Near-Death

~Dead To Me Play~

Bayonetta's POV

???: Boss, I got where they are going next. Do you want me to take them out?

Bay: You do that; you will be one on the floor dead. Just give me his home address, and I will take care of our little pest.

She hung up, sighing, looking at a picture have a smirking their face.

Bay: You think it is easy getting rid of me, pretty boy. You are messing with a girl that loves these kinds of games.

~ Timeskip to later this night~

Bay: It's time.

She walks out of her car with her mask on, having a knife and gun on her thighs.

Bay: Now, where does that fucker sleep? There it is.

She sneaks into his bedroom, seeing the light on from his bathroom and a shower going feeling her face get red as she hides watching him.

Jay's POV

He gets out naked because he didn't do laundry yet, walking past where Bayonetta was hiding, putting on his boxers as he stops in his tracks like a deer in headlights having a smile appear.

Jay: Did you like seeing my dick, babygirl.

He laughs as he moves the door where she was hiding to see her red.

Jay: Well, speak now.

She felt her body go weak by the way he was talking to her as she spoke.

Bayonetta: Like I would tell my target what I like and don't

She bit her nail feeling her brain float with things she wants.

Jay: Well then why you here, huh because your body langue is saying other, so what is it, baby girl.

He pins her to the wall and breathes hard, knowing what she wants.

Jay: If you are going to kill, better do it now, little one, before your mind goes blank and you become a drooling mess.

She looks into his eyes, feeling her heart melt from how he talks to her, snapping out of her trance, pushing him off, pulling her gun, shooting him in the stomach, and slits his throat standing of his dead body.

Jay: You think this will stop you from falling from me hah have fun with that little girl.

He spoke as blood starts to make him choke, watching her walk away laughing and smile on her face.

Bayonetta's POV

She walks out of his house, getting into her car driving away as she starts to put on a show making her sound worried as she made a call.

???: 911, what is your emergency.

Bayonetta: Yes, my friend just got hurt bad. I had to leave because I don't want to be killed.

???: Ok, ma'am, how bad is your friend.

Bayonetta: I don't know; save him, please.

???: We will, ma'am, we will.

She hangs up screaming, not wanting to fall in love with a boy she has a hit on pulling her phone out playing her music going on a long drive passing every red light as cars passed and crashed by her feeling her grip on her wheel start to get tight until she made it to her spot.

Bay: I see you are out late; you should be charging.

???: It's broken, mistress; you said you would fix it some time, see right there.

Her phone buzzed, seeing the text nodding, going to her clothes, changing to her working clothes, grabbing what tools she needs to fix the charging station's trouble.

Bay: I might have to update and upgrade your station and maybe your body, Natalie

Natalie: Does that mean I will have to shut down mistress to save battery

Bay: Yes, you will have to; it will take a while. You can connect to the computer to talk to me.

She looks at her watching her shut down and showing up to her desktop, smiling.

Natalie: Hello, mistress.

Bay: Hello Natalie, let's get you updated, shall we.

Natalie: What music shall I play.

Bay: You pick this time. I did it last time.

Natalie: Ok.

She plays music that she was listening to, watching her creator fix her station.

Natalie: Your levels are a little bit high, ma'am. Did something happen?

Bay: I guess you can say that what do think caused it.

Natalie: Maybe it was because you didn't kill that person, I am just guessing.

Bay: Well, you are right on the guy he got in my head; my his words, it is not the first time he did it.

Natalie: I have a feeling that you like him or will later on.

Bay: Haha, that is funny. I never asked how you felt.

Natalie: I was out of line, huh.

Bay: Pretty much, but that was on me; my genius mind made you too smart.

Natalie: Well, when you are made of the motherboard and the units of almost being a bomb will make you too smart even for your own mind.

Bay: That is true.

She gets finished with her stations moving to updating her tech, spinning to the wall, pushing her off by her feet, gliding her other computer starting to code.

Natalie: So what new commands am I going to be getting, ma'am.

Bay: I will have you start working with a shotgun you can handle with a knife well. It is time for you to get used to killing with another machine in your hands.

Natalie: Ok, and will you be adding it to my system or getting my own one.

Bay: You will be working with both. If you succeed at one or the other, you will be using that one, but if you work perfectly with both, you will keep them both.

Natalie: I will succeed at you tasks that you gave me.

Bay: I know you will.

She finished putting the last update in shutting her down again on the computer to reboot with the new date that was just created, getting up, moving to the body, taking down the left arm starting to create the built-in shotgun.

Bay: Welcome back, Natalie; how do you feel.

Natalie: I feel better than my last update; how is the shotgun going, ma'am.

Bay: It is all done. We need to reattach it, and there we go.

Bay got up, looking at her need addition smiling evilly, starting to laugh.

Bay: Oh, they are so stupid; these people are Natalie. They aren't like you and me, but you already know that, huh.

Natalie: Of course I did, ma'am; why would I not.

Bay: Hell, if I know all I know, these upcoming weeks will be pleasurable and suffering. You will have to be ready at my aid while training with the dual shotguns you will be learning.

Natalie: Yes, mistress, can I go back to my body and charge.

Bay: Oh yeah, you can test out the shotgun built-in; see if I need to work on it more.

She nods, shifting back in her body, holding her arm.

Natalie: Well, it is a little bit heavy so maybe make it a little bit lighter.

She brought her arm up, saying the command that would make it show, loading it, shooting at her old body, launching back at the wall slamming against it.

Bay: Ok, so I have a lot of work to do with that; no need to start working with the arm shotgun; start working on the shotgun when you can.

Bay looked at the time, seeing it is almost 2 am laughing.

Bay: Sleep is for pussies, and I am not that I have work to do.

She has Natalie transfer back to her desktop, going back to work on her arm.