Chapter 3:
Abandoned Warehouse...
"You disappoint me, Pietro," Magneto scolded, looking down at the twitching boy in front of him. It had been a day since Leo had been sent to retrieve Pietro, and Magneto was not happy.
Off to the side, Avalanche, Toad and Blob stood to the side, looking at the dubbed 'Quicksilver' getting scolded. By his dad, no less. They would've laughed if they weren't scared of Magneto themselves. Leo, or Alucard, stood by them, watching the scene unfold before him.
"F-Father, I-" Pietro tried to explain, hesitating. "I-I could've handled it! It was only because of him that I messed up!" The speedster pointed towards Alucard, who scoffed.
Magneto's glare went up in intensity, making Pietro wilt. "Do not blame others for your failures. You would've no doubt lost against the X-men, your cockiness and foolish pride playing against you. Don't let it happen again, or I will make you personally regret it."
Gulping, Pietro nodded rapidly. "Y-Yes, father."
Magneto then turned to look at Alucard. "Alucard, how goes the recruiting?"
Alucard stepped forward, ready to give his report. "Good so far. Guy's name is Forge. I've managed to get into contact with him and discuss details with him."
"Has he accepted?" Magneto asked, an eyebrow raised.
"No," Alucard answered, but quickly added, "But he has agreed to follow me. I simply shared some secrets with him that he had to know."
"What secrets?" Magneto enquired.
Alucard smiled thinly. "Simply on a possible family member."
Magneto frowned at the evasiveness, but dismissed it. "Fine. Well done, Alucard."
Alucard nodded while Quicksilver glared at him.
"I will focus on recruiting more mutants to our cause. I have a few in mind." Seeing Alucard's frown, he asked, "Is something the matter?"
"Yes," Alucard nodded. "When do we plan our attack on the humans?"
Magneto sighed while the other boys looked shocked. "Alucard-"
"I understand the need to lay low," Alucard continued, "but I joined the Brotherhood for the chance to slaughter all humans. And so far, I've only killed a few."
Sighing knowingly, Magneto wasn't even bothered with his declaration. Meanwhile, the other boys were shocked and slightly disgusted at his words. "I understand. In that case, I know several hostels and crowded homes for several homeless people and street thugs."
Alucard smiled widely, a demented look in his eyes. "Excellent."
"That is all. You are all dismissed," Magneto said, floating away to the other side. Nodding, Alucard walked away, the other boys parting from him. Blob stared at Alucard's retreating back, whispering to the other boys, "This guy's insane! Killing all humans? Is that even possible?"
"I don't know," Avalanche answered, looking as Alucard disappeared. "All we know now is that he's a telepath and has super speed." Quicksilver growled at that, but said nothing else. "So it doesn't seem like he can. But if he does, I wouldn't really mind?"
"W-What?!" Toad gasped, his tongue falling out. It quickly shot out and snatched a wandering fly, retreating into his mouth. "You agree with that maniac?!"
Avalanche shrugged. "I don't want to wipe out every human, but I can understand the hate that he has. We all do."
"Yeah, but you don't see us wanting to destroy everyone!" Blob insisted. "Maybe rough some of them up and kill them, but all of them? That guy's got a couple of screw looses."
"Who cares about that loser?!" Quicksilver bit out, fuming. "He's just some wannabe, acting all cool and shit. Kill all humans? Hah!"
"Isn't that how you act?" Toad asked, making Quicksilver red in the face. The other boys laughed at that.
XXX
Bayville, NY - Unknown Slums...
Leo walked through some slums, out of his uniform. He had already gotten the information from Magneto about where these human settlements were, so now he was here to exact his revenge.
"H-Hey," a homeless man called out, dressed in rags and holding his hands out. "Spare change, man?"
Leo stopped walking, simply looking at the man. A dark look appeared on his face. "No."
"Come on, man. Please?" The homeless man reached out, grabbing onto Leo's leg.
His dark look increasing, Leo activated his vectors (A.N. - Same thing he used in the prologue chapter. And I will call them vectors), rushing towards him. The man just had a moment to blink, before he was violently ripped in half. Blood and organs splattered the rags and walls around where he previously was.
Leo smiled. "What a beautiful display." Eyes alight at the gory display, he looked towards the slums, along with the unaware civilians. "Time for some extermination ~" he said with a cheery tone. A wide grin on his face, he walked through the slums.
XXX - Warning - senseless murder ahead. Skip if you want, read if you must, but you've been told - XXX
All throughout the way, his vectors became alive, shimmering limbs of energy mercilessly slaughtering any nearby person. Many of the homeless people were turned into red smears, their bones and organs crushed. Some tried to run. Others fell and pleaded. Leo laughed all the same, slicing through them with precise ease. He saw a man running, and he laughed. He commanded his vectors to chase the man, wanting to break him bit by bit. A vector sliced through his right arm, sending the limb flying in a spray of blood. The man screamed as bone and nerves twitched on his stump.
