HELLO EVERYONE! THIS IS MY FIRST CRACK AT A FANFIC SO PLEASE, GIVE ME ALL THE FEEDBACK YOU CAN! IN THIS STORY, EVERYONE IS SPEAKING JAPANESE AND THE REASON NNY CAN SPEAK IT SO WELL WILL BE REVEALED SOON, MAYBE IN THE NEXT CHAPTER. ENJOY!
Chapter 1: The man with the boots
It's been a few months. A few months since he had to depart from his dear Devi, and Squee as well.
It wasn't his fault, and he knew it, but he couldn't help but kick himself as he made his way up the staircase into West Genetics, Tokyo, Japan. He had deserved this "vacation" and believed it, his house was now riddled with corpses and needed to be cleaned desperately but he didn't have the time, plus he had learned Japanese and decided to do something with it.
He was none other than the serial killer , Johnny C.
He had grown about two inches since his trip, and his hair had grown back which he was okay with since he despised the hair he was left with after his trip to heaven and hell. He had also gained a larger appreciation towards overcoats, especially black leather ones.
He fiddled with one of the many buckles on his boots when he spotted what he thought was a duel of sorts, until he got a closer look.
He realized it was just downright attempted murder.
"Where ya gonna run off to now, Untouchable bitch?" said a pink haired woman who was cackling. This caused Johnny to cock his head and take in more details of the scene.
The pink haired woman had bonded a blonde woman in chains that,,,sprouted from her back? The weirder thing was that they were suspending the blonde woman in the air. Johnny also noticed the outfits of the women and the…over-exposure of the female body they had. This disgusted him.
"HOLD IT RIGHT THERE!" he said in his growly and coarse voice, causing everyone, including the captor and the victim, to look in his direction. Johnny managed to hear most of the murmurings, especially the ones about his appearance. He had dubbed this ability "asshole senses".
"…Can any of you explain to me what the fuck is happening here?" he asked sternly.
"None of your business you wacky lookin fuck" said the captor, causing Johnny to take off his bag and reach inside it.
"Did you just call me….wacky?" he asked darkly, pulling out a small stun gun and an odd looking blade.
"Um…yes. Are you dea-"the pink haired woman began, before being cut short as a volt of electricity flowed through her body, causing her to convulse making the chains around the blonde woman tighten, but gradually loosen.
"YOU MUST KNOW ME PRETTY GODDAMN WELL TO MAKE STATEMENTS LIKE THAT THEN!" Johnny screamed as he stormed over to the captor "there's only one problem, I have never even seen you before!" he said, kneeling down beside her near unconscious body.
The pink haired woman was now frightened. She knew full well she could snap his legs in half but she was still temporarily paralyzed.
"I haven't been here 10 minutes and I'm already being ridiculed for being me! To make it worse, you used 'wacky'! I despise that word almost as much as I despise human sewage!" he shouted. The blonde woman was now free, and watching the man with both interest and fear. To her left was the young man who was the essential root problem of the scene, Kazuya Aoi.
Both the woman and Kazuya watched Johnny as he shrieked and screamed at the pink haired woman, who was now on the verge of tears.
After about five more minutes of pointless insults and witty comments, a short, buxom young woman with brown hair and wearing a businesswoman-like apparel walked out of the staff wing of the building.
"MR. C!" she shouted, getting Johnny's full attention. "Please refrain from scaring my students out of their wits!" she scoffed.
Johnny growled at the pink haired woman and walked towards the other one
"How you holdin up?" he asked. The blonde woman replied with a gulp and a small nod followed by "I-I'm okay. Thank you"
"Anytime!" Johnny said cheerfuly.
"Mr. C, if you would please come with me, I would like to show you around" said the business looking lady
Johnny accepted and walked up to her.
"Hello Johnny, my name is Yu-Mi Kim" she said, holding out her tiny hand.
"Pleased to meet you. You already know my name but I'd appreciate it if you called me Nny from now on" Johnny said, shaking her hand with his own bony, and large one.
"Is that 'knee' with a'K'?" Yu-Mi asked
"No, but it's pronounced the same" Johnny answered as they soon entered the staff wing, and then the principal's office.
"Sister Margaret, I've found the transfer student" Yu-Mi said to an elderly woman sitting at a large desk in the middle of a beautiful room which had caught Johnny's full attention.
"Ah yes…Mr. C right?" said the elderly lady with a kind smile
"Please, call me Nny" Johnny said, smiling back.
"Alright Nny. My name is Sister Margaret, as you know. I am the principal here at West Genetics and I wish for you to feel as comfortable as you can here. So tell me, what kind of room do you prefer?" Margaret asked politely.
"Preferably a room on the ground" Johnny replied, playing with his jacket buckle.
"Done, also, I would greatly appreciate it if you kept your cool around these students. They all are very hormonal as you know" Margaret said, chuckling.
Johnny laughed with her "I will do my best".
"Splendid. Also I would greatly appreciate it if you didn't have any sorts of profanity on your clothing" the principal said, gesturing to his shirt which depicted a stick figures head with 'FUCK' written under it.
"…My apologies, I didn't know anyone here spoke English" Johnny laughed nervously.
The principal chuckled again "It's alright. Well, here's your key. Please enjoy your time here. Your room number is on the first floor of the boys dorms, room #14" she said, sliding him a key, along with a student I.D
"Miss Kim, please show Nny out" the principal told the woman who was absent mindedly staring at Johnny's interesting choice in apparal. "H-Huh?" she stammered "Oh….right. Come now Nny" she said, sauntering out with Nny following her
"You'll like it here Nny" she smiled at him
"There's no doubt in my mind, Squee-Gee" he grinned back at her