"Ugh..." Filmon groaned as he opened his eyes, his eyesight blurry as the unmistakable sound of chains reached his ears.

"Filmon," Vix's voice could be faintly heard, as if she was far away. He could barely hear what she was saying. He couldn't quite make out the words.

His body hurt like hell. And there were a lot of things moving in front of him. Once his eyesight got clearer, he could make out the chains that riddled the room around him.

He was strung up by four, connecting to each of his limbs as his head rested against the smooth stone floor. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Vix in a similarly uncomfortable position, her glowing eyes pointed right at him as her faint voice seemed to be desperately trying to reach his ears.

Suddenly, the room was flooded with a blinding light that made Filmon wince and try his best to turn away from it, but unfortunately, he couldn't.

"Filmon, please open your eyes. I don't like it when people ignore me..." A new voice sounded. He could barely make out the figure that stood at the front of the room, but even without seeing them, he knew who they were.

The new financial manager in the flesh. It wasn't the huge man who had her in his arm.

They had been wrong and cocky. They shouldn't have rushed in without properly researching the new financial manager.

It was too late now, though.

"So, you know my name?" Filmon managed to say, trying his best to look at the woman who was now standing in front of him.

"Of course, I know the reason for my existence," The woman said, squatting down and looking at Filmon with a strange stare. She didn't seem interested or even angry at the boy. The feeling he read clearly in those eyes was... infatuation.

"Who... are you?" He asked, gulping as she scooted closer, her pantsuit rolled high enough that her white panties were clearly visible to Filmon, and he was sure she meant it to be that way.

"Didn't I tell you, creator? I am Maya..." She said, causing Filmon to widen his eyes, immediately opening the system.

He hadn't realized it before, but now he was sure of it. The quest, the quest that threatened his eligibility to leave Cyberpunk.

/Quest Unlocked/

Maya

Difficulty: B

Objective: Get rid of the Anomaly character created due to your placement in the universe

Penalty: Possible failure of World Quest

"Why are you looking away?" Maya asked, now laying on the floor as the crazed look in her eyes made shivers run down Filmon's spine.

"Hey… Wanna play a game?" She asked as she kissed Filmon, the boy thrashing his body to get away from the woman, but there was nothing he could do in his current position.

'Wait.'

[Bloodlust]

Filmon broke free from the chains, twisting his body and kicking Maya away from him, landing on his feet as he wiped the wet sloppy kiss from his lips.

"Fuck… You know your breath stinks like shit, right?" He asked, his anger rising as Maya flipped mid-air and landed safely, rubbing her cheek with a fake sad expression, the crazed look still apparent in her eyes.

"As expected of my creator, I was wondering when you'd break free…" She said with a smile as Filmon rushed forward, grabbing her by the throat and pressing her against the bright white walls.

"Why do you keep saying that?" He asked angrily, an unsettling feeling in his stomach.

"I can't talk about it… You know that, don't you? If you tell people about the game… The world resets."

Filmon widened his eyes. He hadn't been sure at first, but now he knew. Maya knew about the game, somehow, someway, she had learned about something he would never tell anyone.

"Ah… That look of concentration… It's so hot~" Maya moaned, smiling down at Filmon before he let go of her throat, allowing her body to tumble to the floor.

"You're damn weird, you know that?" He said as he raised his arm, unsheathing the mantis blades.

Just as he was about to plunge the blades deep into her chest, a voice made him stop just before it cut into the soft delicate skin of Maya.

"Filmon," The weak voice of Vix said, making him turn toward her chained figure to see two men stabbing knives into her sides, her cybernetic eyes only focused on him as blood spilled from the wounds.

"You should know, my creator, the game, I will play the game with you. Ever since I gained the consciousness to think, I've been preparing for our game. Who will win, creator!" Maya laughed as she rose, moving the mantis blades from her chest.

"Shouldn't you be getting her back to your little headquarters? Or maybe I misjudged you, and you can ignore a loyal friend's death?" Maya smiled as she blocked Vix from Filmon's view, raising one of the mantis blades to her throat. "Well then? Kill me right here, but she'll die here as well."

