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The Chocolate Pudding Attack
Topic Started: Nov 25 2014, 12:53 PM (850 Views)
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Gatz opened the door for her that led to the glorious city. He put the blame on her for the elevator escapades and told her she was saved by the elevator. Her eyes rolled at both his comments because she would have stopped him anyway even if the elevator doors magically got stuck closed. Her fingers ran through her long, loose locks of hair as she walked out of the building He was polite enough to open the door at least.

"Thank you." She commented politely because she was someone who was passionate about her mannerisms. Once she was outside, she inhaled the fresh air that she longed to feel against her skin. The night was chilly, but with her white jacket and back gloves she was warm. Her husband, after opening the door for her, caught up to her and walked alongside her. She was used to how behavior when it came to public affection. He rarely showed signs of it which is why she didn't reach for his hand when he was next to her.

Her large gems for eyes took in the beautiful surroundings. It took her time to get adjusted to city life, but after awhile it became home to her. She could not picture being anywhere else except by the man who was currently by her side and unknowingly scanning for potential threats. The lights of the city brought out its incredible allure. Calmly, she placed her hands on her pockets while she took in the elegance of the night. There were a couple of people outside, but none of them appeared to be dangerous. She did not sense evil from them. Even if she did, her attention was more-so on attaining the pudding she desired to eat. Unfortunately, most of the stores were already closed since it was late.

{What am I going to do? If I do not get pudding, I am going to go crazy. Why could you not wait until tomorrow Anju? You have the worst timing dear, but it is okay I forgive you. I will get you that pudding somehow. } She thought to herself. It was not her baby's fault that her hormones desired pudding, but still she had no one else to blame it on. Her husband's shoulder bumped into her's lightly every now and then. It was his way of checking if she was close to him or not. Being used to it, she didn't complain about it like she did other times. Not to mention, her craving overpowered her need to complain at the moment. She remained silent throughout the walk because her mind was on her goal.

"You feeling better?"

She wondered why her husband asked at first if she was feeling better. It took her a second to gather her thoughts since her mind was on the savoring taste of pudding. He asked her why she was okay because she mentioned in the room that she needed fresh air for her headache to be relieved. It was why he accompanied her on her walk. When he asked her, she looked up to him. His eyes were on the blocks ahead. She could see his eyes flickering left to right. He must have been detecting for potential threats. These were the moments she cherished about him and his protective nature. He looked out for her like she did for him. He made her feel appreciated.

"I am feeling better." She said to ease his mind. Her hand rested on her stomach to ease the craving she had. It was now or never.

"Gatz. Do you mind if we go somewhere to eat? I think Anju is hungry too." She asked with a gentle tone. A genuine smile spread across her lips to help further convince him accepting her request. This was her chance to sneak in a dessert and hopefully a pudding one.

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Edited by Bel Zephyra, Dec 4 2014, 01:20 PM.
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Gatz nostrils inhaled the air to take the scent of the surroundings. There were pitiful freaks who walked around, but they were no threat. He gazed down at his girl after he asked if she felt better. She told him she did. The android terror, as cold and ruthless as he was, could get weak in the knees when it came to her. He'd never admit it, yet through his actions she knew it. Once he asked her if she felt more at ease from her symptoms, she asked him if they could grab a bite to eat. He didn't need to eat because he was an android, but he'd eat just to take in the tastes. His favorite was chicken. Walking alongside her, he stopped to take in what was the best place for them to smash. What he meant by smash was smash food.

It was late. Being that it was late, most of the businesses were closed. He grumbled in annoyance at how humans were lazy fucks. With his girl and offspring in need of nourishment, his muscles tensed. He'd make a new rule that would require most businesses to be open for 24 hours. He was in the mood to show off his power to his girl just so she was reminded who the beast fucking was. Keeping his muscled arms folded across his chest, he commented about the situation.

"Lazy fucks..everything is closed." He muttered to himself. He stopped and scanned the area for a potential place to eat. Taking in her beauty, his voice lowered to a threat.

"But I'll make one of them open if I have to." His hand patted Chi on the spine to guide her to follow him. There was a fast food joint down the block that his exceptional vision spotted. It wasn't the five star restaurant he was hoping to take her, but it would have to do for now. He prided himself on getting her the best, and this was no different. He'd force the garbage place to be good or else they knew what was coming.

