ROLEPLAY HQ - his-discreet-possession

Makena Oladoyinbo, a 25-year-old nurse with dreams of becoming a nurse practitioner, had just finished a grueling 12-hour shift at the hospital. Exhausted but determined, she pushed open the front door of her cozy apartment and was greeted by an unusual sight—her sister, Zuri, crying on the couch. Concern flooded Makena's heart as she rushed to her sister's side. "What happened, Zuri? Why are you crying?" Makena asked, her voice filled with worry. Zuri looked up, her tear-streaked face reflecting a mix of sadness and frustration. "It’s him," she sobbed. "He broke up with me out of nowhere. I thought everything was going well between us." Makena's eyes widened in anger at the mention of Mr. Shithead, a nickname she had given him for his arrogant and disrespectful behavior towards her sister. She clenched her fists, determined to confront him and demand answers. "I'm going to find that guy and make him explain himself," Makena declared, her voice filled with determination. With her emotions still running high, Makena quickly changed into a fresh pair of jeans and a comfortable blouse. She ruffled her hair and glanced at herself in the mirror, ready to face the man who had hurt her sister. Armed with fierce determination and a resolve to defend her family, she headed out the apartment door. Makena knew that “Mr. Shithead” frequented a local café where he often met with his friends. She made her way there, her mind racing with thoughts of what she would say to him. As she stepped inside, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled her senses, momentarily soothing her frayed nerves. Her eyes scanned the crowded café until they landed on him, sitting at a table by the window, sipping his latte while chatting with a group of friends. Makena took a deep breath, summoning all her courage, and approached the table. "Excuse me," she said, her voice firm and unwavering. "May I have a word with you?" she said, her eyes lit with fury, and tiredness @SebXDragon

Armand Diomande, a well known figure among the elites of the city, but most of the people only knew the surface level stuff.. He was 32, this was common knowledge, a lot more of them would know that his father was of French descent although he didn't not speak any French himself.. most of them just knew that he came from money and had finer tastes.. And growing up he always felt like a lite version of Richie Rich.. and just like the cartoon, his parents where barely around.. Something which only worsened with time as they got separated.. This lead to his spending much more time with the nanny than his own mother. And so when the time came and he was of age, it didn't take him much to move into a new city and settle into the pursuit of his love for arts. He had enough money to set up an art gallery in the heart of the city and that became rather famous, rather quickly.. He wasn't lacking for money but the expression and release of his creativity made the early years easy to get by. He also had a few relationships but none of them seemed to work out because he had understood that he was only attracting the attention due to his money and name.. And so he had started working more and dating much lesser. He was after all going to seek out and wait for something more long term.. And making friends was also hard due to the money he had and he only had two close friends who were also into their own businesses, Julian and Derek, the three of them trying to ensure that their ritual of meeting up a few times a week after work would live on as they all made the effort to meet. The cafe where they say today, was the chosen place since it was closest to where the two friends worked and it was not too far from the gallery as well.. And on this day he really wanted their company..

10:52 PM

On this evening they had just been discussing about Yuki, it was a very recent thing that he had broken up with her and his friends, they both had seen it coming. Yuri had come out of nowhere.. They didn't share the same social circles and they had met one random evening at his art gallery.. She had obviously shared a great time together when they first met but as time went on, he would test her in small things and she seemed to hanging around with him for the money.. which was understandable at first but even after they had been dating for a few months he couldn't quite make peace and love her for who she was when she would randomly use him by asking for things that she wanted or liked.. He had become an unwilling Sugar Daddy to her and he wasn't satisfied with that.. It was the reason why he had decided to end it before he hurt himself any further.. And his friends were just learning about the events as the familiar voice of Yuri's sister would register to him. He had met her a few times and hearing her request, he would rise off that table, facing his friends who would start to get up themselves, they both needed to hear out and so they would say their goodbyes quickly allowing him time to speak with her as he'd motion for her to have a seat, "It's okay you didn't disturb anything Makena..I know why you must have come today and I am very sorry that Yuki must be hurting right now but it is for the best.." He would say, keeping his eyes in hers hoping that she wasn't going to burst out at him..