Then his left leg went, and he collapsed. Blood started pooling around him. He cried pathetically, sobbing out useless mutters and other profanities. With a smile, Leo sent his vector to aim directly for the man's back. The vector vibrated for a bit, phasing through the man's spine. The man blinked at the odd feeling in his spine... before screaming in absolute agony as he his spine was brutally ripped from his body, straight through his skin. The movement was so sudden and strong that his brain was dislodged in his head, following the man's useless spine hanging limply from Leo's vector. The man died instantly, his body completely unrecognisable.
Leo cackled... before looking at all of the innocent people, looking at him with horror. Leo's eyes went wide. He straight up roared with laughter, discretely sending out a telepathic pulse throughout every mind available, making them instantly forget his face. He also mentally commanded any nearby cameras to be destroyed.
With that, Leo advanced on the innocent people. His proto-adamantium claws popped out from his knuckles, the six claws looking wickedly sharp in the night light. With a whoop, Leo dashed towards a prone couple, having been rooted with fear. He spun, decapitating the head of the young man with sickening ease. The girl screamed, tears streaming down her eyes. Leo grinned, swiping at her eyes. She howled, blood mixing with the tears as she was blinded, before she was stabbed to death. Repeatedly. Even as she died, Leo kept stabbing, until he was interrupted by the screams of others disrupting him. Instead of being angry, Leo was delighted.
He screamed with glee, claws flying, heads rolling, blood flowing. Several police officers had arrived, their alarms blaring. They got out, yelling at Leo to surrender. Leo laughed, dashing towards them. The police opened fire, the bullets practically bouncing off his skin. Shocked, they could do nothing but yell as Leo slaughtered all of them like pigs. Some even squealed like one, making Leo howl with laughter.
Eyes red, Leo decided to get creative. All of the remaining humans levitated into the air, screaming and waving their arms rapidly as they did so. Grinning, Leo commanded them to smash into each other, crushing each other into paste. Flying upwards, he flew to a nearby building and reached its base. He grabbed it, not even grunting or showing any fatigue as he did so. The tower groaned and cracked as he did so, the people inside of it screaming. Cackling, Leo flung the building like Lego, making crash into the side of the road, killing all the people inside of it in the rubble.
Holding out his hand, Leo formed a ball of energy into his hand, heating it up rapidly as he did so. His skin wasn't even blistering or burning as he did so. Laughing, Leo hurled the ball to the remains of the destroyed building, along with the intention of destroying nearby settlement.
The result was an enormous explosion of heat and energy that was identical to a nuclear bomb. Leo's hair flew backwards from the force of the explosion, yet he still admired the destruction before him with a fond smile on his face.
A few skeletons were visible, having been the results of Leo's attack. The heat seared off the skin, flesh, and nerves off of the remaining bodies. Everywhere he looked, devastation was caused. There was literally no visible life around.
Leo threw back his head and laughed, flying off. His urges were done for the day.
XXX
Manhattan, New York - Police Department...
Captain George Stacy sighed as he finished out a drag of his cigarette while glancing to a picture of his wife Helen and his daughter, Gwen. He then glanced up to Sergeant Thomas James with a slightly blank expression. He then looked at footage again. Of the destruction and carnage. It made Stacy throw up the first time he saw it. It was unimaginable. It looked like several nuclear warheads had gone off.
"Well?" Sergeant James demanded, arms crossed.
Captain Stacy sighed. He looked at the man in front of him. "What do you want me to say, James?"
"What do I want you to say?!" A vein almost popped on the older man's forehead. "What do I want you to say?! I want you to round up dozens of our men and hunt down the ones responsible for this! Put up manhunts for this-this criminal responsible for this! Or better yet, see if he or she has any accomplices! Turn them in!"
"And how do you propose we do that?" Captain Stacy calmly asked. He wished he was at home, seeing his lovely wife and beautiful daughter. Alas, duty called. "From what we can tell, a batch of our own men was sent off to deal with the problem. From what we were able to collect from their communicators before they died was psychotic laughter, before their screams rang out." At that, Sergeant James lowered his head, getting what the captain was getting at.
"So, we have a psychopath on the loose," Stacy summarised. "A psychopath that, for all intents and purposes, is a ghost. There are no witnesses from last night. The cameras were destroyed before the incident occurred. And to top it off, our men were butchered like cattle. So tell me, Sergeant James." Here, Stacy gave James an icy look, one that made the older man flinch. "What do you want me to do? Because I would love to hear your input."
