore didn’t help. The cleavage-pocket of her top put the delicious valley of the celebrity’s big, full, glorious breasts on display, her heavy fur coat combined with the slutty black shirt just adding even more to her appeal. The fur seemed genuine, and somehow Sivir wouldn’t be shocked to find out if Evelyn had tracked down and skinned the animals that made up the piece of clothing herself. 

She seemed like a predator, a tried and true femme fatale. It was her carnivorous eyes, deep and gold – and that shark-like, enticing smile of hers, which welcomed, warmed Sivir just as much as it put her on edge. Perhaps her mind was just going crazy from all the sex lately, but her first thought when Evelyn came closer was an almost desperate hope that the seemingly sadistic woman would climb on top of her and ride her dick despite the absolute chance of getting caught in the act. She was becoming some kind of pervert. Before Lux violated her, she’d really only thought about Vayne’s hot, leather-clad ass, but now she was thinking about this bitch’s lipstick coated lips staining her cock with make-up marks.

“Eyes up here… not that I don’t appreciate your intentions, but I still haven’t decided if you deserve that right yet.”

Sivir scowled. “Deserve? I mean, you hit me with your car. I think I deserve whatever the hell I-O-OWW! Y-You psycho bitch, get your fingers out of there!“

“Shhh,” Evelyn purred, ignoring Sivir’s words and roughly burrowing her sharp nails into the material of Sivir’s cast, roughly stimulating her arm wounds. The streaks of agony that tore through her nearly made her sick; Sivir felt a rush of weakness to her head, a horrible feeling in her belly, and just as the woman demanded she fell silent. Evelynn was shaking her head slowly, tsk-tsking like Sivir was a naughty little girl getting chastised not a fully grown woman being tortured. “Now now, there’s no need for any words but mine whenever you’re around me. Unless I give you express permission to speak.”

“I don’t fuck with those rules,” Sivir muttered back, “I go by my own book, always.”

“That’s a problem,” Evelyn admitted in a fond voice, but she finally withdrew her hand, instead raising it to caress Sivir’s face. “We’ll work on your lack of discipline, but first thing’s first, I want you to know that if you go back on your word I’ll make sure these medical payments are reversed and you are ruined. One peep to the press and I will ruin you for the rest of your life. Do you understand me?” The musical lilt she’d had in her voice while addressing the staff at the dealership and hospital was gone now. She was practically hissing at the pizza girl. Sivir wondered why it was that she only really ever saw the best and worst of people, never in between. Everything that occurred in her life, and everyone she met, seemed extreme to a fateful degree; as if she was cursed with a coin flip at every moment.

Sivir sighed. “Instinct tells me I should shut the hell up, but… you’re just a certain kind of arrogant that really pisses me off…..” The delivery-girl trailed off meaningfully.  Evelyn didn’t say a word, but her eyes widened slightly and rage sparked in the amber depths; she was a woman that wasn’t used to being challenged obviously. Sivir pressed on, grinning slightly. Even in injured and dosed with meds in a hospital bed, there were certain aspects of her personality she couldn’t hide right now; she was in too much pain to put on any façade. “I’d probably get enough money selling this story than the amount you put towards the bills… not that I’d sell anything. I just think your threat could’ve been a little scarier. It doesn’t fit with the whole creepy vibe you’ve got going on.”

“You’ve got five seconds to explain yourself, you ungrateful little peasant, before I get really mad.”

“I mean… all your boyfriends go missing, right? I heard about that. And the way you’ve treated me thus far-“

The pop star slowly smiled. “Even journalists know better than to ask me about that. You want go missing too, hm?~”

“See, that… that’s a proper threat,” Sivir said, ignoring the shiver that ripped down her spine. “You’re not a nice woman, are you?”

“I think I’ve been very kind to you. I could’ve killed you in that parking lot, you know. Instead, I think I was rather gentle with you.”

“You say that as if hitting me was intentional.”

Evelyn’s bright gaze didn’t waver, and her pale teeth seemed like fangs at that moment. “Well... there are certain people in this world that can’t help but hurt those around them. When they see a bug, they have to step on it. When they see a scab on someone else’s arm, they feel the urge to pick it, just to see the red, mushy gushy layer underneath.” Sivir’s face scrunched up with disgust. “Those types of people… they see someone they like, and they have to have them, even if that person is minding their own business. Or perhaps especially because of that. It’s very infuriating, to be famous, and to have someone with skin sun-kissed to glorious perfection and near-gold eyes that pierce to the very core: a pretty peasant, but a peasant nonetheless; and for that very same lowlife to walk past you in a pizza place and not even acknowledge you, talking to some other whore… it’s enough to make a woman truly mad.”

