"This job would be hard, GSM." The boss said, eyes staring at a dark bluish cat with scars, stitches and patches that w
"Yeah, I know boss." The cat hissed, flicking one of his tore ears.
"I know this is hard for you since well, he is there. I wonder if what nineteenth parents even bother to tell him about you and his. . . Connections to you?" They paused, as the cate looked angry, unsheathing their claws. And grips their own hands
"After all, you are his biological parent until his first death, but Derek or whatever name was for that son of yours. But you know the job, now get to it and hopefully, you two could connect in some way, complete it and come back for rest and then another one. Understood?" The boss said, smiling wickedly." Yes, I understand, sir."
"Good, let's shake on it?" They offered a hand to the cat who wouldn't take it until the boss smiles." You need to work on your trust issues."
"I just don't trust you, boss." The cat said, flashing a frown to the boss." After all, I am stuck with you as long as the contact stands? Which won't be for much longer."
"Don't get cocky, your soul is trying to it!" The boss yelled as it shifts from a faceless humanoid mass of blackness into an eldritch like horror.
"I will get free from your contact one day, you can't keep me servanting forever." He said
". . . . HAHAhahahahHHAH!" The boss laughed loudly." Your son isn't bound to my power, only you are and that wife of yours too. Ashamed, she was an amazing Demon before you tainted her."
"You're a selfish ba***** who only wanted her for your stupid love and mortality and anything else, but in the end. Your soul is mine until it is not."
"I will find a way, boss." He promised softly." But for now, let's play your game. But first I need information?"
"Fine, . . Here." The boss said, giving GZ information which he then disappeared." Gumball Watterson, eldest son of Nichole and Richard Watterson, siblings Anais Watterson, NOTES very high intelligent for her age and very low understanding of social interactions loves Dairy the Donkey, Darwin Watterson adopted brother and is an athlete of sorts. Related to swimming."
"Nicole Watterson, married to Richard Watterson. Whoa, . . Note to self, not to her anger or involve with my mission, won't survive rampage and could be a good ally in future." GZ mumbled." And finally, Richard isn't much a threat apart from any nearby food which I won't go near."
GZ closes his eyes as his form takes a different appearance, appearing more like a lion with a flaming skull for a head. He wore cargo pants and a blue almost white hoodie over a simple shirt." About time, I like this form that my wife gave me."
"This should be amazing." He smiles as he went towards Elmore in the dead of night.