Hesitating, Sergeant James lowered his shoulders. "I... I have nothing, sir. But you have to understand!" Here, the sergeant raised his head, still passionate. "We can't just let this criminal continue what he's doing."
"I understand the basis of our job very well, Sergeant James. Perhaps more than you know." James winced at that. "But, at the moment, there is nothing we can do. At best, we can leave it to the superheroes to investigate." At James' displeased face, Stacy sighed. "Look, I don't like this anymore than you do, but we have no choice. As we are, if we were to chase after this 'ghost', we'd be essentially running blind. We'd be easy pickings while there's more innocent people being slaughtered."
James sighed. "I agree. Still, this doesn't look good."
Stacy nodded. "We definitely don't need this. Especially after the casualties of D-Day..."
XXX
Manhattan, New York - Parker Residence...
Peter Parker yawned as he made his way downstairs, heading towards the kitchen to start his day. His patrol as Spider-Man yesterday had left him exhausted, even with his increased stamina. Add the amount of homework he had to do just before bed, his morning was already not going great.
Then again, homework has never been a bother, so I can't really count it, Peter thought to himself, finally heading to the kitchen. "Hey, Aunt May. What's for breakfast..." Peter's voice came to a pause at seeing the horrified look on his aunt's face. "Aunt May? What's wrong?"
She didn't answer, her eyes glued to the small TV sitting on the counter in front of them. Peter turned, looking at what was on TV... only for his eyes to go wide.
"From looking at the ruined streets near Bayville, there appears to be no survivors," a news reporter spoke through the microphone. A screen beside him showed the aftermath of what looked like dozens of bombs. There was so much rubble, so many bodies. Some broken and unrecognisable, others just bloody remains.
Peter looked sick as the reporter continued. "As it stands, we have no evidence of the perpetrator involved. Also, no official words from the police. For more news on the incident, tune in. Back to you, Bob..."
Peter didn't listen to the rest of the news, his mind reeling from the amount of devastation caused. Yeah, definitely not a great morning, today, he thought to himself.
XXX
Bayville, NY - Xavier Institute for Gifted Children...
"Professor?" Ororo enquired, looking at Xavier, who was watching the news.
"So much death..." Xavier muttered, rubbing his eyes. Could this be Erik's work? No, this is too destructive. Besides, it' d be too obvious.
Logan watched the news, a frown on his face as he inspected the damage. "Who could've done something like this?" he asked.
"I don't know," Xavier answered, a frown on his face. "The worrying thing is that it happened right here. Meaning that it has to be one of the Brotherhood. But who could've done such a thing?"
"Maybe it was that 'Alucard' fella the kids keep talking about?" Logan suggested.
"While that is plausible, we still don't know that it's him," Xavier commented. "We still don't know how powerful he is, nor the full scope of his abilities."
"But what if that would make him the likely subject?" Ororo suggested. "If we don't know anything about Alucard, then we can presume it might be him. His powers are still a big mystery."
While the adults discussed this in Xavier's office, the X-men were in the living room, discussing what happened.
"Did you guys all see the news?" Evan commented, a disturbed look on his face.
"Yeah," Scott nodded. "That was insane. What went on down there?"
"Dunno," Kitty shrugged, a look of fear on her face. "People, like, are saying that it was due to a terrorist attack."
"But are vee really going to believe zat?" Kurt asked (A.N. - I'm so sorry for anyone with German accents that are offended. I still can't type in a German accent to save my life. I'll probably stop it after a few chapters).
The others looked at each other, unsure whether to believe it.
"What do you think, Rogue?" Jean asked one of the newest recruits. That being a Southern Belle girl with brown hair, pale skin and a white strip in her hair, along with goth clothes to finish the look.
"Ah don't know," Rogue answered. That was all she said, before she stopped, leaning back to avoid contact with the others. The others weren't bothered by this, as they were used to Rogue's behaviour.
"Maybe it was, like, the Brotherhood," Kitty suggested. The others looked at her, making her blush in embarrassment. "It could be!" Kitty defended herself.
"Kitty, the Brotherhood may be bad, but even they wouldn't go so far," Jean said.
"Yeah, and none of them are even that powerful," Evan waved away, scoffing.
"But what about that that Leo guy?" Scott suggested.
"Maybe, but zere's no way zat he's zat powerful," Kurt denied. "No one is."
While the others were convinced, they were a little unsure of themselves.
XXX
Bayville, NY - Xavier Institute for Gifted Children, Night time...
Jean laid in her bed, doing her best to sleep. But she kept tossing and turning, suddenly starting to sweat. The reason? She was having a weird dream. That dream being about Leo. Because everything seemed to be about him these days.