"It ain't the fanciest place, but I'll make sure they clean it up for you. If they don't, I'll destroy it." He said bluntly. He nudged his head towards the location of the restaurant where she'd get to eat. Once he saw her start to walk, he followed alongside her. His shoulder continuously bumped into her's to keep her in check and close to him.

There was another reason he wanted to take her on the walk other then being over protective, making her feel better, and in need to demonstrate his dominance. He wanted her to be the first to see what was being constructed. It would be finished once they returned from him wrecking havoc on aliens. He wanted her to see it since it was her who made it all fucking happen. Smirking to himself, he remembered how she begged for the walk and to him too. She was in the hospital bed after some fucking drunk almost killed her. It was that night he almost lost it. If it weren't for her, this would would be stripped violently of its peace. He would not hesitate to become a tyrannical nightmare like his future self was. The world would be her's. While his intentions were full of greed for power to satisfy his girl and his blood lust design, he too did it so his two possessions could experience safety. He wanted them to feel safe and for freaks to know the ultimate consequences if they fucked with what was his. He'd have public executions for that reason.

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"When you're done eating, I got something I want to show you." He told her and then looked down at her face to see her reaction. He wanted her approval, but if she didn't, he'd take her anyway. Upon arriving at the fast food place, he opened the door. Forgetting about his strength, he ripped the door off its hinges. He tossed it aside like it was nothing.

"I'm too powerful." He smirked at Chi-chi and flexed to show off. B)

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Edited by Gatz, Dec 8 2014, 09:12 AM.
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"Lazy fucks..everything is closed."

The Ox Princess placed her hands in the pockets of her white coat. She waited for her husband's response to her request. During her wait, she glanced around the city. The stores were closed. Momentarily, she closed her eyes to ease the need to have a taste of pudding. She desperately wanted to relieve the cravings within her body. Once she heard her husband's husky tone comment, she nodded her head respectfully because he was willing to take her out to eat.


"I don't know if there will be any places opened at this time Gatz." She commented after he mentioned that there were lazy individuals who did not want to work. It wasn't that they were lazy. It was late, and she understood the need to rest. He was brash in this instance like in most. There was no need for him to have a store open just to serve them. Despite how ridiculous bad his remark was, she found it sweet that he wanted to get her somewhere to eat.

"But I'll make one of them open if I have to."

"You don't have to do that. We can go home if there aren't any places opened." She suggested half halfheartedly because she did not want to go home without her craving satisfied. His hand rested on her lower back to guide her towards their next destination. He started to walk alongside her In a similar manner to when they exited their home, he bumped her shoulder to keep her checked. She followed his lead when he nudged his head towards a food place. Her black eyes glimmered from the lights of the small place that was opened. She smiled with excitement because she was a step closer to easing her cravings.

"It's wonderful! Who knew someone would be open at this time? I guess there ARE hard workers around right Gatz?" She poked fun at him because he was quick to call everyone lazy. While she often mentioned how many delinquents there were in the world, she acknowledged that there were some good people around. Her husband, however, thought everyone was bad. They arrived at the front door of the food place. The aroma of the food caused her cheeks to flush pink. Her hormones desired the pudding, and she could not wait a second more.

"When you're done eating, I got something I want to show you."

He accepted her proposal to take her somewhere to eat as long she went with him to wherever he wanted to go to next.

{I wonder what it is that he has to show me. I hope it's not another one of those techniques he learned that can destroy entire buildings. He knows I don't like to watch.} She thought to herself. Since she was both hungry and craving dessert, she had no choice, but to accept his request.

"Yes, you can take me wherever you want....as long as I get my pudding." Her last thought was kept to herself. After she accepted, he opened the door for her. A loud crash was heard. Her eyes widened when her husband tore the door off its hinges. Then her fingers pinched the bridge of her nose because he could not go an entire trip without destroying property or hurting someone. She had little patience due to her overpowering craving.

"I'm too powerful."

Her eyes narrowed at his remark, and she lashed out at him.

"Gatz! We didn't even get inside and you've already broken something! Why can't you be more careful? It's no like I am asking you to take over the world....ugh just forget it!" She realized where she went wrong with her statement. Her husband would correct her, and she was in no mood for it. The customers and workers were in shock at the ordeal. She took initiative.

