Once he was satisfied you would sleep through the night he walked out of your bedroom and down the hall. Walking into your daughter’s room he looked around smiling at all her biker dolls and teddy bears. Daddys little rider he thought to himself. His heart ached at all the moments he would never get to have. Her first day of school, father daughter dances, teaching her how to ride a bike, maybe a motorcycle if he could have talked you into it. Getting to haze her dates, teaching her how to shoot a gun, getting engaged, her wedding and getting to hold his little girls babies. Yes, he could watch but it would never be the same. Kneeling he tucked her in a little tighter and gave her a quick kiss before fading away.

Juice had just gotten out of the shower when he caught a shadow out of the corner of his eye. Whipping around he frowned as he saw nothing and shrugged it off as his imagination. Moving into his bedroom he went to grab a shirt off his bed and screamed.

“Unnecessary” stated Happy as he sat on Juices bed glaring at his friend.

 Juice stared at him in wide eyed terror. No way was this happening. It had been two years since one of his best friends had been killed. He had to be losing his mind.

“I’m a ghost” stated Happy as if that explained everything that was happening. Standing up he dug around in his pockets. “Here” he stated before tossing a small box in Juices direction.

Juice fumbled the box in his shock. Happy sighed and shook his head as Juice picked it up. “Need you to marry my girl” he stated as Juice opened the box and glanced at him quizzically.

“Your daughter?” questioned Juice with a frown.

“No you idiot. My other girl” stated Happy with annoyance as he glanced at the clock. “Why would I ask you to marry a five year old?” he demanded.

“I don’t know Happy. Not like I get request from ghostly specters on a regular basis” retorted Juice as he motioned at him. “Besides, I don’t know that your girl wants to “started Juices before Happy cut him off.

“She does. I’ve been watching this whole time. I’ve seen how she looks at you….. and how you look at her. “stated Happy. “Don’t deny it. I’m dead not dumb or blind”.

Juice glanced down at the ring again as he thought over the last two years. A lot had changed that was for sure. He couldn’t deny he had developed feelings that were more than just friendly. He nodded as he glanced back up at Happy.

“Thank you brother” murmured Happy before vanishing into thin air.

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Juice snorted as he grinned at you. “Doesn’t sound too happy to me” he stated as he toyed with the crystal ball, spinning it slightly as the door to the cellar was wrenched open and the angry footsteps followed. “Please don’t play with my ball Juice” you stated as you smacked at his hand with the wooden spoon. “Sorry” mumbled Juice as Happy appeared from the shadows.

“The fuck you playing with in the dark with my wife?” growled Happy his eyes ablaze with anger. You rolled your eyes and tossed a handful of powder at Happy. He sneezed but his anger calmed, but only briefly as Juice started laughing at the sparkles that coated his friends bald head and face. Before he could say anything you cut in.

“Too what do I owe this darkening to my sunshine aura love?” you asked as you raised a brow and frown. You could feel the positive energy you had been working on evaporating around you. “Can you hex a bitch for me? Like I know your Glenda good witch or what not but this bitch needs to pay” demanded Happy as he slammed his fist down on a desk shaking crystals and sending some clattering to the floor.

“Happy” you scolded as Juice picked up the fallen items as you started to pour the potion into vials for Juice. “I need you to work on cleansing breaths now. You are going to spoil my work” you snapped as your eyes darkened and a crackling filled the air.

“Sorry” mumbled Happy after a few minutes as he watched you work on sealing the vials and applying wax seals. “Here you go love” you stated as you handed Juice his box, ignoring Happy. “Let me know if you need anything else” you added as he kissed your cheek before heading to the stairs. Once Juice was gone your eyes shifted to Happy as you crossed your arm and your smile turned into a frown.

“I can hex someone yes. But it needs to be a good reason” you stated as you watched your husband look to the ground and toe it with his boot. “Who is it?” you continued as you watched him.

“Tara” mumbled Happy. “She told me I could be Mr.Clean for Halloween since I’m bald then she rubbed my head. It’s like she doesn’t respect I could snap her neck ya know?” he continued as you tried not to laugh.“I’ll handle her love” you stated as you moved and kissed his cheek.

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Happy wasn't sure how long he had been kneeling for when Unser knelt next to him. Under sighed as he put his hand on the bikers shoulder. "I am so sorry. I know the two of you were close. She was already gone when we arrived." stated Unser apologetically. Happy simply nodded as his tears mixed with the rain. "Can I--" started Happy as a sob choked off his words. "See her. Need to see her" he struggled to get out as he punched the ground.