In her dreams, she stood on the astral plane, standing in front of a grey, misty landscape. "Where am I?" Jean asked no one in particular, her voice echoing across the landscape. She knew that this wasn't a dream. It felt to realistic.
"My, my, Jean. I didn't know that you'd appear in my wet dream," a voice called out, making Jean freeze. She slowly turned, shock written across her features. Standing across from her was Leo, dressed in a normal set of black jeans and leather jacket with a blue shirt.
Jean glared. "You."
"Me," Leo smiled, walking forward towards the girl. She stepped back slightly, but was halted by an unknown force. Leo stalked forward, making Jean pale and try to fight. Once he reached her, he tilted her head by her chin, smirking down into her defiant green orbs.
"I don't know why you're so angry with me," Leo said, still smiling.
"Because you're part of the Brotherhood," she answered simply.
"That doesn't mean that I'm your enemy," he corrected. "After all, the Brotherhood's purpose isn't to fight with the X-men, despite my teammates behaviour. Really, all we do is use our gifts for our own benefits, and eventually kill humans."
"And that's why we won't allow you to do that," Jean said, frowning.
"Why? You know that humans fear what they don't understand. Their selfish, greedy, childish, inconsiderate, pathetic, weak, childish, I could go on."
"That doesn't mean that you can kill them!" Jean argued.
Leo frowned, but then smiled. "I forget, your little X-men haven't experienced the dark side of humanity. Don't worry, in time, you'll learn. But first..." Leo's grin turned predatory. "Let's have some fun."
XXX - Warning, Lime Ahead - XXX
Leo leaned forward quickly and claimed Jean's lips for his own, making the redhead go wide-eyed at the action. Leo kissed her roughly, enjoying the feeling even though it was through the astral plane. Jean managed to find the strength to push him back. "Stop! I have a boyfriend!"
"But he won't know," Leo countered, still smirking. "No one will. It'll be our own dirty secret." Leo made to kiss her again, but Jean did her best to resist him. "Stop resisting, Jean." Pushing her with his superior strength, he grinned at her frightened face. "Eventually, I get what I want. And I. Want. You."
Leo roughly kissed her again. Jean did her best to resist, but it was futile. Leo's hand slithered up her shirt, caressing her bra-clad breast. Jean wanted to resist, but at the same time didn't. Even though Leo was forcing himself on her, the feeling was so good. Every caress sent bolts of pleasure across her body. Leo's mouth now nipping at her neck made her cry out in wicked want. He bit at her flesh playfully, grinning as he did so.
Her wild, unfocused eyes focused on his calm, excited own. The two kissed again, Jean allowing him to play with her body. To grab her hips and push them against a suddenly formed wall. Removing her pants, he grinned widely, pushing his fingers into her heated core. Jean gasped, grasping onto Leo tightly.
Leo started with his index finger, pumping it in and out of her at a slow, sensual pace. Jean moaned, biting her lip as Leo fingered her. He traced the alphabet with his finger, getting her worked up. When he got to G, she cried out, shuddering as she came.
Leo frowned, looking at his now sticky fingers, coated with her juices. "Wow, you are a virgin. Guess Duncan can't satisfy you properly." At Jean's flushed face, he grinnned. "Guess that can be my job now."
Leo lowered himself towards her pussy, sniffing her scent. Growling, he dived in, lapping up her juices and eating her out. Jean cried out, eyes rolling back into her head at the pleasure. Leo's tongue slithered into her core, reaching every inch, not leaving anything as he pleasured the girl before him.
"Don't- AH- stop! Please!" Jean cried out, gripping Leo's hair as he continued his actions. He smirked, looking up at her, before continuing.
Jean continued moaning, being driven crazy. Sadly, the pleasure came to an end as she cried out, "I-I'm cumMING!" The last part of her speech making her reach a new volume. She spasmed, Leo lapping up her juices like a dog.
Leo grinned up at her, her cum coating his chin and lips. He licked them all up, making Jean increasingly hot. "Sleep well, Jean. When you ever want more, think of me while you sleep. Or come directly to me." Leo's grin widened. "After all, the real thing is always better."
XXX - Lime ended - XXX
Leo vanished from her mind, and Jean was back in the real world. She panted, the experienced burned into her mind. She suddenly felt a wet feeling near her thighs, and she blushed heavily. Panting deeply, she drew her nimble fingers to her pussy, putting two in.
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, YES!" she cried out, having finally reached her release. The mental foreplay she had received making her worked up. She squirted a lot, her pants now slick and wet. She panted, finally able to fall asleep.
XXX
Manhattan, New York City, New York...
Langham Place was a famous hotel on Fifth Avenue in Manhattan's most coveted district. Among its iconic surroundings, the most famous was the Empire State Building. It also boasted several amazing features, not the least of which being its world class spa.
