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Teach me how to never mind	By : JessiKillyLover Category: Marvel Verse TV > no category yet Views: 958 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don’t own any of the 'Jessica Jones' characters (and this is sad) And I'm not making money out of it.

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Summary:
Things get darker and you haven't seen anything yet!
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thank you so much for reading <3

Chapter II (II): AKA I want to play a game

Kevin just has to reach the balustrade, overlooking the kitchen, to calm himself down.

His Jessica hasn’t left him and it seems she’s not alone.

He decides to stay there and observe the whole scene.

“You’re here to kill him, aren’t you?” Albert eagerly asks her.

Jessica takes her time to finish her breakfast, before speaking.

If only Albert observed her better, he would figure out she’s wearing one of Kevin’s shirts.
If said shirt didn’t cover her upper thighs and the collar didn’t cover her whole neck, he would notice the marks of their violent passion that she still has on her body.

“You know, Albert, if you asked that with an alarmed tone, it would make you still a bit fatherly,” she replies, approaching him. “Instead, in your tone there was hope,” she adds and the second after her hand has landed on his cheek, not for a caress, of course. “You disgust me, he’s still your son, for Christ’s sake!!” she hisses.

Albert brings his hand to his reddened and aching cheek, as he stares at her, shocked.

“There could have been a turning point, you know? When I brought you to him… if only you and your whore wife hadn’t fucked everything up!” Jessica goes on.

“Don’t you dare even to mention my wife!” he snarls, ready to slap her face, but not only she grabs his wrist, she bends it back abruptly, hearing all the bones creak.

Albert screams, holding his probably broken hand with the unharmed one.

Kevin sneers, visibly pleased, as he keeps observing them.

“You two shouldn’t dare! You shouldn’t have abandoned him twice: when he was only a ten years old child, and as a grown up adult, when there could have been a new beginning, for all of you…”

Albert stares at her, dumbfounded.

“Yep, that’s true, I brought you there only with the purpose to set him up with the recording, to show everyone he does have mental powers, but when he allowed your dear wife to hug him, I saw it, he could have changed for real … instead, guess what? I’ve changed.” Jessica informs him.

She’s practically doing a monologue, since Albert seems to have lost the capability of speaking. “You know, it happens when a piece of shit, whom your son wanted to kill long before but I stupidly saved him, deprives me of the most important person of my life. I’ve learned that the evil guys are the other ones and there are very few innocents who can really call themselves that. And you, my dear Albert, are definitely not in this list.” she adds, with an icy glare.

“About your previous question, nope, I don’t want to kill you son anymore.” she reveals the truth to him, while Kevin decides to go downstairs.

“Probably our caterwauling tonight wasn’t loud enough, my darling,” the persuader reaches the girl in the kitchen, hugging her from behind.

Seeing him, Albert’s face lights up with excitement.

“So, my experiments work, you can control her again!” he rejoices, trusting in the fact that his tormentor will be thankful.

Kevin bursts out laughing.

“I’m going to astonish you, dad, but Jessica is here on her free will. She made her choice, she chose me.” he smiles at her and she smiles back at him and then he walks towards his father. “I admire your strong will, trying to resist, since I ordered you to never stop working, day and night,” he adds, his tone growing darker. “But guess what? I feel merciful, I’ll listen to your prayers and I’ll let you finally rest. Forever!” he chuckles, wicked, as the old man grows paler and paler.

“Oh, c’mon, why that face?” Kevin pinches his cheek affectionately, pretending to be concerned. “She is here, which means no more empowerment, which means I do not need you anymore.”

“After I broke his hand so badly, you couldn’t have used him anymore anyway.” Jessica shrugs, amusing him.

“Jess, you told me before you don’t care about the rest of the world anymore, right? Don’t you want to stay here and see how I make a minuscole, insignificant part of it disappear?”

Actually Kevin is just testing her, because, of course, he’s more than happy to have her back, but he can’t trust her completely, not yet.

Jessica walks away and Kevin already silently assumes she’s not ready yet for certain stuff, but he has to change his mind when he realises she has just gone to the living room to pick a chair and sit there more comfortably.

“Wow me!” the brunette urges him

Killgrave couldn’t possibly be more proud of her and doesn’t hesitate to set his terrifying plan in action.

“Dad, don’t move from there but you can scream, can’t wait to hear you screaming!” he sneers, evilly. “Justin Brian, come here!” he calls his lackeys.

