Chapter 3: The Perks of Deviance. (2/4)
"The details of this horrendous crime were not released by the police, but our sources are certain that this is another crime done by the hands of the infamous Stranding Haven Killer."
Damn right. Joshua thought in amusement as he sat down on an old couch with a cigar in his mouth. Watching the news on his phone with wireless earphones on.
"All of the victims were businessmen around the ages of thirty to forty," One of them was twenty-nine, but that's close enough. "We are still not completely aware of their identities, but a day before each of their bodies were discovered, each of the victims called the police and confessed to having sexual relationships with underage girls." Sexual relationships with an underage girl actually. He thought as he looked at the girl in question. Angela Land, who was in front of the old couch, wearing a school uniform that is composed of a white blouse and black skirt that goes above her knees. She was also wearing a blindfold and mouth gag. It's amazing how long she can withstand. The masochistic girl was on all fours and Joshua was resting his legs on top of her back. Practically using her as a table for more than an hour. "All of the victims were killed by-" Joshua had no interest in watching the rest and simply decided to appreciate his cigar while listening to some music.
Caressing the marble and stone
I can't believe that tomorrow is my birthday already... Joshua thought in a somewhat melancholic tone because tomorrow was his fourteen year birthday.
Love that was special for one
After that, I will only have four more years of freedom. That was the thing that bothered him the most in each passing year. I'm just a slave in temporary freedom. Once he hits the age of eighteen, he will become a full time member of the organization, which was something that he wasn't looking forward to.
The waste in the fever I heat
I don't want this to end, but I have no choice. He thought in deep sadness. They would go after my friends if I stepped out of line. That was a sure thing.
How I wish you were here with me now
He drew the smoke into his mouth and puffed out. Staring at the ceiling that has an annoying looking stain on it. The stain had an exceptionally strange shape, and the shape strangely reminds him of the Unnamable. Or at least, how it looked like when Joshua saw it. He shivers just by thinking about it, because it was the most grotesque thing he ever saw and that coming from him means a lot.
Body that curls in and dies
And that was only how I saw it, I can't even imagine what everyone else saw since by what I heard, it changes appearance depending on the person that sees it. That was something that he was genuinely curious about. Well, everyone who survived, of course. The memory of how almost everyone died in horrifying fashion after seeing the Unnamable appeared on his head.
And shares that awful daylight
Joshua giggled at the thought, because they were all a bunch of assholes anyway. Though, they didn't do anything to deserve their fate, and that was something that annoyed him.
Warm like a dog round your feet
Moving his head down, Joshua held the chain that he had on his hand. A chain that was connected to the collar that Angela was wearing. It actually looks great on her. Of course, Joshua kept his promise and got a collar for Angela, a collar made of Egyptian gold that was encrusted with sapphires. Despite hating that worthless sack of shit, having a filthy rich asshole for a father has it's advantages.
How I wish you were here with me now
Checking the time on his watch, he realized that it was almost time. So he removed his feet from Angela's back and gently pulled the chain to make her approach him. Once she did, he removed the blindfold and the ballgag. She gave him the exact same stoic expression. The first thing that comes to notice about Angela Land, is the fact that she almost never shows any kind of emotion. It has been a week since he met Angela, and that was the second most prominent thing about her.
Hangman looks round as he waits
The boy with emo hair grabbed her throat with his left hand and began to choke her. Her face only slightly changes when she is in pain. Angela stuck her tongue out for him, and Joshua removed the cigar from his mouth and approached his face forward and began to suck on her tongue as he tightened his grip.
Cord stretches tight then it breaks
He sucked on her tongue for about a minute, before he pulled away and continued to strangle her. Killing her would be incredibly easy, but that was something that Joshua didn't want to do under any circumstances.
Someday we will die in your dreams
Eventually, Joshua loosened his grip and pushed her off of him. Causing her to fall on the floor and Joshua stood up stepped on her face with his soaked feet, not putting any pressure on it.