In short, was perfect for escaping a stressful life.
This was exactly why Mystique used it. Because if anyone led a stressful life it was her. Given that she worked for Magneto, ran a private high school, and kept a group of teenage boys in check - well she dared anyone to argue that she did not deserved a stay at the Langham.
Not that the hotel staff knew that it was Mystique they were catering too. As far as the staff knew she was Kira Bristle, a five foot eight, middle-aged brunette with brown eyes and a curvaceous figure. Thankfully, her identity came as a low profile.
She easily blended into the disguise, reading through the background of Kira. She adapted flawlessly, distracting the actual Kira Bristle with useless tasks that took up a good portion of a week, allowing her to enjoy the disguise's benefits.
Now, she laid in her hotel room, enjoying a simple dinner that would cost hundreds of dollars to afford. Yet she ate it like it was an everyday meal. Mystique closed her eyes, savouring the taste. She was glad to be away from all her responsiblities, if only for a few days. Thankfully, this opportunity was provided to her by the devestation nearby Bayville.
She scowled, knowing who had caused the damage. She had warned Magneto that Leonardo was mentally unstable, a ticking timebomb waiting to go off. He killed a good number of civilians and policemen for God's sake. She was only thankful that he was at least smart enough to destroy any evidence that it was actually him. Still, she knew that recruiting him was a bad idea. Eventually, he would slip, and attention would be focused on the Brotherhood.
Then again, there are some benefits to his actions, she thought. That being that the police were scattered across Bayville and New York, trying in desparate vain to capture the perpetrator. With this, the Brotherhood would move more freely without interference from the police. She would've appluaded Leonardo's actions if they weren't completely insane.
A knock to the door disrupted her thoughts. She saw the receptionist poke her head through the door. "I'm so sorry to interrupt you, Mrs. Bristle. But I came to inform you that your niece had arrived. She said that she wanted to see you."
Niece? Mystique frowned to herself. Kira Bristle didn't have any nieces. She quickly schooled her features, putting up a fake smile. "Of course. Tell her to come in."
Nodding, the receptionist went back outside, closing the door. Mystique mentally recollected herself for two seconds before the door opened again. Mystique had a thin smile on her face at seeing who it was.
"Hello aunty. How wonderful to meet you," Emma Frost greeted with a fake smile, walking through the door. She wore her usual white garb, only this time it was less... provactive than her usual outfits. Yet it still highlighted her beauty.
"Emma. How nice to see you," Mystique greeted with faux kindness. Heading into the dining room, she noted the stunning blonde teenager looked far too smug. Turning her attention away from Emma, she gave her meal a dismissive look.
Emma Frost was a driven young woman, the type who had a great ambition. She was also one of Magneto's youngest followers, not to mention his primary financial backer and recruitment agents.
"So, I take it you are enjoying your weekend?" Emma asked, offering Mystique a glass of wine. Probably convinced the staff to give it to her.
"Homo-sapiens might be a violent, bigoted species," Mystique said, ignoring the offered drink. "But they do understand luxury."
"How enlightened of you," Emma said, pursing her lips in thought, putting the wine glass on the table. "Though, and I'm paraphrasing of course, someone once said 'Man is neither angel nor brute'."
"Before you try to debate your philosophical beliefs with me, keep in mind that my life has been nowhere near as pleasant as yours," Mystique said, tone dripping acid. "So, what is it that you wanted to talk to me about, or are you just here to disrupt my weekend on a childish whim?"
Emma smirked. "I wanted to make sure we were on the same page. I've arranged everything on my end, so I would hate for anything to go wrong elsewhere."
"Everything is taken care of," Mystique said. "You have similar schedules, I've even arranged for you both to be in certain Honors courses. I already passed along a copy of his records to your Bayville address, along with a student handbook."
"And you've spoken with your... Brotherhood?" Emma asked with obvious distaste.
"I've impressed upon them just how wide a berth they should give you," Mystique confirmed with a nod. "Although, while you are there, there is something that I must ask of you."
Emma's eyebrows raised in surprise. "You have something that you want from me? This must be good."
"Though I'm loathe to admit it, this is something that you'd be perfect at," Mystique said. Emma frowned. She was not sure if she should consider that a compliment or not.
"Go on," Emma urged.
"There is a member of the Brotherhood that I want you to... convince to your side," Mystique said, the meaning behind her words clear.
Emma frowned. "You want me to convince someone on your group to work for the same side? Mystique, please tell me you aren't wasting my time."
"I wouldn't be asking you of this if I was," Mystique scowled. "But I'm serious."
Emma sighed, before looking at Mystique. "Go on."
"His name is Leonardo Sebastian. All that is known about him is that he is a mutant with telepathic powers, and super speed. Although, I suspect that he is capable of much more. Do you know of the Bayville incident just recently?"
