Late afternoon had arrived, and BF was heading back to his apartment. He hasn't been able to shake the thought of the deceased pedestrian out of his head. And because he worked at a debt collector workplace, there were bound to be massive consequences for the business. But he felt little fear, as he wore gloves during the debt collection so his fingerprints wouldn't be seen for the police to mark him as a suspect.
But that's when things started going haywire real fast.
While heading back to his apartment, two guards stepped in BF's way.
"Hey, whatcha want, man?" BF asked in a stern tone.
"You're the guy that did the debt collection. Well, I got bad news for you and this company. Because the murder at the alleyway occurred not long after you did your job, everyone knows we've got involved since you did your job a little too well. And now that the murder occurred, our business will be a liability at this point. So ultimately, if we want to save our company, we have to frame you as the murderer..." The guard said.
"The idea is possible, but I doubt that's going to happen," BF smirked.
"You think I'm playing, boy?!" The guard threatened.
"I gotta warn you. If you try fighting me, you'll get eviscerated. Trust me when I say that." BF gives a smug smile.
"WE'LL SEE ABOUT-!" The guard yelled out as he raised his weapon.
(Warning: Intense Violence and Blood and Gore!)
BF responds by throwing a simple punch that turns the guard into nothing but blood splattered onto the wall, killing him instantly. The guard that witnessed the whole thing turned around slowly in horror to see BF's supernatural strength. BF looked at his hand to see no blood on it, and he turned to see the horror-stricken guard.
"Well, you wanna go?" BF asked casually.
The guard screamed in horror as he tried to run into the building where the business where the loan sharks were working. The guard almost reached the door, but as soon as he turned around to see BF, the guard got his whole torso obliterated with a dropkick, resulting in his death and his limbs flying everywhere. BF cracks his neck as he enters the building to see some employees with weapons, willing to defend their company.
"You know, you shouldn't try to frame me over a murder I didn't commit. That's a bit low, even for you, guys." BF gives them a smug smile.
"We're not going to let you hurt our boss! Especially since we're going to frame you for the murder of that damned pedestrian!" One of the loan sharks threatened BF.
"I'm going to say this once. Quit your jobs, leave this building, and never come back." BF warned them.
"Sorry, punk. But we don't have anything to lose here. But you do." Another loan shark smiled maliciously.
"Well, except you do have one thing. That is, your life..." BF gives a smile of pure confidence.
"KILL THIS SON OF A BITCH!" The loan shark screamed in rage.
The employees of the loan shark business unleash cries of rage, attacking BF with their weapons. BF would charge at the crowd of loan sharks and reaches for the first loan shark. He throws the loan shark at a wall so hard that the loan shark's body gets turned into a mess of organs and bones, killing him instantly. A loan shark with a brown suit tries to attack with a knife, only for BF to take the knife, turn it on the loan shark, and stab and slice his upper body in two, resulting in death.
Two loan sharks with green leather suits tried to tackle BF, only for them to get punched through their chests and their hearts by him. Then, BF elbows a loan shark in the face onto a concrete pillar, crashing his skull into bits. Another loan shark in a shiny gold suit tries to swing a katana at BF, but he breaks the blade with a palm strike and uses the blade to slice the shiny loan shark in two. The last loan shark was horrified overseeing his co-workers getting massacred by BF.
"You know, I feel like if you quit your job, maybe you would've gotten a better life..." BF gives a non-apologetic frown.
The loan shark screamed in horror for a second before getting his throat pierced by BF's fingernails. The loan shark gurgled in his blood, looking at BF with a horrified expression, realizing the ex-rapper was right all along. The loan shark then collapsed to the floor quickly, dying almost instantly. BF walks away from the scene by entering an elevator and pressing the button to the second floor of the building. Once arriving there, he sees no loan sharks present.
BF walked calmly through the empty halls, willing to confront the business manager. A loan shark popped out of the corner behind BF and tried to shoot him with his pistol. But BF hears the gun click and appears in front of the loan shark, takes his pistol, and crushes the gun like paper. The loan shark started at the crushed gun in horror before throwing a punch at BF, only to get thrown over his shoulder, and his body gets obliterated into a bloody mess.
BF walks upstairs to the third floor and into the next room, where he immediately gets attacked by more loan sharks with katanas and batons. BF obliterates a loan shark with a one-inch punch, sending blood everywhere. Then, BF takes a katana from another loan shark and slices and dices through almost all of them with vertical, horizontal, and diagonal swings. The loan sharks with batons tried to gang up on him, only for BF to spin at high speeds and slice them all in half at once.
"Man, you'd think people would stop being so blindly loyal to someone that would backstab them before they even notice..." BF sighed, showing no signs of remorse for killing the loan sharks.