Unser sighed as he knew there was no point in arguing as to why not. "You need to wait until after the coroner does the autopsy. I'll see if they can get to it tomorrow." Happy simply nodded as he turned to the other vehicle his grief transforming into deep, feral fury. "Not here. I'll allow you revenge......just not here" murmured Unser as he followed the Tacoma Killers angry gaze. Happy simply grunted before slowly getting up and going to the van that sat idling and getting in.

Tig and Chibs looked in the back when Happy got in. He simply shook his head as he fastened his seatbelt. "Sorry man" murmured Tig as he started to pull onto the highway. "Lassie will be missed" stated Chibs as he turned to look out the window frowning. "Guy was drunk. He's the only one unscathed." stated Happy. "For now at least. I'm going to make him feel pain in ways he never knew were possible" he growled lowly his mind already starting to plan revenge.

***

Two weeks after that fateful night Happy lay staring at the ceiling of his dorm room. Nothing felt good and he figured it never would again. This was the life a man like him was suppose to have he had convinced himself. A soft knock at his door had him grumbling about wanting to be alone. When he heard the creak he sighed and turned to see who would dare enter.

"Hap. You need to come out. A lady from child social services is here for you" stated Gemma her tone leaving no room for arguing. Happy frowned as he slid out of the bed and followed his Presidents Old Lady. "She has a baby" stated Gemma as she caught his eye before opening the clubhouse door to go outside. Happy covered his eyes at the harsh sunlight as he stepped out. Once his eyes adjusted they landed on an older woman who had a sweet smile on her face.

"Mr. Lowman?" she inquired as she stepped towards him with a baby carrier. Happy simply nodded as confusion set in. "I know that things have been difficult and I apologize for showing up like this out of the blue." explained the woman as she chuckled nervously. "Susie named you as Cori's guardian in the event of her passing" "She had the baby?" interrupted Happy his eyes going from the carrier to the womans face. "She did... I'm sorry I thought you knew." apologized the woman.

Happy felt his knees give out as the information hit him like a ton of bricks. His best friends daughter was still alive. He had assumed they both were gone. Why didn't Susie tell me she had given birth? So many questions swirled in his mind that he hadn't realized Gemma and the woman were still talking to him.

"What?' Happy asked as he looked at Gemma who had tears in her eyes. "I said we will help Happy. If you want to raise her. The club and I will help" repeated Gemma. "If you don't take her Mr. Lowman she will go into the system and " started the woman before Happy cut her off. "No. I'll take her." stated Happy firmly as he stood up and grabbed for the carrier.

***

"Daddy Happy has a whole new meaning now" joked Tig later that day as he sat next to Happy as he held baby Cori. "Shut up" muttered Happy his eyes never leaving Coris face even as she wrapped her tiny hand around his finger.

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The silence in the house was deafening to Happy as he sat in his armchair across from his couch where his daughter Cori and two Mayans sat. What had started as a normal Sunday dinner for the two of them had turned into a deadly standoff. This situation right here was the direct result of being reckless in his early years as a killer for hire. Thinking he knew everything and was invincible that the past would never catch up with him. Happy was so lost in his own thoughts he almost didn't hear the roar of the motorcycle pull up. He closed his eyes as he heard the doorbell and the sound of Cori's strangled sob.

"Stay in here" ordered Angel to his younger brother EZ as he stood up to go and get the door. "Don't do anything stupid" he added before walking out of the room. The night was not going as planned and they couldn't afford a fuck up. Angel knew EZ was pissed at the trade the were making but he wouldn't be able to live with himself if they killed the girl. He believed no matter what a man did no woman in his life should have to pay for his sins. "You Juice?" he called through the door observing the other man through the door. He fit the description Happy had given and surprisingly had followed directions. "Yep" replied Juice as the door opened and he stepped in keeping his hands by his head as the tall Mayan shut the door.

"Sorry you got dragged into this mess. Your girl hasn't been hurt like Happy told you on the phone. My brother and I's beef is with her dad." stated Angel as he gestured with his gun for Juice to head to the living room. "Thanks I guess for being a decent human" replied Juice as they made there way to the living room. Angel sighed but bit his tongue on any response.

"Could we have a few moments to say goodbye" asked Happy quietly as he watched Juice make his way to Cori to comfort her. "No you-" started EZ his temper flaring before Angel cut him off. "Of course. We will wait in the hall give ya some privacy" replied Angel as he jerked his head at EZ to leave the room. "I really am sorry your daughter was here tonight. If we had known you had a kid we would have done some better surveillance" stated Angel before heading out. Happy nodded before he went over to join the other two on the couch.