How I wish we were here with you now
He placed the cigar back on his mouth, before he removed his feet from her face, kneeled down and unbuttoned her shirt. Once her shirt was open, revealing a black bra, Joshua drew one final smoke from his cigar and puffed out, then he pressed the tip of the cigar on her belly, putting his cigar out on her. Joshua moved his mismatched eyes to look at her face and he could see an almost smile forming on her face as he gave her a cigar burn.
Once the song ended, Joshua tossed the cigar out the window and removed the wireless earphones from his ears and placed them in his pocket. He smiled and laid next to Angela on the floor. "Good Doggy." He told her before kissing her on the cheek. Doggy is the nickname that Joshua gave to her, because she often acts like a dog when she's doing that with him.
"Thanks, Master..." And Angela now calls him master, since they are in what is known in BDSM as a Master/slave relationship.
Joshua caressed her hair a bit, before he turned his head and went to grab his bag, which was besides the old couch. Opening, he pulled out an instant ice pack that he had brought with him and pressed on the cigar burn that he made on her.
"You don't have to do that." She told him as she held the ice pack.
"This kind of burns can get infected." He pointed it out to her as he moved to his bag again and pulled out a cream that he moved to apply on her knees to avoid irritation since she practically stayed on all fours for more than an hour. Angela just stared at him with her aqua blue eyes as he applied the cream on her knees. Once he finished he moved back to lay next to her and held the ice pack, pressing against the cigar burn. The two stayed like that for a few minutes, just staring into each other's eyes. Joshua was kind of admiring her Gothic makeup, it gives her a dark look that he finds pretty sexy.
Until...
An alarm on his phone started to beep, indicating that it was time to leave. "I have to go, your grandmother will be back at any time." Joshua told her as he gave her a chaste kiss on the lips.
"Mmm..." She simply stared at him with the same stoic expression, but Joshua sensed that she was disappointed.
Joshua then stood up from the floor and stretched himself. They were both inside of an apartment. The apartment was relatively small, consisting of a living room with a couch, an old TV, a dining table, a book shelf, a few paintings on the walls, etc. The Kitchen was right on the left of the living room, with nothing separating the two areas. It had a few cabinets, a refrigerator and a stove. At the end of it, there was a door that led to the single room in the apartment.
The apartment belonged to an elderly lady named Matilda Scott. Angela's grandmother.
"How is it?" Joshua asked the dark haired girl. "Living with your grandmother?" He looked at a mirror to adjust his outfit. The boy with emo hair was wearing a white T-shirt with navy blue sleeves, black work pants and bright blue sneakers with multicolored spattered spots and orange laces. .
"She's nice." That was all that she told him.
(A week ago:)
What is this shit? That was the question that the boy with emo hair asked himself as he passed through the door.
After having a nice dinner at Jun's house where they eat some delicious Sukiyaki. Joshua told Terrence that he would take Angela home and that he should head home. His friend, completely frustrated with his lack of success in regards to the girl he was chasing, did without question.
Leaving Joshua with the task of talking Angela Land home. Mostly because he was planning to do something.
However, the moment that they entered her home, Joshua was beyond repulsed with what he found there. The whole place was a disgusting mess, right after the front door, there was a small corridor that was filled with trash bags that were smelling really bad. Moving past them he saw a bunch of leftover food on either the floor or on top of something. But what stood out were the bottles of alcoholic beverages that were everywhere. Her mom seems to have a preference for Brandy. Joshua could tell as he noticed several bottles on the floor.
"I'm curious, how can you live in this dump?" He asked the goth girl standing behind him.
"I just ignore the smell." She replied bluntly as it smelled pretty bad there.
Joshua made a disgusted face as he moved his head around to see the mess. Slowly, the boy with emo hair and the girl wearing gothic makeup moved forward. With Joshua curious if what else are they gonna find there.
It was considerably silent there. Until Joshua accidentally stepped on a bottle of Brandy.
"Angela?" Suddenly, they heard a voice coming from a blue door that was located on their left. "Did you get my money?"
Of course that would be what you were concerned about. Joshua thought sarcastically. Angela looked at him for instructions. "Say that you did." He whispered to her.
"I did." She confirmed.
" Bring it to me and get me a bottle of Brandy too." That was her reply.
Joshua rolled his eyes before signalling Angela to stay right there. Then he slowly made his way towards the door, opening quietly and making his way inside.