Emma's eyes went wide. "That was him?"
"Yes," Mystique nodded. "That was the result of his apparent instability and insanity. He's dangerous, and clearly hiding most of his power. By how much, I don't know."
"And you want me to try and reveal his secrets and make him susceptible," Emma mused, frowning. "How do you even know if this will work? He's a telepath, so influencing him is out. And while he's insane, I doubt that he's stupid."
Mystique grimaced. "Unfortunately, this is all that'll work. Magneto will not listen to me, the Brotherhood is ignorant and unaware of what lengths Leonardo will go to."
"So you're desperate?" Emma guessed, eyebrows raised.
Mystique frowned thinly. "Unfortunately."
XXX
Bayville, New York - Bayville High School...
After school, Leo came by the football field, for a certain purpose. He had just come back from observing the Brotherhood engage the X-men. His group was able to give them trouble, but not outright win. That was unacceptable. The only reason the Brotherhood were even able to walk away unscathed was because he had to intervene and stop the fighting on both sides.
He sighed. He would have to train the boys individually in their powers. Mystique wasn't doing anything about them, and Magneto was out of the picture. Not to mention that the boys wouldn't really accept him as a teacher.
He dismissed his thoughts and focused on the scene before him. Duncan and the rest of the football team were in the middle of practice. Missy, Sissy, Chrissy, (girls that Leo didn't give a second glance at) and the rest of the cheerleading squad were nearby stretching and preparing for their own practice.
His eyes scanned over the teenagers, focusing on his target. That being Jean, sitting in the bleachers.
There was reason he was focused on manipulating her first, rather than the others. It was because of her untapped potential. Her powers alone were enough for others to be wary. If he were to refine them, she'd be unstoppable. Her potential just added to it all. It just helped that she was a girl, which made it easier for Leo to get closer to her.
He stood up, approaching her. Looking up, Jean paled at seeing who it was.
"You!" she hissed sharply.
Leo blinked, already slipping into his role. "Me? God, if you were so happy to see me, why don't you jump into my lap." He smirked mentally at her face, which paled and blushed at the same time.
"S-Shut up! Why are you here?!"
"Well, I wanted to see what Duncan found so fascinating about football... oh, and to also see you," Leo partially lied.
"You do know that I have a boyfriend, right?" Jean said, inching away from him.
Leo frowned. "Why do you keep waving that in front of me? I already know you have a boyfriend. It's not like I'm going to steal you from Duncan." At least, not yet. "Can't I talk to a girl?"
One of the players spotted Leo, talking to Jean. "Hey Duncan look who showed up."
Duncan looked back and saw what was going on.
"Looks like she likes his company," Matt, one of his friends, said, teasing him.
Duncan glared, face red with anger. "Shut up." Duncan then looked around, before grinning. "Hey Matt, pass me the pigskin," Duncan said.
Matt passed him the football. Duncan caught the ball and aimed it at Leo's face. "No one tries to steal my girl," he growled, before he threw the ball with all his might.
"So, Jean. I'm curious: have you ever tried to read, say, Duncan's mind, for example?" Leo asked out of the blue.
Jean blinked. "What? No! I'd never! I'm not even supposed to do that!"
Leo was about to say something as he caught an incoming football that would have hit his face with one hand. He crushed it easily, the air escaping from the crushed football. "Just curious, really."
Those watching didn't even know whether to laugh hysterically or look at Leo in fear. "Dude, he caught it and crushed it. With one hand!" Matt whispered in awe.
Duncan felt embarrassed. How could he have done that when he wasn't even looking?!
"So how are you getting home?" Leo asked.
Jean looked at Leo cautiously. "I was going to wait for Duncan but practice is taking too long. You don't have to take me," she added that part when she saw Leo about to say something. "I'll just ask Scott to drop me."
Leo shrugged smoothly. "That's cool. And I get it, don't want to give your opposition the layout to your mansion."
"That's not-" Jean made to deny, but paused. She sighed. "Yeah, okay. It is."
"Aw, now you're going to break my heart," Leo playfully teased. "But it's okay. Well, see ya." Leo walked away, feeling Jean's gaze on his back. He did his best not to let his smirk show.
XXX
Bayville, New York - Bayville High School, Cafeteria...
Leo sat in the cafeteria, eating his lunch and ignoring that Pietro was giving him. Probably because of him interrupting the fight between the Brotherhood and the X-men. He hadn't embarrassed him as of late, so it couldn't be that.
He could see the X-men sitting at their own table, seemingly chatting. Leo's eyebrows rose as he noticed that they had a new recruit. A small mental probe informed him as to who it was. Anne Marie, or Rogue. She can absorb people's powers and memories upon contact... similar to my own power. Leo grinned. Oh, I'm going to have so much fun with her. It'll be too easy!