"We should have just killed them. You really think she wont talk, wont get the SONS to track us down?" whispered EZ angrily as he shoved Angel. "You need to calm down little brother. Anger makes you make stupid decisions." snapped Angel as he pushed EZ into the wall and held him there. "That girl has nothing to do with the situation. She knows how the MC works and honestly I think if she decide she wanted revenge for what is to come tonight she will do it on her own." replied Angel after a moment once EZ had calmed some. "Just because someone is your enemy doesn't mean you have to treat them badly" he added.

*A few moments later*

Cori sat silently crying as Juice held her on the couch. Her dad had been walked out by the younger Mayan while the other stood in the doorway. Cori felt Juice tense as the Mayan came back towards them. "Relax, my word is good" stated the Mayan as he put his gun away and knelt in front of Cori. "I know this is hard to believe but I truly am sorry about this. You have my word your dads death will be quick and he will be buried properly. You also have my word you will be safe. If you ever need anything and cant get a hold of a SON you can call me and I'll make it happen" stated Angel as he handed a folded piece of paper to Cori before patting her knee and heading out of the house.

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They were in a private room at the restaurant. He’d sprung for it. And he supposed this was where she was planning to poison him. Claim that she tipped too much of the powder into his glass so he couldn’t reveal that she had broken so many of the rules she must be under.

After all, he could guess that Sonia hadn’t sanctioned her sucking him off in his car before dinner. She liked to flirt with danger. But tonight was the end of their game.

To her.

To Kano things were only getting started.

He had switched out his glass when she got a call. No, not with hers. Just for a fresh whiskey. Then he poured a powder of his own into her drink.

Something to make her nice and pliable. So he could get the answers he wanted.

As he watched her sip her wine. He paid attention to her eyes. Waiting for the right glaze to hit them. And when there was half left it was the right time.

“How are you feeling, love?” He asked, acting concerned, sipping his drink.

“I’m fine,” she giggled before watching him down the rest of his whiskey, “Just fine.”

She seemed almost sad as he swallowed it. He’d made a show of it.

“You know, that root makes alcohol bitter, good thing I switched it out. The root in your glass, however, makes wine even sweeter,” he said looking at her, “Good thing I’m not out to kill you, (Name).”

Her eyes widened and she tried to deny it. But the herb he’d put in her wine made that harder. Kano stood up and walked over to stand behind her chair. Preventing her from leaving. He set his hands on her shoulders.

“You could have killed me months ago, when did you decide death over capture? So I wouldn’t tell big sister that you were just creaming on my cock,” he growled, while squeezing her shoulders.

(Name) stiffened.

“No…” she began to deny.

“Yes, you and I both know you would rather one or both or us die than let Sonia know you might actually enjoy my company…and my cock…” he chuckled seeing her blush darkly.

His hands lowered to grope her breasts over the low cut red top she wore. She tried to struggle but it was halfhearted. Her body on fire with pleasure from such a simple touch.

“Did I mention that was the strongest aphrodisiac known to all of Outworld that I slipped you?” He teased, moving his hands again, the loss making her audibly whine, “One side effect is pain from denied pleasure…but that’s only if you use more than the recommended dose…a teaspoon…”

He paused a moment, giving her some hope he wasn’t that cruel, “Granted the teaspoon is the dose for a Shokan…and you did try to kill me…probably why I was a little heavy handed…there was about a tablespoon mixed into your wine.” The dark purr of his voice filled her with dread.

But it also filled her panties with desire. Which was something she didn’t want to delve into just yet.

He lowered his hands again to begin massaging her breasts through the top. The sparks of pleasure it filled her with were intense. Felt better than anything she’d felt before.

“So, I’m gonna ask you some questions, you’re gonna tell me the truth, or I’m just going to…” he began and moved his hands again.

The reaction was instantaneous. It went from easy, intense pleasure to like her breasts had been slapped. Hard. She cried out in shocked pain and quickly pressed her hand over her mouth.

Kano chuckled, “You might wanna keep it down,” he mocked her before tearing her hand away from her mouth, “Now, tell me, how was tonight supposed to go? You drug me, I punch my ticket…you go tell your sister you overestimated the amount it would take to just knock me out?”

“Y-Yes…” (Name) admitted.

As a reward Kano lowered his large hands to her breasts again. Groping them former. Massaging them just the way he knew she liked. Reveling in the moan she couldn’t fight back. Aside from turning her on the root he used made pleasure even more intense.

“Afraid she’d find out your just a fucking whore for me?” He asked, pinching her nipples through her top.