The room barely had anything in terms of decorations, unless you count the trash. There were bottles, leftovers , cigarette packs and bottles of pills all over the place. For furniture, it was a double size bed, a wardrobe ,a drawer and a lamp.
Right on top of the bed, he could see someone. Shit... The damage was considerable. The woman on top of the bed looked like a woman entering her fifties. She was considerably overweight, had wrinkles on her face, bags under her eyes, the lips were incredibly dry, her hair was a complete mess. And she's just thirty or thirty-one years old. That's the worse part.
"Nhnnn.." She heard her grunting. Joshua noticed that there was a half empty bottle of pills on top of her bed. The pathetic looking woman moved her head up and looked at Joshua. "Where's my Brady?" Not even realizing that he wasn't her daughter.
"I think you had one too many." Joshua couldn't resist.
"What are you fuc- *hiccup* talking about?" The woman spoke while trying to control her hiccups. "You *hiccup* want to get *hiccup* smacked again?"
"Probably." Since he already established that Angela is a masochist.
"You're stupid little *hiccup* bitch..." The pathetic looking woman clearly tried to stand up to hit him, but she was clearly so wasted that she could barely work up the strength. With Joshua standing there, just watching the woman struggle. If she wasn't pimping out her own daughter, he would feel sorry for her. Eventually, she managed to get off the bed, only to fall on the floor right away. Joshua giggled a bit in response to that.
After watching the woman struggle for a bit, Joshua moved his head to look at the drawer, where he saw a pack of cigarettes. Slowly, the serial killer passed by the woman and picked up the pack.
"Those are *Hiccup* mine..." She spoke as Joshua held the pack. And you still haven't figured out that I'm not Angela. The boy with emo hair thought as he pulled out a cigarette and lightened with an old lighter that was just beside the pack.
(Present:)
Standing in front of the front door of Ms. Scott's home. "Bye, Doggy." The boy with emo hair grabbed the goth girl by her hair and forcibly pulled her to kiss him on the lips.
"Bye, Master." Angela replied in a monotone voice as Joshua turned his back and walked out of the door.
Pulling out his cellphone. Joshua checked for messages.
Erika: My dad is going to spend the night out again.
Certainly, since I murdered a bunch of people. The serial killer thought before replying.
Joshua: Does that mean that you're going to sleep in my house again?
He smirked as he awaited for an answer.
Erika: If you want.
Joshua: I do.
Erika: Then I'll be there at six.
Joshua: AWESOME!
Then he wasted no time texting Lydia.
Joshua: Cuddlepile tonight?
Lydia: FUCK YEAH!
Lydia: I'll be there as soon as I close.
Lydia's mom has been making her stay at the counter quite often these days. Joshua noted as he made his way to the exit of the building.
Stepping outside, Joshua remembered the last time that he was in that neighborhood. It was precisely after he killed Dust Storm. The fact that the old lady who's conversation he actually eavesdropped by accident was actually Angela's grandmother is quite the coincidence. Joshua thought as he placed his cellphone in his back pocket and placed both of his hands on his front pockets.
"The SHPD has ruled the death of Angelina Scott, the ex-wife of philanthropist Steiner Land, as an accident. Apparently, Ms. Scott was embriaged and
fell asleep with a cigarette in her mouth, which led to the fire that killed her." A group of people were watching TV outside of an apartment building. "Dude, put the fucking game back on!" One of the people that was watching the TV, yelled. "Angela Land, the daughter of the rich businessman was not present when the fire occurred, when asked about it, she claimed that she was with her-" Eventually, they changed it back to a Basketball game.
The ironic part, Joshua barely had anything to do with that. The wasted woman did indeed pass out with a cigarette in her mouth. Though, Joshua was the one that lightened the cigarette for her, so. It was for the best. That was his honest opinion since Angela is in a much better environment now.
Taking slow steps, Joshua eventually reached the spot where he killed Dust Storm. The place was now covered in police tape. Joshua just smirked as the memory of the foul liquid going down his throat passed through his mind. I should have hidden a camera to see the police's reaction to it. Especially considering the awful smell that the place must have had when they arrived.