Filmon hesitated, glancing over Maya to see Vix being let out of the chains, her body falling to the floor, her head raised weakly to meet his eyes.

"Damn it…" Filmon sheathed the mantis blades, bursting past Maya and scooping up the injured Vix, looking around the room for an escape.

"I am fair, creator. I look forward to our game…" Maya said as a large opening at the end of the room opened.

Filmon ignored her and ran toward the opening, bringing out Excalibur at the last second and flying off toward the horizon building.

"Ah… Creator…" Maya said sensually, watching the flying car soar away from the building into the night. "I can't wait…"

…

"What happened?!" Razor asked as he grabbed Vix from Filmon as the boy rushed into Vix's room, rummaging through her dozens of drawers.

"Doesn't fucking matter!" Filmon yelled as Vix was laid on her bed, her body convulsing as the loss of blood began to catch up to her.

"Filmon!" Razor yelled, grabbing his shoulder and forcing him to face him. It was the first time Filmon had ever heard Razor say his name, and it snapped him out of his panic.

"I fucked up, Razor. I majorly fucked up," Filmon said, rummaging through Vix's equipment once again. His heart skipped a beat as he found what he was looking for. The experimental stimpak Vix had created.

He rushed to the bed, placing the needle above Vix's heart and stabbing the medicine into her. Vix's body convulsed even harder, shaking wildly as Filmon kept the medicine steady, letting all of it flow into her body as she flailed wildly.

After several moments, her body stopped moving.

Filmon slowly took out the stimpak, looking down at Vix as Razor stood behind him.

"She's stable," The man said, looking through his own left eye Vix had upgraded. "Now tell me exactly what happened."

Filmon relayed the events as best as he could without mentioning exactly what Maya had said, as he told him her name Razor froze up, his usual calm demeanor gone as the blood drained from his face.

"This... Maya. What did she look like?" Razor asked, his voice hitched as Filmon gave him a strange look. "Uhh... Redhead? Kinda tan, why?"

Razor stood there silently, not answering Filmon as he slowly left the room. "I thought so..."

Vix said suddenly awake, looking at Filmon as the color returned to her face. "Good thinking with the stimpak. It's not finished though, so I'll probably just chill out for the next couple of days..."

"Well yeah, you'd be useless to me if you were all weak and shit, so rest as long as you need, yeah?" Filmon answered as he stood up, suddenly acting cold.

Vix reached up, grabbing his hand. "You're really going to leave me here all alone?" She said with a flirty smile.

Filmon quickly snatched his hand away, smiling as well. It was good to see her personality hadn't been affected at all. "Of course," He said before he left the room.

What he didn't expect to see, however, was Razor leaning against the wall, grabbing his face, looking as if he was about to completely lose himself.

"Damn it. Damn it. Damn it. Damn it. Damn it. Damn it. Damn it. Damn it. Damn it. Damn it. Damn it. Damn it," Razor repeated, over and over again like a broken record. He didn't notice Filmon pass him, and Filmon didn't say anything either.

As Filmon sat at his computer, dejectedly booting it up and looking at the different things he needed to set up, he decided something.

He now had three goals for this world.

Growing his company.

Seeing his family again.

Murdering Maya.

"Tobias, please why I should work with some random team? It's not my fault this bar is the best, they should catch this guy by themselves instead of relying on us," Filmon said, looking at the bartender as he sat in The Edge of Horizon.

"Come on, Boss! They're pretty common regulars, and trust me, their business is appreciated. It's like a party every time they come here!" Tobias exclaimed, sounding like a fanboy to Filmon.

"Oh... Kay." Filmon replied, looking down at the drink in front of him. "But that's not really a reason? Am I getting a cut of their job income or something? Or do I just close the bar down for their specific job with nothing in return?"

Tobias was silent, thinking about Filmon's words as he made his drink. It was still early, so the bar wasn't exactly lively around them.