"My husband works out everyday using doors as weights..... " Her hesitant tone stated sheepishly. She chuckled nervously after her statement to get the attention off of her Gatz and herself. Her reason for lying was essential. She made an excuse because she did not want to be gawked at while eating. The food place was surprisingly busy at ten at night. She saw how the customers eyed them with their mouths gaped open and would no doubt make the situation uncomfortable. Not only would she have to concern herself with her husband's temperament, but her craving was not dealt with. Ignoring them, she entered into the restaurant with her mind on a more important matter called pudding.


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Edited by Bel Zephyra, Dec 8 2014, 09:53 PM.
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The Android Terror received an earful. His finger pressed into his ear after his wife yelled at him. He didn't give two fucks who watched them either. She scolded him and as she did, he looked into the food place to see that the customers were shocked as hell at the incident. The door was ripped of its hinges so it was natural these freaks were jealous of his power, but that wasn't all they gaped about. Glaring at the group and then back at his wife who tried to make an excuse as to why the door was pulled off its hinges, he spoke in a low voice that was meant to scare the freaks inside.

"I told you I am too fucking powerful. Maybe these weak shits should design better doors. You didn't think of that did you?" He commented towards her because she knew damn well that it wasn't his fault. His beastly strength was as natural to him as drinking water. He was built to be a terror, and ripping the doors off its hinges was part of it.

"I work out snapping fucking necks like the pieces of shit who can't keep their noses out of the android terror's business." He smirked sadistically right after his wife tried to make an excuse for why he was destructive. The customers and the workers were smart not to keep staring. He was destructive because he could be. Checking out the food joint, the place was filled with weak shits. It was safe and ready for his girl to enter. Stepping in first, he led her towards the line where they'd order the food she wanted.

"What do you want?" He asked in a harsh tone. He spoke in that manner not because he was mad at her. It was his need to demonstrate his dominance among the citizens in his city. His menacing attitude was to keep them from doing anything stupid. The garbage in the fast food place, specifically the people, did not realize that the owner of the city walked in. He didn't make his rule public yet and for good reasons. First, he didn't want his developing military to be discovered yet. Secondly, but more importantly, his girl was baring their child. The last thing he needed was freaks thinking she was an easy target. It was simple. Those who didn't have power would do anything to attain it, but he was too smart for beta males thinking they could out due the ultimate beast of an alpha male. He was too smart and too powerful. After seeing what became of his future self, who was a mindless fuck with no sense of direction, he knew better. His future self was an example of what the android terror could become if someone fucked with what was his. It would certainly happen to the present android terror too. There were several occasions already where it almost did if it were not for his girl being safe and his future offspring's emphasis on it. He knew he had to keep his precious belonging as close to him as possible. There was not one second he'd let his girl slip through his fingers. It was why he wanted to head to space with her. Not only could he keep an eye on her because she had no where to go, but he sought after more power so that he could fulfill her wish of owning the world to make it safe. Her need for protection gave him permission to slaughter the trash that inhabited the planet. He could dwell into his barbaric, most natural desires of world wide terror. He wanted it all. His girl, offspring, power, and terror were the only things he needed.

He owed her more than she realized. Before he was owning clubs and cities, he was an senseless android with no purpose other than to be a military dog designed to wreck havoc on pathetic freaks. The Black Bow Army put a General stamp on his title just to make him feel like he was doing right by his design. They were fucking wrong. He was a beast who couldn't be controlled and that's what his girl reminded him. After she slapped the spit out of his mouth, he regained the memories of his purpose. Since that day, she was fucking his, but for her to belong to him he had to prove what a damn beast he was. It was hard at first coming to terms with how much time he lost in regards to being the ultimate beast. He became a hoodie wearing fighter going from fight to fight to get by, but still he followed her. He pestered her every fucking day until she realized she couldn't deny him. She was his. Even before he owned a fight club, she gave into him with no care that he had nothing to offer her. She was with him every step of the way including the bad. He had no home, no money, and not even a damn clue where to start after his separation from the BBA. The only thing he had to offer her was the hoodie off his back for when she got cold and his ruthless attitude.