After imagining it for a bit, Joshua decided to move on and be on his way.
After walking a bit more, Joshua eventually reached the bus stop and took the first bus that arrived. Sitting on the last seat on the right and pulling out his phone to play a game while he waited.
He was playing Banjo-Kazooie in a Nintendo 64 Emulator.
The Bus was mostly empty, except for three other people.
An overweight lady was wearing a leather coat. She was sitting in the first seat on the right.
Two brothers. One in his late teens. The other is a pre-teen. They were both sitting next to the exit.
The last and certainly not least, was a very attractive prostitute. I like to say that it's a fine coincidence, but she probably takes this bus regularly. The attractive prostitute was none other than Daniela, the woman whom Joshua had sex with on the day he killed Dust Storm.
She awkwardly sat there, clearly having recognized Joshua. Who was doing his best to ignore her to try to make this less awkward.
She looks lovely in that outfit. Joshua thought. Daniela was wearing a pink blouse, a long patterned skirt and black low heel shoes. I wouldn't mind fucking her again, but I highly doubts that she will accept. Joshua thought as he concentrated on his game.
The bus ride was peaceful enough, mostly because of how empty the bus was. There's a place that I need to go first, but after that, it's straight home. The boy with emo hair thought as he continued to play. But I wonder if- However, before he could finish his thought, the bus stopped. Oh, here we are. Joshua noticed that he had arrived at the place that he needed to go, so he grabbed his bag and moved to exit the bus.
Stepping outside, Joshua stepped in a curve where several people were entering the bus that he just exited. Ignoring it, he moved towards the right, where he took about a dozen steps until he reached the place that he was looking for. A tattoo parlor called October's Tattoos. What a lame name. That was his thought as he made his way inside.
The place was considerably small. possessing only a counter with a register on top of it and a chair behind it, a few portraits of really shitty tattoos on the walls and the whole place was considerably dark.
Sitting in the front desk, there was a bald guy with a tribal tattoo on his face. Movings his head up, the bald guy saw Joshua standing there.
"In the back." The guy informed him.
"Thank you." Joshua thanked him with a smile. Before he passed by the front desk and made his way to the back. But before he did. "Oh, I forgot, I got something for you." The boy with emo hair told the man as he pulled something out of his bag.
"What the fuck ar-" The bald guy turned around to see what it was. Only to be greeted by Joshua pulling out a Smith&Wesson Baton from his bag. "Ah-" That he swung with full force into his jaw. Causing him to fall off his chair and into the floor.
Joshua removed his emo hair from his eye. "You know, for a guy that has been in jail several times, you have a painful lack of street smarts." He commented as he watched the guy grab on to his, now broken, jaw.
The situation does require some contest. The man was called Samuel Mal, he was a tattoo artist, if you could call his tattoos art. Joshua paid a pretty considerable amount of cash to let him hide one of his victims inside of the parlor as the dumbass believed that it was a kidnapping and that Joshua was simply a kid that the "Kidnappers" paid to deliver the orders. In truth, Joshua handpicked him due to the several charges of sexual harassment and two rape charges that he served time for.
Joshua never really understood what was so appealing about rape. Despite being a sadist, that was something that he was not into and did not understand what made it so appealing for some rapists. Maybe it is the power or feeling of domination, whatever it is, it's repulsive. "Oh well..." He proceeded to beat Sam with the baton.
With him letting out loud grunts of pain at each strike but can't let out a full scream because of his broken jaw. With Joshua slowly beating his ankle, before striking his calf, and then his thigh. Each strike was as hard as the Serial Killer could hit. Then he moved to his torso, his hips, his rips, his chest, his collar, his neck. Before he moved towards his head with him smashing his head with the baton over and over and over and over again until he completely stopped moving.
He exhaled and said. "That was fun." He said with a smile before he closed the baton and placed it back on his bag. Then he turned around and left the bleeding mess that used to be Samuel Mal , on the floor. Moving towards the door that was located behind the counter. The first thing he did once he passed through the door was to flip the switch that was located on his left.