Leo then inspected the cafeteria, wondering why it was so quiet. He looked at the table, where the 'popular' girls sat, and noticed one of the three hellions had disappeared. A quick glance to the jockey table showed that Duncan was also missing. Given the attitudes of both, it didn't take long for Leo to piece together what was happening. If there was any time for my good luck to kick in, it might as well have been now, Leo mentally thought, smiling.
Leo got up from his seat, leaving the cafeteria. He thought of where the two would be, and quickly deduced that they would be at the football field. He walked through the field, when suddenly, his senses picked up some nearby commotion. He silently looked underneath the bleachers, and saw something that made him grin widely.
Duncan, with his pants down, pounding away at Missy who had her legs spread wide.
"Oh yes, baby. I've missed you," Duncan said passionately, grunting as he kept on pounding into the girl.
Missy grabbed him by his hair and pulled on it. "Shut up and fuck me harder!"
Leo did his best not to laugh. This was perfect! He took out his phone and started recording the whole thing.
Missy started moaning loudly, as Duncan came inside her, groaning as he did so.
Oh, I love being me, Leo thought to himself, stopping the recording and walking away. He started to look for Jean, when he spotted her leaving the school. "Jean," he called out.
Jean noticed his 'sad' face and turned to him. "Hey, what's wrong? Is everything okay?"
"Jean there's something I have to tell you-"Leo was interrupted by Duncan calling out to her, Missy walking away from him. Oh, this is just perfect, he thought happily.
"Hold on a second!" Jean shouted to Duncan. "Okay, now what did you want to tell me?"
"Jean, there's no easy way to say this. Your boyfriend is cheating on you," Leo said bluntly.
Jean's eyes widened "What?! Why would you say that?!"
"I caught him having sex underneath the bleachers, behind your back," Leo said. He took out his phone and showed her the video.
Jean couldn't believe her eyes. She wanted to cry out, to say something, but the words got caught in her throat.
"Hey what's the hold-up, Jean?" Duncan asked as he approached, not noticing what was going on.
Jean's head whipped around and she glared at him, eyes full of hurt and anger. "You have a lot to answer for mister!" she shouted as she stomped her way over to him.
Leo watched in joy as she verbally attacked him. And I didn't even have to do anything, he thought merrily.
"J-Jean, I-I don't know who has been feeding you these lies, but I would never cheat on you," Duncan stuttered, trying to calm her down. He didn't convince her.
"Is that so?" Jean said, her voice icy cold.
There was now a crowd watching the entire thing, and Duncan sweated, feeling the eyes of others on him. Also, he was scared shitless of the tone that she used.
Jean showed him the video on Leo's phone.
Duncan's eyes widened in horror as he realised he was screwed.
"J-Jean. I-I can explain that," Duncan stuttered pathetically while he desperately tried to think of an excuse.
"Don't bother Duncan because read my lips: WE! ARE! THROUGH!" Jean yelled, causing virtually half the school by now to stop and eavesdrop in on this drama. She walked away, stomping her feet as she did so. Leo could feel the raw psionic energy flying off of her.
Duncan noticed Leo in the background with his arms crossed over his chest, laughing at him. He realised that it was him who sold him out.
"YOU!" Duncan shouted with anger, as he stomped towards Leo. "You're the one who took that video! I'M GONNA BEAT YOUR FACE IN!"
At this point, every student that was outside had gathered in a circle around Leo and Duncan.
"What of it?" Leo said, grinning. "You're the one who did the deed. You just needed to be careful. And if you're looking for a fight, I suggest you try and remember what happened last time."
Duncan threw a punch towards Leo's head. Not even bothering toying with the fool, Leo grabbed his fist. Then he proceeded to crush it in his hand.
"AAAAAAH!" Duncan yelled, crying slightly as his fist was promptly crushed, the bones in there breaking. Blood leaked out of his hand.
"You'd think that someone would be smart and do the safe thing," Leo commented, still looking at Duncan. "But then again, you're not really known for your brains. So I'll have to spell it out for you. Painfully."
Leo sent a quick and weak punch to Duncan's nose, breaking it. He screamed, not even able to hold his nose as Leo started to punch him repeatedly. If Leo was actually serious, Duncan would've turned into paste from the shockwave from his punches alone. As such, he lowered his strength considerably to normal human levels.
Duncan had already fallen down to the ground at this point, nothing but a bloody and broken mess. Leo made to deliver another punch, but stopped when Jean grabbed his wrist. He turned to look at the girl. "That's enough, Leo. He got what he deserved."
As Leo retracted his fist, Missy pushed threw the crowd. "What's going on?!" she yelled, apparently not realising what had happened.
