Author's POV
She sat down on the road with her head bent and her tattered hair, resembling that of a madwoman. Oh yes, she was indeed mad. She had an addiction to sex; it consumed her thoughts and all she could see was sex. She moved her hands over her hair and scratched her head vigorously, even pulling out strands of hair from her scalp.
Her clothes were excessively torn, with bits revealing glimpses of her cleavage. Her skin appeared dirty yet strangely healthy, creating an illusion that she was well taken care of. She picked up a stone and repeatedly threw it into the sky, her actions becoming a bizarre ritual.
"I want sex, who will fuck me?" she asked into thin air, continuing to throw the stone upward.
"I need really good sex to satisfy my insatiable desires," she continued, the stone ascending each time. "Is there anyone who will help me?"
She ceased throwing the stones and stood with her hands on her waist, scanning the surroundings as if searching for a potential partner. Then, she sat down again, a tear streaming down her face. She continued to murmur to herself, pouting her mouth in frustration.
Just then, a group of men and women started walking in her direction. They noticed her but were about to walk away until she halted them.
"I want sex," she informed them, her eyes fixating on the most attractive guy among them. "And I want it now."
"Is there anything one won't witness in this life?" a girl remarked, looking at her with disgust.
"When did normal people start interacting with lunatics?" another girl chimed in, clearly angry and hurt by the mad girl's audacity. "Don't tell me this is what you men do?"
"Why are we even talking to her by the way?" Said the most handsome guy in the group, as he looked at everyone. "Let's get out of here please."
They all started leaving but the mad girl held the most handsome guy by his clothes.
"I want you to fuck me." She told him, as she started to cry. " Fuck me else you will not leave here."
"Is this a threat or what?" The second girl said, as she looked at them in wonder.
"Oh my! This is ridiculous." One of the guys said as he clasped his arms together but looked at the handsome guy, waiting for his test.
"Looks like a mad humor to me, lol." Said the first girl, as she laughed really hard. She looked to see that everyone was not laughing.
"Oh really! I want to know that." Said the handsome man as he looked at the place she held tight before looking at her again.
"Sex." She said again, her pulse quickening as she started to get angry. She increased the pressure in her hand as she looked him squarely now. " I want to fuck you badly."
The girls gasped at this, exchanging glances, while the men stared at her in bewilderment. Mia stared back at them, awaiting their next move, refusing to divert her gaze from the man who could potentially satisfy her sexual desires. One of the ladies took out her phone and dialed a number. After Mia overheard the conversation, clearly about her, she attempted to run, but the handsome man was too quick to grasp her by the waist.
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The police car pulled into the psychiatric hospital with Mia, who seemed to have ceased her internal frenzy. They had handcuffed her amidst her screams as she fiercely struggled against them. Now, they were here, and one of the police officers got out and opened the door for her to step out. As soon as she got out, she resumed screaming, this time with all her might and power.
A man dressed in a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up started to walk towards them. He has a very handsome face with eyes that twinkles each time as if he was calling for some lone prey. The color of his eyes were like emerald's green that seemed to draw one in. His skin was fair with a brown hair that just stopped at the back of his nape. He had some lazy jeans on, with a lab coat around his shoulders. He had heard the scream from the balcony as he was just coming back from meeting with a patient, and he decided to check what was going on.
"I am Ross, the CEO of this hospital, officers. How may I assist you?" he asked, giving them a scrutinizing look before his gaze fell upon Mia, who stared right back at him.
"We are here to admit her to this hospital as she was found harassing a group of men for sex," the senior officer answered.
"Sex," he muttered roughly, his eyes undressing her throughout. "And you consider this sexy lady mad?"
Mia shivered as she stared more at him.
The officers all looked at one another with the senior shaking his head while the others smiled.
"With all due respect sir, we are handing her over to your hospital." He said, emphasizing more on the hospital as if he was saying he wasn't handing her over to him.
"Sure, but come back for all the necessary documents to be given to you." He stated.
"Of course we'll." He said, before they went back to their car and drove out.
Mia continued to look him relieved that the officers were finally gone. She made no move to leave her position as she was expecting his next action. And what she wanted to do with him right now....
And the fact that he seemed really interested in her with all her state was really a turn on for her.
Ross looked back at her now that the officers were finally gone and he asked;
"Hello young lady! May I know your name?" He asked, his eyes searching her expression.
"Mia." She answered, as she maintained a very sorrowful expression on.