"Kept you waiting, huh?" Joshua said as soon as the lights were on. Inside the Tattoo room, there was a man tied up in the tattoo chair. The man immediately made a futile attempt to break free from his restraints. The man was Blake Morgan, the man that Joshua caugh with Angela. He was wearing nothing but black briefs, and his body was covered in extremely twisted looking tattoos that Joshua made on him. "Oh boy, that doesn't look good at all." The tattoos were also completely infected since he used a dirty needle to make them.
The truth is, before Joshua took care of Angela's mother, he managed to get his hands on a list of man that she has been forcing Angela to fuck. So Joshua spent the last week killing every single one of them, leaving the first one he caught for last.
"You know, killing each of you pedophile sleazeballs was pretty fun, despite the fact that this was all due to a mere coincidence." It was all because the underage girl that they were fucking was now Joshua's slave. "But all fun things need to end eventually." The serial killer had a very childish smile on his face as he clapped his hands after saying that.
Blake continued to struggle in his futile attempt to break free. Either that, or he was desperate to try to scratch the infected tattoos in his body. Whatever it was, Joshua didn't care.
"Since I have plenty of time, I'm going to do this as slowly as possible.." Joshua opened his bag and pulled out a strange looking device, with the man looking at it in clear desperation to know what it was. "This is a pear of anguish." He decided to explain to the man since he was visibly clueless about what it was for. " It's a device of disputed use invented in the early modern period, the mechanism consists of a pear-shaped metal body divided into spoon-like segments that can be spread apart with a spring or by turning a key." The pedophile sleezeball clearly didn't understand what it was for, so Joshua decided to be blunt. "Basically, it's a torture device that is supposed to go on someoone's mouth or someone's vagina or..." He made it very clear which one was his. "Someone's ass."
Once he heard that, the struggle to break free became frantic. Which caused Joshua to burst into laughter as a result of it. In truth, the Pear of Anguish was used mostly against women that had been accused of being witches during the Spanish Inquisition with the purpose of extracting a confession from women.
"I got a cuddle pile waiting for me so..." Joshua stood up. "Let's get this over with."
Blake continued to struggle in a futile attempt to break free.
"No man, don't go inside yet." Joshua spoke through a headset.
"My level is high enough.." Jun spoke through his own headset.
After taking care of Blake Morgan, Joshua cleaned all traces of his presence from the crime scene and returned to his home. Taking a nice bath to get the smell of blood off of him before moving to his computer to play an Guild Wars 2 with Jun.
"There, use it." Joshua instructed him. "No! Not there!"
"Trust me." Jun replied.
Joshua was playing as a Berserker, while Jun was playing as a Willbender. They were basically going through the Temple of Komir as a duo team.
"Holy shit! " Joshua was surprised that it actually worked.
"Told you." Jun sounded happy. Before Joshua could say anything else, he heard a beeping noise. "Dammit, I have to go." Jun told him.
"Cool, see you tomorrow then." It was almost time for Lydia and Erika to arrive anyway.
The two unceremoniously quit the game. With Joshua removing the headset from his head. Jun is still a little reluctant to hang out with us, but it's only a matter of time. Jun has been kind of giving half-baked excuses about why he couldn't hang out with them, but Joshua pretended to believe them. In truth, he was simply feeling shy about hanging out with them. Maybe it's for the best, Lydia would probably scare him with her desire to see him in a cosplay. Joshua then looked down for a bit. Who am I kidding, I myself want to put him in a catboy outfit. The image of Jun wearing a catboy outfit made him blush. Yeah... I'm bisexual. He decided to just accept it.
However, his thoughts about his sexuality were interrupted by the sound of someone approaching the door of his room . With Joshua immediately realizing that it wasn't Lydia or Erika because of the heavy steps. Seriously? Joshua frowned as he sensed a familiar smell. Which caused him to stand up and grab his 1911 pistol from a secret compartment inside of his wardrobe. Why are you here? Joshua, who was wearing nothing but a white tank-top and white boxers, thought in anticipation as he touched the doorknob of his door.
One... Two... He counted the heavy steps while removing his emo hair from his eye. Three!