10:52 PM

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Watching the men leave, Makena couldn’t help but check out Julian as he left, wearing an all black suit and his hair slicked back damn! He looked like fine wine.. but her attention snapped back to him as soon as he spoke about her sister “wow.. and you can’t even get her name right. It’s Zuri you fucking piece of shit” shed hiss, sitting down on the chair glaring daggers at him. Her body tense as she bite her lower lip looking at him up and down scoffing “you know I’m glad you did break up with her, she didn’t deserve you. A lying.. sack of shit is what you are” she spat with venom folding her arms, though her voice quiet like a harsh whisper she was drawing quite the eyes on the two as Makena continued “she’s balling her eyes out because you left her! For what fucking reason exactly” she slam a fist on a table, causing more to look before they looked away sorry for short response promise I’ll get a longer one in @SebXDragon

He had his elbows on the wooden table as he had sat back down after rising briefly to hug the men that had left.. And when she sat down he had been hoping for a better and atleast more calmer discussion, but instead when she spoke, he felt the urge to tell her that maybe he was just trying to protect himself and trying to forget her altogether, which is why he messed up her name.. But instead, he chose to simply exhale the frustration that her words were building up inside of him.. Zuri was her sister after so it was expected that she'd feel and hear her sister's side of the story and not his.. The way she spoke to him, left little to chance or imagination as he tried to glance away from her, showing only the side profile to his light stubble, but his eyes would return back to meet hers when she banged her fist on the table.. Makena was an attractive woman to say the least.. She had all the assets that one would associate with beauty, but it was also true that in this moment, she looked and sounded scary.. He certainly felt threatened by her words enough to feel a sense of suspense about what was going to happen next as he would meet her eyes to deliver an answer to her question.. "Listen Makena.. I suggest you don't pursue this any further unless you want me to break the ideas you have of your elder sister.. I want to be respectful to her as a woman but clearly she and I weren't going to work out.. She only loved my money and that shit has to come to a stop before it got out of hand.." He would scoff as he exhaled trying his best to prevent the agitation on his face taking over his words.. He didn't want to talk about her badly, after all at one point he had been foolish enough to consider her sister a lot of things for himself.. And they were sisters after all.. what possible reason would she have to believe him.. -

5:08 AM

That thought irked him as he would turn his attention away from the woman with her intense gaze on him. He hated being the bad guy and he was trying his best to avoid taking about the money her sister had spent of his.. that he could prove but how would he address how she made him feel? She wouldn't get it or that's what he assumed and so he'd exhale once again and try to change the matter.. "And maybe you need something to calm down.. We're out in public, you're basing your entire judgment on one of the story.. can I offer you a coffee or something if you want to discuss things like normal human beings?" His eyes would stay with her hoping for an answer but she might notice how red he had become.. He wasn't prepared to have this conversation, least of all in public with Zuri's sister, in the tone that she had chosen.. He would see what her decision was going to be..

5:09 AM

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Makena scoffed “Listen, I know my sister isn’t the “cleanest” or whatever you want to say of people! I know she’s fucked up and done this.. or that so whatever you have to say about her I want you to tell me the truth I can fucking handle it!” shed lowly growl, watching him avoid eye contact with her, as Mak would lean back on her chair, huffing, folding her arms and looking away from him as he began to fess up.. Makenas demeanor changed as she’d relax her body.. gazing back slightly. Fine, maybe he had a point, maybe she shouldn’t have based it all on one story, cause clearly the story wasn’t matching .. it wasn’t out of “nowhere” like her sister said, he had a reason why, and a pretty decent one nonetheless.. as Makena exhaled “Fine.. I’m sorry.. you’re right. I should’ve have came on strong like that to you without knowing the full story, I let the adrenaline get the best of me and that wasn’t right..” she calmly said, feeling embarrassed as she was more clear minded, turning her body towards the man “I’ll buy myself a coffee.. thanks..” she said as she got up, walking to the counter and ordering herself a latte.. as she’d paid and waited a bit to get it. Once she got it she’d head back and sat down , sipping to her latte as she set it down “I want to hear your side of the story, because my sister told me you broke up with her out of the blue.. and that there was no reasoning.. but clearly she was lying if your saying she used you for your money?!” Makena said gritting her teeth “Zuris always had a thing for .. sugar daddies.. and it bothers me” she’d huff as she looked down for a bit before up to him “I want you to tell me eveything I don’t care if you talk poorly about my sister.. you can vent to me like, I’m your friends that was here.. I just want to know the truth” she humbly say, staring at him , her hazel eyes subtly glowing in the sunlight as she had a distraught look on her face @SebXDragon