“I am not your fucking whore!” She snapped.

Kano’s hands instantly lifted from her breasts and the pain was worse than last time. Fiery and sharp. She let out a a loud whine. Trying not to scream.

“You will be,” he promised darkly.

“Never!” She denied.

Kano was quick to pinch and roll her nipples firmly before letting them go for the sharp pain to cause her to try and curl in on herself. He forced her to sit up straight.

“No, stay put,” he ordered her, “Dumb slut, you know better than to disobey and order.”

She whined, tears in her eyes. The pain was awful. But what was worse…was the fact that somewhere below the pain was pleasure.

Pleasure that made her pussy throb every time he stopped. She only hoped that he didn’t figure out she was a masochist like that. A fact that she didn’t even know until this moment.

“Now, be honest, you don’t actually hate me do you? And that scares you? Afraid that your sister will disown you? Fire you? Kill you?” He asked, sliding his hands into her top and bra, groping her bare breasts.

If she lied again, or said something he didn’t like the pain from skin to skin removal would be even worse. And he was sure she could guess as much. The more pleasure the worse the pain.

“Yes…” she admitted, whimpering when his calloused thumbs brushed over her nipples.

“Yes what, pet?” He asked.

“Just yes…I don’t hate you and I don’t want Sonia to know…goddamnit!” She cursed.

He began to roll her nipples. Her breasts were already super sensitive. And this herb made them even more sensitive.

“Wonder if you’ll cum from me playing with your tits,” he joked lewdly.

The effects wore off post orgasm, he had to be sure she was compliant just in case that did happen.

“Don’t mock me!” She snapped.

Kano paused his movements to punish her for that and the cry she let out clued him in that there was more to this pain with her. A dark grin spread over his lips.

“I will do what I want, cause from this moment on you belong to me,” he informed her, “Or I’m gonna send your sister the video I took of you calling me daddy while I fucked tour ass last week.”

That threat made her blood run cold. “No…” she whimpered.

Kano began to grope her again, just how he knew she liked. Urging more moans out of her.

“That’s it…come on, enjoy it…you never have to worry about living up to her standards again…all you gotta worry about is draining my balls…” he cooed darkly.

She whimpered and shook her head. She had her dignity. She just had to last until her check in time passed. Then Sonia would send her men to save her.

“Come on, just admit it, being my whore will be more fulfilling and fun than working with a sister whose standards you will never live up to,” he pinched her nipples.

“Fuck off!” She snarled.

Kano rolled her nipples and tugged them before letting them go. The pain shooting through her at that moment caused a reaction she wasn’t expecting. An orgasm crashed over her stronger than any she has felt before. She moaned louder than expected, tossing her head back.

Kano removed his hands and watched as the orgasm finished rolling through her. Especially as she realized the loopy feeling was leaving her. She could escape. He grabbed her glass and when she looked forward and held it up to her mouth.

“Drink,” he ordered.

“No!” She denied.

He gripped her jaw, “Don’t make me tell you again,” he threatened her.

She gave in, thinking she could spit it out and make a run for it. But the second he had dumped the rest of her glass into her mouth he clamped his hand over it, forcing her to lean her head back. Still when she resisted swallowing it he pinched her nose with his other hand.

“Swallow it and you can breathe again,” he told her.

She was trying to pry his hands away before she gave in and swallowed the wine down in one gulp. The effects took hold even faster now.

“You become more susceptible every time you take it,” he told her, “Means the pleasure will be better, but the pain will be worse…or better considering you came from the pain on your tits.”

She whimpered. He reached down and forced her legs apart. Lifting her skirt.

“You liked that…so I wonder how much you’ll like the pain on your cunt,” he purred.

“Please…no…I can’t…” she whimpered.

“Yes you can,” he said, rubbing her through her panties, “All you gotta do is admit that you’re my whore…and I’ll give you everything.” He said, “You never have to go back to being mistreated by the military and your sister…especially Sonia,” he rubbed her the way she liked to be teased.

“No…no…” she shook her head, trying to force the feelings of pleasure away.

Kano pulled his hand away and the jolt of pain to her clit was insane. She cried out and shook. He laughed, he could feel that she liked it as well.

“What did I say about lying to me, slut?!” He snarled.

“I can’t turn my back on my sister, I don’t care what she thinks about me…I have to be the better person than her…”’she admitted.

“Oh, poor thing,” Kano cooed, slipping his hands into her panties to rub her clit directly.

She moaned lowly. Tears in her eyes. Hating how good this all was starting to feel.