“A-Are you admitting what I think you are?” Sivir whispered. Could it be true? The woman had to be bullshitting her, what kind of psycho would do that, not to mention admit it? Yet, the words rang true. There was just something about the way she’d been hit, the way Evelynn had gotten out, and Leona’s expression after she’d come over to try and help - a part of Sivir had known from the start, in her very core, that their meeting had not been an accident.

“Just cause I didn’t notice you?! You're crazy! That can’t be the real reason you’re doing all this.”

“Crazy? Maybe. Really, I just do whatever I want,” Evelynn purred, “and I worry about the consequences later. You're what I want right now. Impulse is everything, it's what I live by.”

Sivir grunted in pain as Evelynn climbed up onto the table, then sat in her lap, grinding her ass and crotch slowly into the dark-haired, dusky-skinned woman. Sivir resisted the urge to close her eyes and appreciation the dry humping celebrity’s actions, but proper sense forced her into action. “What are you doing? Get off-AHH F-FUCK!”

“Reality really hasn’t settled in yet, has it?”

“L-Listen, I get you’re a really popular celebrity, and I like K/DA as much as the next person okay, but you don’t need to act like this. Just get off me okay? G-Get off my arm, fuck!”

Evelynn let up a little, pouting and pressing her bountiful chest against Sivir’s. “Come on, stop playing so hard to get. Forget all that fear in your eyes, touch me~”

“I already have too much crazy going on,” Sivir shot back, body flaring with exhaustion, “I-I don’t want to, and I can’t! Get the hell off me!”

“I’m not getting off til you get me off,” Evelynn snapped back.

“I-“ Sivir glanced toward the door, swallowed. She couldn’t possible agree to screw Evelynn right now, could she? Fucking her was clearly Ev’s attempt to distract her, to control her, and besides the hospital staff might come in at any moment.

“Oh, don’t worry about them. I told them not to bother us.”

“Not to….” Sivir’s whole body went cold as the words settled in, along with Evelynn’s earlier phrase. ‘Reality hasn’t settled in yet, has it?’ Now it did.

“I’ve chosen you,” Evelynn smiled, recognizing the realization on Sivir’s face. Then she leaned over, placing a hand on Sivir’s cheek, caressing the chiseled line of her jaw, thumb brushing against Sivir’s lips. The golden-eyed popstar shuddered, pupils flaring as she grabbed one of Sivir’s hands, bringing the delivery girl’s fingers up close to her lips. Ev stuck her tongue out to lap at Sivir’s thumb, staring deep into her eyes, Evelynn began to slowly suck and lap at each individual finger. Softly, at first, rolling her tongue around each with gentle slick motions that felt way too good, then harsher, the suction making Sivir’s head spin, and combined with the look on this slut’s face - it was unreal. Why was she opposed to this mouth again? Something about her intentionally hitting Sivir with a car, something about missing ex-boyfriends, something about….

“Mm-mmm!” Evelynn took three whole fingers into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down as she sucked on Sivir’s hand just as she might a cock, Sivir’s fingertips nudging the back of her throat. Sivir’s dick was raging hard, and Evelynn bounced on top of the clothed organ, eagerly stimulating and rubbing it with her skirt-clad ass. “Mmnn!” A fourth finger, just to show how much she could take. Evelynn smirked, drooling down her chin around her mouthful of fingers. Sivir was about to give in with reality hit once more. She wasn’t sure she’d survive again!

“Wait, wait, please! You said you chose me? Why? Why any of this? Why not just forget about me?”

“Wouldn’t that ruin the mystery? Why don’t you just shut up be a good little girl and dry-hump that fat dick of yours into me until you bust a fat load~? Would you mind doing that for me, dear? Forget about resisting, forget about logic or fear. My cunt is dripping, you made it that way, so now I’m your responsibility. I’ll let you go when I’m finished with you, don’t worry… if you make me cum that is. Otherwise, well, I suppose one missing delivery girl in Terrarune wouldn’t make much of a difference, would it?”

“O-Oh fuck,” Sivir whispered. ‘That really shouldn’t have turned me on as much as it did!’ Her mind screamed that this rich woman was dangerous, perhaps even more dangerous than Luxanna Crownguard. She opened her mouth to try to resist one last time with another wave of exhaustion hit her. Evelynn, still rolling that perfect, round ass into her hot, throbbing crotch, smiled and leaned downward, her face suddenly becoming blurry, and then there were four Evelynn’s, flickering before her.

“Sivir? Sivir dear?”

Her world went black for a moment. All she knew was tiredness, pleasure, those golden eyes…. Even as her consciousness left, Evelynn didn’t stop riding her bulge. Oddly, her state seemed to excite the gold-eyed star even more. Then, Ev's words struck her as her entire world fled into darkness.

“Ah, it finally hit. And right when things were getting interesting. Oh well... When you wake up, I’m going to show you a whole new world. Don’t worry, my pet.”

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