Her tone and the change in it didn't go unnoticed.. But the hostility was still there for him to sense.. Until she agreed to have a coffee as she got up to order herself one.. That eased him somewhat.. and he would take a sip of his own as he would unlock his phone.. He had already blocked her sister so that she wouldn't be able to reach him and he just hoped that he wouldn't be getting any other messages from more people that she might share this drama with.. He sighed as he thought to himself if he even cared what anyone would think about him.. Whether they would say anything good or bad, it would hardly matter or change the facts.. And he was just checking in the notifications he was getting over his social media.. There was a lot of buzz about a new launch collection that he was hosting at his gallery.. The artist, a painter by the name of Eloise McManaman was hosting her latest collection and he had been advertising for it. There were tons of interactions to follow on the various stories and reels and posts.. But he didn't need to do them since he had an intern who would be taking care of them but he was hoping that the event would help him take his mind off things.. And she would return as he was on his phone which made him want to focus on the conversation at hand, he had his phone unlocked facing up as he'd smile faintly when she spoke.. that smile only breaking when she mentioned the thing about Sugar Daddies.. and it made his stomach turn slightly.. His eyes would look out just for a moment as he exhaled trying to control the deep emotions that were trying to come back before he would return his eyes into her hazel again.. as she asked him to consider her like a friend.. that was what he had wanted with the boys too after all.. just a friend who had time for him.. -

1:05 AM

"I appreciate you wanting to hear my side of the story, Makena.. I mean she's spent a lot of my money, which isn't the main issue like, how much she spent or anything.. But I mean that wasn't what I got into the relationship with her for.. She wanted just the fancy restaurants, the nice dresses, the expensive champagne and I feel so stupid now because all I thought I was doing was treating her like a queen.." His thumbs rubbed against each other's as he would try and hold back his tears.. Needing some more physical distraction he would press the ends of his thumbs together turning his skin pale, his fingers laced together with her other hand gripping the other hand tightly as well.. His eyes wouldn't yet meet hers as he'd continue.. "I mean she started to treat my things as hers and bought whatever she wanted.. and then recently when I confronted her about her spending she just tried shutting me down first saying how I was trying to not treat her like a queen that she was and how any other guy in her DMs would be paying for her shit.. I just felt very used.." He wouldn't blink his eyes even if he wasn't looking into her eyes, his eyes focused down onto his clenched fist.. as he'd fight back the tears feeling some control that they wouldn't leak as he would turn his attention back into her eyes to continue.. -

1:05 AM

"The only thing amongst all of this is that, she never told she wanted me like a Sugar Daddy, it started with dates about arts and my gallery, then theatre, plays.. all the things I liked.. And only then when I got attached to her emotionally did she start using my credit card freely and the dates got less theatre and more movies.. I didn't mind that, but it's been 3 months since she came to my art gallery, she probably doesn't even know that an artist that I really love, Eloise McManaman is holding an exhibit this weekend.. I told her that and all she could think of was the dress that she wanted, a Versace and or a Prada.. I mean I had seen enough and I just didn't see a future like that Makena.." He would exhale one last time as he would take a sip of his own coffee releasing the tension of his grips on each other, his eyes now certain they wouldn't cry as he kept them in her eyes as he would conclude after the straw would pull away from his lips.. "I mean, I know I'm protecting more of my wealth here by doing that but it's bad enough when everyone wants your time for money.. she knew that, and she played me willingly because she felt that my pockets were deep enough.. It took months for her act to break but it did and that's why I had to break it off.." He would keep his eyes in hers as he would finish his story.. one hand on the coffee cup and the other just say on the table.. He wished he could have had someone grab his hand to comfort him.. but he hoped more that atleast now having emptied his heart that atleast she wouldn't judge and think of him poorly.. Normally he didn't need validation but normally he wasn't pouring out his feelings to people either..