Once they were the owners of that loft and the boat at the dock, now they can’t do nothing but go to their master.

“There are some chainsaws in the closet. Take them and use them to make dad disappear, piece after piece. And, please, do it very slowly.”

Horrified, but unable to refuse, the two unlucky guys do as they're told, walking closer to the scientist who doesn’t even try to run away, simply because he can’t.

His scream fills the room until he has breath in his body… until he has a body.

Killgrave is delighted but in the meantime he also observes Jessica intently.

She’s passing brilliantly in every of his tests, she doesn’t even flinch, for all the time of the execution, until the last piece of body is dismembered and thrown into the garbage disposal.

“We could do something like that to Simpson, but it wouldn’t be enough!” she comments, growing nervous only for mentioning that name.

“I already know what to do and you’re going to like it so, so much.” Kevin winks at her, kissing her. “You should steal my shirts more often. You’re such a vision, hmm…” he murmurs, as his hand slides between her thighs.

“Keep your hormones at bay!” she stops him, getting up from the chair. “We have work to do. We have to flush out that fucking bastard and I can’t do that dressed like this; if none of your men took my stuff yet, I’ll go to my house on my own.” she swears.

“I’ve already sent someone this early morning, he’s already back. There’s a bag in the living room.” he informs her.

“I wonder if… if she was…” Jessica has some trouble finishing that question.

Kevin already understood what she needs to know.

“Nope, Trish’s body wasn’t there anymore, someone must have found her,” he replies, before she goes catching her stuff.

“What about them? What should we do?” he asks her before she leaves the room, pointing at the two horrified, trembling guys.

“I want to punish just who deserves it. They didn’t do anything to me, quite the contrary, they proved to be very helpful for you,” the detective starts argumenting, but then she recalls Trish’s words in her dream.

//Don’t show any mercy to anyone anymore. //

“I don’t care, anyway, do what you please,” she shrugs. “I’ll wait for you upstairs.” she leaves.

Killgrave turns again to the two lackeys.

“Thank my Princess, since she decided your fate, you’re free to go.” he says, showing them the exit door.

He doesn’t give a damn about the fact they’re still dripping with blood which isn’t even theirs. “Although I don’t know how long you’ll manage to live with the burden of the horrible, horrible things you’ve just done,” he adds with an evil sneer, increasing their already huge guilty sense.

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Jessica needs a lead and she knows she can find it only going to the district where Simpson works.

Before entering the police station, she turns to Kevin.

“We’re about to go inside and I’ve already told you what you have to do, as soon as I figure out who is the person or who are the people we need,” she recaps. “And, remember, Simpson must not know you’ve been here, about me, well… I just have to leave a more than clear message for him!” she smirks.

“It’s all clear, don’t worry, I know how to erase my traces. But, Jess, what about your hip?” he asks her, concerned.

“Good as new,” she pats her hip, quite hard, without even grimacing. “A quite long sleep and some extremely good sex. There’s no better cure.” she winks at him, before they start their work.

Once she is in the district Jessica goes easy with the normal policemen, confining herself just to knocking them down, but she immediately notices a police woman supernaturally strong, probably thanks to those same pills that Simpson takes

No matter how aggressive, resistant and powerful that woman is, she can’t do anything against Jessica’s blind rage.

The detective easily prevails, hitting the woman again and again, more and more violently.

Kevin stands in a corner, hidden from anyone, admiring his beloved girl in action.
She is mesmerizing.

Half an hour later, the woman has half of her face swollen, a broken arm and several fractured ribs.

“I can stop, you know? You just have to do me a little favour.” Jessica informs her.

She just has some scratches and bruises, but nothing serious.

“You can beat me up as much you please, I’ll never help you, bitch!” the woman snarls, earning another punch from Jessica that makes her spit her tooth.

“Let’s see if you’re going to give the same answer even to someone else who can be much more convincing than me.” Jessica warns her with a knowing smile.

Kevin approaches to the policewoman who stares terrified at him.

She’s aching but still conscious, so she perfectly knows whom she’s dealing with.

“Now you’ll do something for me…” Killgrave starts.

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Simpson sees an incoming call from a way too important number to ignore it.

Among the soldiers of the army they never call each other, unless it’s an emergency.

“Alexandra, what's’ going on?”

“Wil… the district… we need you.” the woman laboriously says, lingering on the words.