“Gotta have something over her, even though she has all the power,” he mocked her, “You win when it comes to the men into you…you got me, she ended up with Johnny Cage.”

“Don’t say his name while your fingers are on my pussy, Kano!” She snapped.

Kano pulled his hand away to punish her for that tone. She cried out in pain and pleasure before sobbing out an apology.

“Good girl,” he praised and went back to toying with her clit.

A whimper escaped her. The praise made it better. Almost as much as when he degraded her. She hated how much she liked this.

“She will never find out, never find us, you only found me cause I wanted you too,” he told her, “C’mon love, admit it.”

He slid his fingers into her pussy. Curling them and rubbing her inner walls. The was wetter than he’d ever felt her. And he could feel the way her inner walls twitched from his fingers.

“Please…Kano…I can’t…” she pleaded.

Kano’s fingers stilled for a second, to just let her catch her breath, but they both realized that he didn’t have to take his hands away for the pain side effect to hit her. And she let out a cry of shock mixed with pain and pleasure.

“Sorry pet,” he said, but the pleasure reaction made him not regret the accident as much.

She nodded and leaned her head back trying to breathe. Clear her head.

“You can, though, pet, we both know that even if you succeeded in capturing me she still wouldn’t respect you.” He said.

(Name) hated to admit that he was right. Sonia would never respect her. She didn’t know why her sister disliked her. But she did. And that was (Name’s) burden to bear.

But…maybe it didn’t have to be.

“Why?” She whimpered.

“Why what?” Kano asked her, slowly beginning to finger her again.

“Why would you even want to keep me…or keep me safe?” She asked.

“You belong to me, you have from the second I saw you…almost ten years ago…I’ve been patient…” his fingers moved faster, just how she liked, “Bided my time…” his thumb came up to rub her clit, “And then you came to me, fake identity and an agenda…and I knew, it was time to finally claim you.”

His hand was working her just how she liked.

“Just admit what you are, and you never have to worry about a thing ever again,” he assured her.

He wasn’t lying, he didn’t care about most people, but he viewed her as his property, and he took care of his things.

She cursed and struggled to deny the allure to herself. But Kano knew that she was about to give in. He slowed his fingers down. The chance causing small tingles of pain to mix with the pleasure and a whimpering moan to escape her lips.

She’d entirely forgotten they were in public. But he didn’t care.

“C’mon love, say it, admit it…I’ll clear your apartment and take you to my safe house tonight…then we can be off to Outworld, where you can spend your days as my free use sex pet…never worrying about Sonia or anything except domestic chores and my pleasure ever again, how about it? I’ll even cook sometimes,” he cooed.

Fuck, fuck, fuck…” she cursed.

His fingers were back to their intense movements. Driving her closer and closer to orgasm. Breaking her resolve entirely.

“Okay…okay…I give…please let me cum…yes…please yes!” She begged agreeing to what he was demanding of her.

Kano smirked, he always got what he wanted, but still “Say it!” He demanded.

“What?” She asks lost to the pleasure.

His fingers slowed again making pleasured pain sparks to ignite once more. Urging her to finally give him the last thing he wanted for tonight.

He began to finger her harder again. “Say it or I’ll stop entirely and you don’t get to cum for a week!” He threatened.

“Oh fuck, oh god!” She moaned loudly before the cry of what he wanted finally broke from her lips, “I’m your whore! I’m your whore!”

Kano lifted his thumb from her clit as he curled his fingers just right. The shock of intense pain made her orgasm even harsher than the last one. It hurt but felt good. And she was ashamed of it.

“Fuck! I’m your whore…” she sobbed in pleasure.

Kano eased his fingers out and brought them up to his lips, lewdly sucking her pussy juices off of them. Groaning in pleasure.

“You have a choice now, lovey, we can go home now…or…you can pour yourself another glass of that spiked wine, and we find out just how much pain my cock can make that cunt feel until you soak this table. Then I’ll carry you out the back, force you to drink the rest of the bottle and fuck your ass in my car until you beg me to stop…but I won’t…no,” he threatened her, “I’m gonna make you cry…and you’re gonna get off on it. And when we get to Outworld, I promise you, we’re gonna find out just how much of a masochist you are.”

He let the words linger in the air, “If you aren’t ready for that yet…we can go now,” he promised, “You’re mine now, and I don’t want to break you in any way you don’t want.” He knew eventually she would want it.

(Name) sat there contemplating everything he’d said. Before grabbing the bottle of wine and pouring another full glass of wine before downing it. In for a penny in for a pound. Or whatever phrase fit.