"Alright, boss, what if I called Maine and set up a meeting between you two-"

Filmon slipped out of his chair, unsheathing his mantis blades as a gun barrel sat between his eyes, his mantis blades at the throat of the large man who had the gun pointed at him.

"I don't think that's necessary, Tobias..." Filmon said, rolling his eyes as he sheathed the blades. "I've heard a lot about you, Maine, and not just from Tobias," Filmon said as he held out his hand, keeping eye contact with the large man in front of him.

Maine, a pretty famous solo in Night City. Filmon had been researching him on the side for a while now, as he did every known solo. He needed people by his side to work in his company, and he couldn't stand the Corpos looking for work.

"So you've heard of me, huh? Can't say that doesn't make me worry a bit..." Maine said, shaking Filmon's hand and sitting down, grabbing the drink Tobias had prepared and downing it in one quick gulp.

"Well, you seem like a very competent individual. Your reputation speaks for itself. But I'm not sold on the whole using my bar for a job thing. Unless... There's some compensation?" Filmon replied with a smile.

"Ah, so you're one of them?" Maine commented as if he was just confirming something he'd already decided. "I can pay you a little, but if you ask anything crazy, then-"

"Nah," Filmon interrupted with a smile. "I don't want money," he finished, sitting down next to Maine. "I want you to do something for me instead..." He said quietly, his hushed voice drawing Maine in.

"Oh? So you want me to do a job? I guess that's fine... What is it?" He asked as Filmon stopped smiling.

"You seem like a go-getter, so I'll just tell you instead of keeping it a secret. Help me destroy Arasaka, turn their entire corporation to dust, and leave everyone involved at the bottom."

Filmon downed his drink and standing up, leaving Maine in a shocked silence.

"I'll hear your answer after you do that little job you got from Faraday..." He said, shocking Maine further.

Two weeks it had been since he'd first seen Maya, and his entire being couldn't be satiated, not until her and everything connected to her was destroyed. It was now personal...

Filmon stopped as he left the bar, a feeling of déjà vu rushing over him as he came face to face with V once again, as he had before when leaving this very same bar.

Little did he know, she frequented the bar, and it didn't matter anyway.

"Filmon?" She said, calling his name just as she had done before. This time, though, he didn't rush off, his heart beating out of his chest.

'Fuck it.'

"Hah... Hey V you free right now?" He asked, smiling as he saw her widen her eyes slightly.

"Huh?" She asked, clearly surprised at his question when he had been avoiding her for months. "Yeah, yeah, I'm free," She answered.

'Yeah... Fuck it.'

...

Filmon pushed open the door to Horizon forcefully, holding V up and kissing her passionately. He kicked the door closed and walked up the stairs, the feeling of V's warm hands on his face as she pressed her lips against his made all the tension and stress that had been building up since he'd been in the world disperse.

As he got into his room, he pulled away, dropping V on his bed and taking off his jacket.

"Hah... I thought you hated me now, you've been avoiding me..." V said as he got on top of her, kissing her deeply. She let her arms wrap gently around his neck.

Filmon moved down, kissing her neck slowly as she shifted under him. Filmon's heart was about ready to explode. It felt wrong yet right at the same time. Should he have been touching her like this? He didn't know. His ideals and morals were thrown out the window when it came to V. He didn't understand it, but she drove him wild.

He kissed her again, his lips lingering against hers while his hands roamed all over her body. He could feel her soft skin against his fingers as he pushed her shirt up, and it made him want more.

He slipped her shirt off, kissing her every few seconds as she helped him with his, her hands gliding down his sculpted body. He moved down and took one of her small but perky breasts in his hand, squeezing it softly.

"Mngh~" V moaned softly as they kissed, her arms wrapped around him and pulling him closer.

"Right there," She said, her voice husky as she bit lightly on his earlobe, her face flushed as she wrapped her legs around his waist, grinding against the hard dick she felt underneath his pants.