“I’m on my way!” the soldier hangs up, rushing there.

When he arrives he sees a crowd of passed out or lightly wounded policemen until he reaches his more seriously injured colleague.

“What happened?” he asks her in shock, although he can already figure that out.

“She… she has been her. She’s so furious. She left some kind of warning, but it’s you she really wants. I told her you were hiding at the abandoned warehouse, one block away from here, so you can buy time…” Alexandra informs him.

“Great job, colleague.” Simpsons congrats her for the misdirection.

“Run away, Wil, she’s there now. You have time. Leave this town…” she urges him.

Wil shakes his hand negatively, sneering.

“Oh no, I don’t meant to run away. I want to find her and kill her. And now, thanks to you, I know where she is.”

- What happened to Trish… it’s only Jessica’s fault. If that bitch hadn’t prevented me from placing that bomb nothing of this would have happened. But I’m going to teach her a lesson. She won’t get in my way. Anymore. -

As Kilgrave and Jessica are at the warehouse, the persuader’s mobile phone rings.

“I’ve done all the things you asked me to do.” Alexandra informs him when he accepts the call.

“Excellent.” he approves and then he winks at Jessica. “I don’t need you anymore. Smash your head against the wall.” he hangs up, satisfied.

Jessica glares at him.

“Do you think you’ve done something fair?” she reproaches him, her hands on her hips.

Kevin stares at her in confusion, tilting his head.

“I wanted to go back to that bitch of the army and finish what I had started!” she protests, snorting.

Kevin looks much more relieved.

“Sorry, I haven’t thought about it. But You’ll can give vent to your anger with many others, starting with Simpson. He’s coming here.”

“Can’t wait.” she sneers.

Jessica and Kevin separate, he remains hidden in a corner at the entrance, so when Simposon arrives he doesn't waste any time.

“Throw away every weapon you brought with yourself and then stand still.”

Growling against him, Simpson gets rid of his guns, a dagger, some chains, a taser and even a spiked mace.

“Well, well, you brought so many toys!” the persuader chuckles, amused.

Hearing all that noise, Jessica shows up undisturbed.

Kevin holds her tight and seeing how easily the detective surrenders in his embrace, Simpson can jump to one conclusion only.

“I knew it! I’ve known from the start you’ve never stopped being his bitch!” the soldier snarls.

“Please, sweetheart, forgive me, I freezed only his body, but not his bloody mouth.” Kevin grumbles.

“Don’t worry, I’m going to teach him some manners.” Jessica rushes towards the blond guy, ready to hit him, but Kevin stops her.

He caught a glimpse of something that captured his interest.

“You, waste of society, will talk only when I allow you to.” Killgrave silences him.

“Jessica, leave him to me. I can’t ignore what he said to you. Then, i promise I’ll let you play with him as much as you please. You know what? I have a nice surprise for you.” he assures, managing to convince her.

“Apologise to her.” he turns to Simpson, his big, dark eyes burning with hatred, the same hatred the soldier feels towards them.

“I apologise.” the soldier gnashes his teeth, turning to the detective.

He might have said it but surely he doesn’t mean it.

Kevin kicks the object of his interest towards the blond.

“Take those chains, wrap them around your neck.” Killgrave orders and Simpson can just obey. “Now cross the extremities and pull, harder and harder.”

He doesn’t make the soldier stop until the iron corrodes his skin, making his neck bleed and his face turns blue.

“It’s enough.” the persuader says and Simpson stops pulling, panting heavily. “Only because it would be way too merciful to let you die so easily. Well, I don’t feel merciful and neither does my Princess.”

Killgrave turns to Jessica, caressing her face with all the sweetness he can muster.

“I want to play a game,” he informs her. “I’ll let you have a taste of my power, baby. I would never do such a thing with anyone else.” he smiles enigmatically at her, before turning to the soldier again, ready to give him the next, very dangerous order.

“Do everything she tells you to do.”

TBC

Notes:
And to think that in my other series they’re fluffier than unicorns… oh well it’s fun to write different kinds of fics, lol XD
Sorry, I let myself be carried away, but I really needed to write an extended/alternate scene of Albert’s death.. sometimes I scare myself, lol

I really have no idea how you’ll react after this… do you like dark Jessica? She’s going to get even darker… I’m a little afraid of the next and last chapter I have to post ^^’
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