Malakai Abrams

Ari: I'm sure. Missing people isn't something there is a why to, you just do.

Ari: Do you not want me to miss you?

Kai: People don't miss me. Not normally.

Kai: Miss me.

Kai: Then think about that while you're on your knees, in front of me.

Ari: I miss you.

Kai: Why?

Ari: Yes, Sir.

Ari: Do you miss me?

Kai: Good. Get here.

Kai: Where are you?

Kai: What are you doing?

I should’ve known you’d be popping up. I don’t need no accolades, I’ll make that clear. I’m just spittin’ facts. Facts they can’t handle. Ain’t my problem they can’t back up what the fuck they’re sayin’. You doin’ good, man?

Damn straight. They can think what the fuck they want. They said what they said, you called them out. End of story. Anyone with eyeballs can read it. Same old shit, just a different day man. I’d ask how you are, but that much is obvious.

To all the so-called journalists on campus that will undoubtedly write about this, including the authors of weird websites that nobody has actually even heard of that have used my name as clickbait, and to all the relentless, unwashed hordes on social media that have taken every opportunity to talk about me and what I’m doing from the safety of their stained futons, I offer the following heartfelt sentiment: You can all suck it. Do you really want me looking at you?

@tgaimportant​

I couldn’t have said it better myself. Motherfuckers sure do have a lot to say from the safety of their keyboards, but I’ve had not one knock on my door from these fake ass motherfuckers. They can talk all they want, they’re proving themselves to be nothing but weak.

I can’t be the only one wondering what happened to the Dominants at this school. I mean, shit. There used to be some real psychopaths around here. Zoe and Malakai Abrams, here’s looking at you both. What happened guys? I’d give my left tit to shake the hand of whatever magician turned TGA’s lions into grazing lambs.  @dommebramszoe @tgakaiabrams​ @tgaimportant

You want to see a psychopath, little girl? You’ve got one. Let’s party, bitch. 

When directed, Ari moved into Kai’s room and waited for the other man to address him. He was coming to learn more about the other man, not as much as he wanted but still enough to understand a little bit. Some might cower under the gaze of a Dominant like Malakai Abrams, but Ari stood unmoved with the expression of someone that had been a Dominant up until less than a year ago. He wasn’t afraid and he wasn’t pushed away by the rough attitude either.

“I’m human, I do feel whatever is going on with everyone else. But what that feeling did was remind me that you’re over here alone, just like you were before. I’m watching submissives run to other Dominants, both searching out service themselves and jumping on opportunities that are offered. I came the way that I did because I wanted you to have everything that everyone else does, Sir.” He nodded there to let that settle, then continued. “And to show you that I’m not shy or afraid of what you might do to me. Not that I think you ever care in a negative way if people are afraid of you, but at this time that tells you that you can call on me, or rely on me coming without being called, and you don’t have to worry about me tattling on you. I wanted to come bare, with nothing to hide, while everyone is vulnerable. It just kept sounding like a better and better idea, the more I thought about it. I wouldn’t mind, I do honestly want you to fuck me and this event isn’t the only thing to blame for that, but it wasn’t entirely selfish. If all I wanted was to fuck,” a vulgarity out of his mouth, the first he’d uttered that anyone on campus (aside from his sister) would have ever heard. “I would have just sent a nude picture, or saved myself the risk of rejection in various ways by just asking. You could have closed the door on me again and I would have been naked in the hallway of McKinley, with my own suite all the way across the courtyard that’s covered in snow. I think that level of forethought and risk speaks for itself.“

Since the first time Ari had come to him, Kai’s mind had been turning. Though the heavy fog of depression had set in long ago, his mind remained the same as it had always been. He’d wondered then why Ari had chosen him, what could have possibly drawn the future South Korean leader to his doorstep of all places. Kai’s reputation spoke for itself, louder than any words he might have ever uttered, though that rearely showed these days with everyone else, even those he’d attended school with before, those who had once chased his dick so hard they’d nearly crumbled, having all but forgotten he existed. The circumstance didn’t bother Malakai much. His confidence in the fact that everyone showed their true colors eventually played out before his eyes, and all he bothered to do was gather information. But, that only meant that when things like this did occur, he took even more note. He noticed.

Already kneeling, stripped bare, Ari knocked on the door in front of him. When it opened, he smiled, hoping he didn’t look awkward as he waved. He hadn’t told the Dominant that he was coming, he just… came. So many other people seemed to be taking their night into their own hands, he could do the same.

@tgakaiabrams​

The tension building across campus had already come to a boil for most, from the way things looked. Malakai was no exception, though he did his best to keep things on a low simmer. Once upon a time, he would have relished the opportunity, to order any submissive he pleased to present themselves for use until he tired of them. Things were different now. For a shining moment, it had seemed there was a glimmer of hope. It had faded quickly, however, and things seemed to have returned to the irritating bullshit which constituted normal at the Academy. It was monotonous at best, infuriating at worst, but Kai kept to himself and kept his composure, attempting to ride out whatever was happening, aside from the constant fucking taking place. The knock sounded through his room, and he sighed heavily as he made his way to the door. Eyes widened as he looked down at a stark-naked Ari Cohen-Chang, the same person who’d served him the night he’d sat out of the Masquerade. Kai licked his lips quickly before tipping his chin, indicating for the Switch to follow. “Come.” He waited for the other to follow, ensuring the door was closed before rounding on his heel. He hadn’t been with anyone in over a year, and he felt himself longing to slip, but maintained his composure. “Let me guess. You’ve fallen victim to whatever stunt is being pulled here, and are looking for someone to fuck. Or, in this case, fuck you. Am I close?”

TEXT || MALAKAI & BEAU

[BEAU] Why are you the second person saying that. It was so nice to just… not for a while. You’d better come and take my phone because I can’t have access to people.

The moment Malakai had caught wind of what was happening on the dash, of the fire now raging across campus, he’d done something he hadn’t in months. He’d moved. Hopping from his bed, he got himself ready in less than two minutes, running his fingers through his hair before stepping out of his dorm. Making his way quickly through the halls, it didn’t take long for him to catch sight of the only person he found himself searching for that night, Beau. His steps synced with the other man’s immediately, his gaze fixed straight ahead of them as they moved towards their destination. Nodding, Kai extended his hand, offering his palm for Beau to place his phone into. “I’ll take care of it. Nothing and no one will get past me that doesn’t need to. Step one, covered.” Malakai’s voice was monotone, his heartbeat steady despite the rage coursing through his veins. He’d made it a point, up until now, to remain silent. As a sociopath, Kai understood himself better than anyone else ever could, and the knowledge mixed with the state his previous claim had left him in had created the perfect opportunity for the Dominant to do something he hadn’t ever done in his life. Lay low. But, with the shit storm Beau’s siblings had managed to place him directly in, Kai felt parts of himself awakening which had previously lain dormant. The part of himself that had landed him in McKinley to begin with. The truth of who he was, that so many others had yet to realize. If a Monster was what they’d wanted, a Monster was precisely what they’d get.