Jean saw her, and rage filled her eyes. "Bitch!" she yelled, punching her.
"Ow!" Missy staggered back. She felt her face and realised her nose was crooked and bleeding. "You broke my nose!" she whined, sounding weird.
"You're lucky that's all I broke," Jean said, before storming off.
Leo wiped the grin off of his face, running up to her. "Hey."
Jean turned around and faced him. She looked vulnerable, tears streaming down her face.
Leo wrapped an arm around her. "Let's get you home," he said, helping her to the mansion. Nearby, Scott watched the two go, an ugly feeling in his chest.
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Bayville, New York - Xavier Institute for Gifted Children, Night time...
Jean slept in her bed, tear stains on her face. She was wrapped up in a blanket, tubs of ice-cream by her side.
Honestly, she felt pathetic. She should've realised that Duncan was cheating on her beforehand. She was a damn telepath, for crying out loud! But because of the Professor's rule on not using her powers, Jean didn't know. This whole time, that jerk Duncan had been fooling around with Missy and God knows who else.
She huffed angrily. She laid in her bed, feeling her mind drift off, the motion not lost on her.
She felt herself upon the astral plane, in the same clothes she wore when she went to bed.
"So, is this going to become a regular thing, now?" Jean asked aloud, annoyed.
"It could be," Leo's voice answered behind her, making her turn and face him. He didn't have his usual smirk on his face. "Though this time, I came to check up on you."
"I'm fine," Jean huffed, crossing her arms.
"Yes," Leo said, a deadpanned look on his face. "You're totally fine. Because when I brought you home, you shut the door in my face and presumably cried your eyes out."
Jean blushed, but quickly pushed it aside. "Okay, I'm not fine." She sighed. "I'm sorry, it's just..."
"I understand," Leo said, a bench appearing beside him. He sat down, patting the space beside him. Jean joined him. "Your boyfriend cheated on you. That's not an easy thing to get over." At her depressed face, he asked, "Just out of curiosity, how often did you and Duncan have sex?"
Jean blushed like a tomato, giving Leo the answer he needed. "I see. Maybe that's the reason that he cheated on you. Not saying that it's your fault." Leo wrapped an arm around her, comforting her. Jean leaned into his side, taking some comfort in it.
"I still think that Duncan is an idiot, though," he commented, getting Jean to look at him. "He cheated on a drop dead gorgeous girl with a whore. If that's not stupid, I don't know what is."
Jean blushed brightly. "I'm not that beautiful," she muttered. Her head was tilted up by Leo, who roughly kissed her. She again tried to fight it off, but couldn't. Maybe it was her messed up emotions from the break up, or maybe the compliments that Leo gave her. She succumbed to the kiss, responding back.
Leo pushed her back, the bench transforming into a bed for the both of them. He kissed her with aggression, moving from her lips to her neck. He cupped her bra-clad breasts, roughly squeezing them.
"L-Leo, s-stop," Jean moaned, doing her best to resist. "We - AH - can't do this."
"Yes, we can," Leo responded, removing himself and looking at her. "You want this, I can tell. And besides, as beautiful as this is, this is only in your mind. Your body won't physically feel the sensations, but mentally you will. Besides, I'm going to make you feel beautiful. Both mentally," Leo took off her clothes in quick succession, leaving her in her bra and panties, "and soon, physically."
With that, Leo smirked widely, removing his pants and underwear to reveal his throbbing erection. Jean gasped as she saw it. She had never seen a penis in real life, but she could tell that Leo's was unnaturally big.
"Hopefully, you make that face when this really happens," Leo commented, before aligning himself with her pussy. With a simple thrust, he entered her. Jean cried out at the feeling, her insides already feeling unnaturally stretched.
Showing an evil grin that Jean took no notice of, Leo continued to thrust into his first conquest, enjoying her screams. Maybe this idea had its benefits after all.
And finished! A lot happened in this chapter, so I'm glad about that.
Should I put headings in the story to warn you guys for lemons and gore? I mean, looking at the genres of the story, it's obvious, so it should be no surprise. Lemme know what you think.
Leo will start manipulating the X-women first, and possibly the X-men. Along with the fact that it adds to the harem, in his mind, (and something I think), Jean, Ororo, Rogue and Kitty have the most potential to being the most powerful mutants on the group, with Ororo easily being the most powerful. Wolverine and Nightcrawler are powerful in their own right, but it's the females that have the most potential. That's what I think, anyways.
Leo will also have his own followers after he leaves the Brotherhood, comprised of X-men, a few from the Hellfire Club and others. I won't go into too much details, yet, so y'all have to wait.
Next chapter, Emma will be introduced as a student, and will encounter Leo. How fun.
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