The Deal To Be With Me
* Chapter 1 *
The day had exhausted her. As Paris made her way home. All she wanted to do was just get into her soft, comfy bed and sleep it away. The work itself and just dealing with people today had weakened her.
Even though Paris's side of town was lucky. However, across the city line it wasn't. There was a mad man or god as he called himself killing people. He said he was doing this to cleanse the world from the filth from mankind. It was crazy! Paris really hope to not run into him, but at the same time she was obtrusive. This villainous creature was Black.
As Paris drifted to sleep,she dreamed of a dark figure that was reaching out to her. Suddenly, she woke up and wiped away the sweat beads flowing down her skin.
It was true Paris never saw this psycho in person. However, the eerier evilness as people described him kept her desirous. Still she were presumptuous on what this so-called "God" of havoc looked like.
Paris gazed out the window and noticed the sun had gone down and now dark had presented itself.
The rapid urge went through her to visit the last location that this almighty destroyed. Who knows, he might return. She wanted just a glimpse of him, the sense of danger excited her.
Fortuitous for Paris, a couple of cities across town were the last known region hit.
Paris began to pack her items that she would need such as a flashlight, blanket, matches, flare gun, can food and water. She hadn't really expected to stay the night, but just in case she fell asleep. Paris would be prepared. If he didn't show, she would cut it as a lost cause. First thing in the morning, Paris will start this journey.
Prior to the morning, the walk was a bit more difficult than what Paris thought, but she managed through the falling rumbles of broken buildings. Paris realized that she was getting close.
Paris made it to a shallow spot and she assumed this must have been the first impact from the monster known as Black.
She began to imagine him as a monstrous toad figure, and not sure why that even came to her mind. Paris thought this as she picked up some fallen old wood slabs, to have a fire for heat.
Paris scouted the area for anything useful, or to acknowledge the whereabouts. As she concluded, it was just her. Paris began to unpack some of her items. Some she wouldn't need right now, while the other objects she did.
After sitting up the small triangle tent and the placement of the sleeping bag. Paris dusted off her hands and put a strand of hair behind her ear. This was a nervous habit of hers. Paris went and took a seat, scooped up her water bottle and took a drink.
Three hours had gone by, slowly. Someone told Paris that sometimes, Black goes back to a previous place to make sure there are no lepers from his hasty impacts.
"Knowing my luck, he's already been here." Paris said to no one in particular.
'I must be crazy to see this vile thing up close and personal', she thought.
Soon the evening sun had fallen and once again night had presented itself. Paris yawned and decided to stay the night and head back in the morning.
Just in the distance, Black sensed a life source in the direction he was just at.
'Did someone actually survive that attack?' He asked himself. He began to fly in that area.
What he saw astonished him.
'A human? Why is she here?' He thought.
Black raised his arm and thought about sending a ki blast towards the woman's way, but stopped himself. He had a better idea.
Black backed up a few inches and hid in the shadows, then he closed his eyes.
There he saw her, trying to run from some kind monster that she was calling Black. He chuckled to himself that this woman would think that hideous beast would be him.
It was clear to Black that she had no clue on what his aspects were. He could have fun with this one. Sometimes, killing people right off tends to get boring.
"No, Black- Go away!" Black heard the woman say to the hideous brute in front of you.
After that, Black snapped his fingers and the once monster stood no more and no longer in chase after Paris.
"What the hell?" Paris asked, dumbfounded.
The darkness surrounded her, but a voice caught your attention.
"Oh, you are a foolish mortal! To have no idea of what my appearance is. Here, let me show you."
In a flash, he appeared.
Paris suddenly awoke to find the demolished sector back to its original beautiful color. No, not really. She was still in dreamland, Paris resolved. She realized that it was a memory of his and not her own.
She remembered hearing about this, this occurrence was just about the time...
Unexpectedly, a scream echoed through the valley. Paris turned to see a dead Zamasu on the ground, while she saw Goku up above him. His hand had an extended blade that glowed in a lavender light. An evil laughter escaped this Goku wanna be.
"Black?!" Paris said more to yourself.
Just as it was shown, the scenery disappeared.
She raised up and scanned the dark lit site. Paris acknowledged, she was back. All Paris could make out is a cabin that was nearby.
"What the-?"
"Don't say I didn't do anything for you! I make a point to let victims see me before they die by my hands!"
Paris had an frightened expression and the words were getting difficult to come to her lips. She swallowed hard and in a raspy tone, spoke:
"Why?"
"So when they see me, they will run. Such a thrill to see this! I want these vagrant's last image to be me as I take their last breath of life!"
Paris gasped in horror, which made Black chortled.
"Now the question for you impotent human, why do you seek me out?"
"Well, I-Um?"
"Oh, you're a curious one? Interesting." Black pronounced, officious. He went on to say the following.
"As long as you worship me, I will let you live. If not, then I will give you a head start. Decide quickly, earthling!" Black exclaimed and turned around to leave.
"Wait!" Paris said and doing so made him cease in his footsteps.
The truth of it was, she really wanted to join him.
"Tell me more about this pact?" Paris requested.
"The deal to be with me is the following...You can have no ties with anyone out there. You must stay here, permanently. You will always be by my side. You have to forget everyone. You must not question anyone that I killed, whoever it might be. If you ever decide to leave- I will eradicate you with no questions-no begging will help. Do you understand these terms?"
"I do, " Paris answered him.
"Very well. Let's seal it." Black implied.
"How?"
"How would you disclose this?"
"I- Umm-Hmm-" Paris responded, unsure.
Black held out his hand and put forward. "Come with me, then."
Paris placed her hand on Black's as he guided her into the cabin.
She looked around at the certain type of room that Black and Paris were in. He had led her into his bedroom.
Paris reached in to kiss his cold lips as he returned the same. As Black kissed her lips one more time, he inserted his tongue in Paris's mouth and attained control. Her reaction from this maneuver was a loud moan.
Black peeled off her clothing, until she was bare in front of him. He let a handsome smirk show. Next, he disrobed himself.
Black placed Paris down on the bed. He kissed her neck, followed by him kissing on down to her breasts, nibbling them each. As he secured his fingers that he had inserted roughly in Paris's core. Pumping them in and out of her. Once his fingertips were saturated with her juices, he rooted his solid rod into Paris's center. Pushing and grunting as their release was on each other.
Black and Paris rested on the huge bed. Soon after, both of their breathing was tranquil.
" Just remember…In order for me to kill you…" Black claimed, as he grabbed and kissed her hand. Consequently, he added. "The deal is still the same. You know what will happen if you ever go against it!"
"Oh, I haven't forgotten. As long as you have me. I will always be here." Paris informed him, in doing so he nodded.
'If this is what it means to worship him-then you were all up for it!' She thought to herself.
Paris sighed satisfied and wrapped her arms around this handsome devilish god beside her.
Sometimes being bad wasn't all that atrocious.
~The End~
Hello Readers! Hope you enjoy this short, saucy story. Until next time.