1:05 AM

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Makena would look back watching him on his phone, her her coffee in her hand as she’d study him before she returned back to her seat. she could sense the man was already uneasy, and her actions earlier were clearly unjustified so the tension in the air was reasonable, but there was no turning back. She’d watch as the man pulled out his phone, scrolling through a look of subtle ease on the man’s face as Makena studied it.. he looked more worried as she’d sigh walking back to the table, clearing her throat in hopes to bring him back as he put the phone down, she’d explain more on how her sister was into sugar daddies and that whole concept.. she could see his smile just slowly fade a look of broken just plasted as he hide it with a new faint smile, but Makena knew, he wasn’t happy with the truth. As he took a deep breath the woman softly chimed “I’m sorry..” as he’d exhale, Makena would sip her coffee and look at the table awkwardly unsure what to say. How does one even bounce back from a conversation like this? “It’s not your fault Armand.. she manipulates people and you’re a victim of that” she merely chimed, placing a hand ontop of his for a brief second “as long as your out of the relationship your free from her..and I’m sorry she used you like that.. you didn’t deserve that, and you honestly didn’t deserve me being rude to you in the beginning” she said, removing her hand from his as she watched him fiddling with his thumbs. The poor man was just shattered into pieces, and he was fighting back tears. Makena didn’t know what to say, or do really. She’s never seen a man ever react like this before. It just goes to show how much he loved her sister, and how much of a bitch her sister really was “Nobody deserves to feel the pain you’re feeling right now..” she said.. her voice reinsuring as she’d stay quiet for a bit letting him vent out whatever he needed to “I understand..” she nodded, as he continued -

12:57 PM

“But your arnt protecting your wealth , your protecting yourself, and your feelings. And honestly, she doesn’t deserve you. If you were buying her all those things.. and she didn’t reciprocate back?! Than I’m glad you broke it off! You deserve someone who will treat you the same way you treat them..” Mak said as he’d look up at her “thank you for telling me your side.. I understand completely and honestly you had every right to break up with her. She honestly can be such a bitch sometimes..” Makena sighed “She tried to use my money for her clothes and I had to cut off all ties with her finically and even change my last name! She’s psycho and you dodged a bullet trust me.. what you did was just an early stage and you caught on quicker than most of the men she dated…” Makena said as the two say in silence for a bit.. letting him simmer in his thoughts for awhile as Makena would then say “So.. tell me more about this exhibit by Eloise McManaman.. it sounds interesting, and I am a huge fan of her..” makena said.. showing him. The back of her phone case, a small printed version of their painting on her phone case “she’s one of many I adore..” @SebXDragon

Hearing the change in her perspective about her sister and the fact that she no longer seemed to consider him the culprit or the one at fault here, he would find it easier to smile as he would meet those mesmerizing eyes of hers.. Just a while ago they were darting at him like trying to pierce through to his sould but they looked much softer now and that made him sigh in relief.. If it had felt daunting to place his feelings in front of her just a while ago, he felt a little at ease as she continued and even her soft touch over his hand made that smile only grow wider.. "Thank you for hearing what I had to say, Makena, I really appreciate this.. I thankfully know for certain that you don't think of me as a dick like a lot of people who your sister knows.." He sighed not really bringing up the fact that some of those believers used to be his client and men who were probably just trying to get into her sister's panties.. but the fact that she had referred to her own sister as a bitch did make him snicker.. But then she spoke about the relationship between her and her sister which left him a little surprised.. He was glad that he didn't have to tell someone about what all she took from him which made him feel petty.. but the fact that her sister had done that to her as well made him sigh in understanding as he'd add.. "I'm really sorry that your own sister did that to you.." But just as the mood felt sombre in between them, the welcome change of topic made him smile.. And then noticing the painting on her phone case absolutely made him ecstatic as he perked up placing both elbows onto the table.. "Oh my god, I didn't know you liked Eloise McManaman.. I don't think your sister would have told you huh? Well the exhibition is this weekend, you should totally come.." -

10:46 AM

He paused as he would wonder if it would even be a good idea to invite her since her sister would also be at the event.. there would an element of risk and either way he knew her sister might create some but he would sigh and take a chance upon things as he'd let her decide.. "But I mean your sister will surely be there.. I mean it probably could become a crazy night, however, I can only assure you of one thing, you'll get to meet Eloise for the after-party if you want to come.." He would have his eyes on her, just relaxing and sinking back to his seat now as he would wonder if he could try and get her sister off the list somehow.. @𝓢𝓪𝓫𝓫𝔂