Filmon smiled, looking into her green eyes with pure desire in his own. He leaned forward and kissed her softly as he slid his hand under the useless barrier they called clothes. He didn't care about them; right now, they were just walls keeping him from V, and he decided to break them down.

She groaned as he slid a finger inside her, moving them in and out while he kissed her neck. She was for sure wet enough, but deciding to control himself, he took it slowly.

There was plenty of time.

"Hah," She breathed, gripping his hair, her head rested against Filmon's bed as her body slowly relaxed. She couldn't even move her legs anymore as Filmon continued to kiss her neck and caress her.

Filmon slowly slid his fingers out of her, sliding down her panties.

They were soaked.

Filmon kissed down V's body, each kiss making her shudder under him before he finally reached his target, taking a moment.

This was really it, after this, he could never go back. Once again, though, 'Fuck it.'

Filmon kneeled off the bed, kissing V's tight pussy and letting her warm juices paint his face. Suddenly, his heartbeat slowed to normal, his crazed demeanor gone as he now focused on V.

He buried his face in her pussy, his tongue going to work as V's legs twitched under his touch. Licking up her slit, he stopped at the little nub. Filmon was by no means inexperienced, and he'd already said fuck it, so he lightly licked V's clit, smiling as he heard her moan and close her legs around his head at the sudden stimulation.

She could handle a lot, but Filmon quickly learned that she felt it best when he rubbed and licked her there.

So, letting a finger inside her, he kissed the small nub softly, pumping his finger in and out of her slowly, letting the top of his knuckle rub gently against the top of her vaginal walls.

V's moans, which had been soft and controlled, grew louder and louder as the seconds ticked away.

"Fuck, Filmon~" She moaned and grabbed onto his hair, but he didn't let up, feeling her pussy clench onto his finger. He pumped his finger faster, licking her clit more aggressively as her juices spilled over his hand.

A month ago he wouldn't have even dreamed of something like this happening, but now his original ideals seemed so useless. He could have been doing this from the beginning.

Filmon finally pulled his head back, sliding two fingers in and out of V's pussy as he slid up her body off to the side, kissing her hard and pressing her roughly against the bed.

Continuing to finger her, he enjoyed the soft moans vibrating against his lips as they made out, her hands rubbing against the tight crotch of his pants.

His dick was already hard, and he didn't want to wait any longer, but he did. He refused to let this woman control his emotions any more than she already did. He didn't understand his obsession, his burning desire that even now was barely at bay, when he talked to her.

If he couldn't control himself now, how could he control himself later in this world?

He leaned down and kissed V, pulling his fingers out of her pussy and rubbing them against her clit, a sharp moan escaping her mouth as he reached her breasts.

He licked and sucked the pert tits, her hard nipples feeling heavenly on his tongue as he circled it around, making V moan louder.

His fingers and his tongue were clearly making her feel good, and that was enough for him... For now.

She was so close, but he wanted to see if she would come all on her own, so he stopped sucking on her tit, instead gently rubbing his thumb against her clit.

The little nub was hot and wet, and Filmon slid his thumb over it, letting V moan and grip his hair. As the sickly sweet scent of her sweat reached his nose he wondered how many times she'd actually come, how many people had she done this with? Were they better than him? Had he done something wrong? Why hadn't she-

Filmon shook the insecure thoughts out of his head and regained his composure as he heard her moans.

"When are you going to fuck me?" She panted out, grabbing his arm tightly as her walls clenched down on his fingers as he smirked at her.

"I've waited months for this; I can wait a little longer if it means it'll make it that much better," He whispered into her ear, ending his words with a kiss as she came.

He didn't want to just fuck her and be done with it, since he'd given up, it was only right to make V a permanent addition to his days, and when he finally decided to fuck her, it would be special...

V curled up against him, wrapped around his arm with her head resting against his shoulder. She'd given off the punk/tough girl vibe when they'd first met, but now she looked like a puppy cuddling next to their owner.

"How cute..." He said, kissing her forehead as she fell asleep. There would be time for her to ease his erection another time.

At the end of the day, Filmon was a romantic after all.