Opening the door and harshly stepping forward with his 1911 pistol in his right hand. He immediately aimed the pistol one handed at the individual's face . Only to also be greeted by a pistol to his face. A Heckler&Koch USP Tactical pistol to be more precise.
"A 1911?" The individual pointed out as the two practically had a face to face stand off. "A little cliché don't you think."
"What can I say," Joshua was quick to reply. "It's a matter of taste."
The individual was a man around the age of thirty five. A very handsome tan-skinned man with thick dark-black hair that is slick on the right side, sapphire blue eyes, visible cheekbones, a dimple in the middle of his chin and almost bushy-like eyebrows. He was wearing a black tailored business suit, a blue tie that matches his eyes, white shirt and really nice looking Italian leather shoes.
"Why the heavy steps?" He asked the man.
"I wasn't planning on a surprise att-" Before the man could finish answering his questions, Joshua performed a swift disarm with his free hand. However, the man was just as swift and managed to disarm Joshua as well.
Both took a step back with each other guns at hand. Staring at each other's eyes with serious expressions. Until both delivered a near identical smirk before dropping each other handguns on the floor and straightening their postures up.
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They both stood there motionless for about a minute. Until Joshua delivered a skillful feint, followed by a vertical jab. But the man slipped the punch while simultaneously grabbing his arm and pulling him, controlling his arm and making him collide into the wall. Before he turned Joshua around and proceeded to deliver a barrage of punches at him with perfect boxing technique. Which Joshua had to block by using a Cross Arm Guard.
The power behind the punches were top notch, but Joshua had to endure them until he found an opening. Which came in the form of a poorly timed right hook, which Joshua was able burst forward, pushing him into the other wall. He placed the man in a Muay Thai clinch, where he delivered a knee to his liver followed by a left elbow to the jaw and then a knee to the face.
Unfortunately, he grabbed his leg before his knee could reach his face and lifted Joshua off the ground and slammed him into the floor, hard. With Joshua grinding his teeth in response to the pain after he collided with the floor, but not before he delivered a double stomp to the man's face as he attempted to mount him. Rolling backwards and standing back up as soon as his kick landed. Only to be greeted by a push kick to the chest, which sent him stumbling backwards.
But once he regained his footing, Joshua did a nose rubbing before getting into his Jeet Kune Do stance. The man simply chuckled in response to that, before he charged at Joshua once again. Not realizing that he fell right into his trap, the staircase was right on Joshua's left. The man attempted to deliver a right hook at Joshua, only for him to parry the punch with the palm of his right hand while simultaneously delivering a finger jab into his left eye.
After his finger went into his eye, Joshua grabbed his suit jacket and performed an inner thigh throw, fundamentally throwing the man down the stairs. However, it backfired in a considerable way. "Fuck!" Because the man grabbed his tank-top and ended up pulling Joshua, causing him to roll down the stairs with him.
Once the two reached the first floor of the house, both immediately stood up from the floor to continue. Fortunately, Joshua stood up faster and charged at the man, performing a flying back kick that landed on his cheek, causing him to stumble back towards the living room and collide with the kitchen table.
Joshua then closed the distance in order to continue to attack, only for the man to actually grab one of the kitchen tables and smash at Joshua. "Ahh!" The chair broke upon impact and Joshua stumbled to the right before he fell on the kitchen floor. Quickly standing up by grabbing on to the sink and using it to support himself up. The man approached him slowly, and once he stepped into the kitchen, Joshua grabbed a dirty plate that was inside of the kitchen sink and tossed it at the man. Who ducked to evade it, not realizing that there was also a kitchen knife inside of the sink, which Joshua grabbed and held in a reverse grip with his right hand before he attempted to stab the man with it.
Sadly, it didn't work, because the man grabbed Joshua's wrist as soon as he closed the distance. Only for Joshua to drop the knife and grab it once again with his left hand before attempting to stab him again.
However, the man actually grabbed the blade with his other hand right before it touched his torso. Joshua just looked as the man's blade bled as he continued to try to push the blade forward. But then, he moved his head up to look at the man's face.
With the two staring at each other with serious expressions.
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Until both of them smiled at one another.