BF sees another elevator that would take him to the top floor. But before he can walk to the elevator, BF gets surprised and attacked by another loan shark with a shiny platinum suit. The last loan shark tries to use hand-to-hand combat against BF, but the cyan-haired boy sees his motions in slow motion, making his attacks easily predictable. BF performs a low blow on the loan shark, crushing his testicles with one kick, making the loan shark scream in agony.
The loan shark stumbled backward as blood dripped from his pants, and BF watched him trip over the window as the last loan shark fell to his death from 12 feet.
"Welp, I guess that's all of them." BF brushes his hands before heading into the elevator and presses the button to the top floor. He whistles a song as he gets transported to the highest floor of the building.
In the office room, a male humanoid with an appearance of having a cloud for a head and a fancy suit was writing on some paperwork regarding a past incident that involved his company. As he finished the last piece of paperwork, BF showed up at his office, making the male humanoid groan in annoyance in a deep voice.
"Updike! So, you're the manager of this place, eh?" BF gave a cocky smile to him.
"I was hoping any of this wouldn't have turned out," Updike replied calmly, getting up from his chair and confronting BF.
"So, what's your deal? Why are you trying to frame me for the murder of a pedestrian?" BF gives a stoic expression to Updike.
"It's not something I want to do when situations like this happen, and I have to use that kind of protocol under the command of a higher authoritative figure," Updike explains his reasoning behind his attempt to frame BF.
"Oh, let me guess. It's Hank J. Wimbleton, isn't it?" BF smirked.
"Urgh! Why did you have to guess that correctly?!" Updike growled in annoyance over BF's cockiness.
"It doesn't matter anyway. My business with loan sharks is already at an end. Plus, I have no chance of fighting you. And to add salt to the corpses of my employees, Tankman and Hank are already on their way here. So, you might as well not have any business with me. I'm not going to frame you at this point because there won't be any evidence, and simply because there is no point now..." Updike rubs his temples in stress.
"What are Tankman and Hank going to do with you?" BF asked, tilting his head.
"Well, at this point, I'll have to return to military weapons research if I want to continue having money," Updike replied, sighing in disbelief.
"Man, this bubble-era is all about money, huh?" BF asked casually.
Suddenly, the doors burst to reveal GF, Pico, Cassandra, Tabi, Ayana, and Dalia. Pico and Cassandra aim their guns at Updike, ready to shoot him down, prompting BF to jump in the way.
"Woah, Woah, Woah! Everybody, chill out! Pico?! Cassandra?! What are you doing here?!" BF yelled, surprised to see Pico and Cassandra.
"What does it look like?! We're here to take out that piece of shit, Updike!" Pico yelled out in response.
"Get out of the way immediately, BF!" Cassandra yelled at him.
"I already had the situation under control! Updike isn't going to try and frame me, fight us, or any of that crap! Tankman and Hank are already on their way to take Updike back to their military HQ. So no ammo has to be wasted, okay?" BF reasons with everyone not to try anything hasty.
Pico and Cassandra put away their guns before GF runs over to BF and hugs him tightly.
"BF, please tell me you didn't know any of this was going to happen!" GF scolded him.
"Trust me, GF. I didn't know they were going to frame me for the murder of that pedestrian. And I certainly didn't know they would murder me if I didn't comply. I would've warned you and everybody else if I knew any of this. I'm sorry..." BF sighed in shame.
"Well, let's just get out of here before the cops show up... Or worse..." Tabi sighed in relief.
"GF, if you know how to teleport, can you do that to get us out of here?" Dalia asked.
"Yeah, I can do that. Just circle me." GF replied.
Everybody circled GF as she closed her eyes. Her demonic energy radiates from her body as a bright flash of light blinds Updike. And when the light faded out, the Sigil of Baphomet appeared on the spot that GF teleported herself and everyone away.
"Why do I keep forgetting she's a demon..." Updike facepalms in embarrassment.
Just then, Tankman and Hank Wimbleton had arrived after everyone except Updike was gone. Updike was terrified of what Tankman and Hank could do to him now that his loan shark business had been defunct.
"You know, Updike. Your business did its part valuably. But like all businesses, it wasn't meant to last forever..." Hank spoke to him in a dark voice.
"Please, don't kill me... I'll return my allegiance to you by working on military weapons research..." Updike begged, trying to stay calm from Hank and Tankman's presence.
"Well, considering your job there is your true specialty, who would be dumb enough not to have you back?" Tankman gives his signature cruel grin.
"So, Updike. You ready to go back to your real job?" Hank asked him by giving him his hand.
Updike hesitantly grabbed Hank's hand as they and Tankman teleported away from the building as the police arrived after their disappearance...