"That was some pretty sloppy technique." The man commented in response. "
"Sorry, I had to improvise since I lost my teacher." Joshua replied to the teacher.
With that, both let go of one another and took a step back. With Joshua tossing the bloody knife back into the sink. And the man inspected the cut on his hand.
"I was taking it easy on you, but this was quite the feet." The man admitted, in truth, he would have wiped the floor with Joshua if he fought seriously.
"That means a lot coming from you." Joshua commented.
The man chuckled, before he touched Joshua's face with his bloody hand. Covering his face with his blood. "Come here." Then he opened his arms widely. With Joshua smiling and giving him a big hug. "How are you doing, Baby Boy?" The man asked before he kissed Joshua's cheek.
"Well enough..." Joshua responded as he placed his head on his shoulder. "Don't take this the wrong way but..." Despite being glad with the visit, he had a bad feeling about this. "Why are you here, Uncle Michael?"
The man's name was Michael Belmont. He was Joshua's uncle, his mother's older brother.
Michael sighed in response. "There is a problem and they want you to deal with it." By "they" he meant the Organization.
"What?" Joshua was already not liking this. "What about the deal?" The "deal" was that Joshua would take no part in the Organization matters until he turned eighteen.
"Remember the exception?" His uncle reminded him.
With Joshua widening his mismatched eyes in response. "The Unnamable?"
"Yeah." His uncle confirmed.
"What is-" Before Joshua could ask him what the hell happened, his front door opened. "Shit..." With his two favorite girls arriving at the worst possible moment.
Q AND A:
Continue, pls!
I just did.
Wow.
In a good way or bad way?
Did not expect a new chapter so soon after the last update you did so very much appreciate that
So Bible Black ah I remember when I stumbled across that Hentai years ago haha must have been one of the first ones I found but haven't seen it in years to was never a favourite really haha personally would have gone with him putting something like Kyonyuu fantasy and surly some party goers will now be curious about Hentai and they'll end up working their way through the classics and questioning why they watched certain ones ie Kuroinu man I wish that one had a different premise like it was one monster that had a heart of good getting all the ladies haha
Also laughing my ass off over the fact Joshua essentially showed up to a house party where no one knew him really put Hentai on in the living watched it and left with zero explanation haha
Loved Lydia's reaction to Jun and Joshua roping him into hanging out during the next day and how he and Lydia are plotting to stick Jun in cosplay
Got a laugh from his exasperation over stopping Terrance from getting into a fight with those brothers nice to see the older brother restraint his younger brother to and what caused Joshua to nearly start kicking ass was the insult to Jun
The walk in the park had me thinking when's Joshua getting himself a mansion on the nice side of town haha
Suppose it's nice Joshua has found his next victim but dam was Angela's story depressing she's like a organic doll really
Still at least now she's solely Joshua's and he can be the only man that fulfils her masochistic tendencies
Love the continuation of Terry having no luck with ladies and as for Jun well Angela might still end up sucking his dick at some point and if Jun is a sub like I very much expect wonder if part of him was enjoying seeing how dominant Joshua is
Okay picturing a scene now where all the "brothers" are in a room together arguing with each other and Joshua is getting more and more irritated just watching them before shutting them all up in one go odd comparison but think Edward Teague and the Brethren court in Pirates of the Caribbean haha
Glad you love Helluva Boss and yeah would still try to give the Hazbin Hotel pilot a go it is the spring board for Helluva Boss after all and while the characters are all redesigned now for the actual series that's coming out this year and their will likely be another introduction episode still a good watch
But I'm so glad you love Helluva Boss haha
This one, the TWD and TLOU ones are the easiest to write.
It was kind of my introduction to hentai when I was ten years old.
That's Joshua to you, a kind of cool weirdo.
The simple mental image of Jun in a catboy cosplay pretty much made Joshua realize that he's bisexual.
He will later kick their asses for insulting Jun.
Unfortunately Joshua will have a distaste for mansions after a certain incident involving one.
Her sister isn't doing it much better believe it or not.
Got that right.
Jun is a shy person, but he's the type that doesn't mind someone being forceful.
Not exactly but close enough.
Yup.
"Spoiler alert: the butter's spoiled."