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Eventually, before she lost her memories and regained them, he grew in status to provide her the best of everything because she deserved it. Her presence alone gave him a purpose and now he was living big like he was meant to be. He might have been the face of terror for Gatz's Haven, but she was its driving factor behind the scenes. He was the beastly tank and her the one driving it.

She was a princess, yet she didn't care for power, for money, for status, or for fancy shit. She even stuck by worthless garbage who didn't know what a girl was let alone how to treat one of her impossible to find quality. Their tiny, crappy home in the forest was proof of it. The orange wearing freak was stupid, but the terror was thankful for the monkey's stupidity. The monkey's stupidity was the android terror's gain. Like the predator the terror was, he snatched his prey before she could get away.

He never let it be known in words what she meant to him because words were weak and meaningless. The word love was a cliché that didn't describe not even an ounce of what the terror felt for his girl. There was not one word that could. His actions did the talking for him. She had his back from the beginning even through the bullshit. His future self knew all too well what he fucking lost the second they took her from him. The android of terror of the present would never let any freak get the chance to even look at her wrong without ripping their faces off. He was too powerful.

He stood next to Chi-chi. His black hallow stare studied the menu. There were burgers, chicken, and other fast shit people liked to eat. Taking a glance down at Chi who stood next to him on line, he waited for her response.


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Edited by Gatz, Dec 9 2014, 09:45 AM.
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"I work out snapping fucking necks like the pieces of shit who can't keep their noses out of the android terror's business."

Chi-chi sensed the nervousness in the room which did her no favors because her craving would not stop for anyone. Her stress level was almost through the roof. If one looked closely, one could see how reddened her cheeks were by how hard her blood pumped through her system. She could thank her husband for her blood pressure escalating.

"He is only kidding....." She forced a smile that did not seem to ease the customers whatsoever.

"Oh...you're not making this any better Gatz. What am I going to do with you?" She mumbled to herself after they entered into the food place. Being embarrassed, she took her place in line. Her hands folded neatly in front of her body to act like a normal civilian who only wanted to eat. She had no other thoughts in her mind while she stood alongside her taller, more rash husband. Her eyes scanned the menu for the one item she desired the most. She sighed in relief when she saw chocolate pudding as an option. Thankfully, this place was opened. It was her salvation.

"What a relief...." She thought to herself.

"You can finally relax Anju. You'll have your pudding soon." Her thoughts to her daughter were kept to herself because it was quite awkward to admit a craving for a proper lady like the Ox Princess. Her almost walking out late at night before Gatz got home for a pudding snack was as ridiculous as it sounded. She imagined her husband's reaction as one that would get them to bump heads. They often bumped heads when it came to her stubborn attitude. Since she was unable to change who she was, it was an aspect of her that her husband would have to deal. Her head shook the pointless thoughts.

"What do you want?"

Gatz's question got her hormones speaking louder than her reason.

"I would like the pudding." Then she recalled saying that she was hungry. A pudding snack was only dessert. Her husband's expression seemed to indicate that he did not approve of her small meal. There was no doubt that he was questioning her sudden need for a snack, and their reason for being in restaurant in the first place.

"Silly me...I would like..." She did not find anything on the menu appealing other then pudding. Her hand rested on her husband's arm as a thankful gesture. There were beads of sweat that glistened from her forehead. The perspiration could be felt against her over heated skin. The desire for pudding was more than she could bare.

"How about I leave it up to you? I am sure Anju will like whatever her father chooses, but please don't forget the pudding. If I may be excused, I need to use the lady's room. Did I mention don't forget the pudding? Thank you Gatz." Her hand slid off his arm. Eagerly, she fled into the women's bathroom to cool the hot flashes that bothered her. She grabbed a piece of paper, dampened it with cold water, and pressed it on her forehead. The coolness soothed her for the time being, but she could not hide in the bathroom forever.

"This is so embarrassing." Her cheeks were reddened by how heightened the temperature in her body was. , She relaxed by resting against the tiled wall of the bathroom. Her forearm rested over her eyes to relieve herself of the many symptoms of being pregnant. The symptoms were not the bothersome part. It was the embarrassing, public ones that occurred.


"You look like you could use some help there."

Her black eyes peered up when she heard a man's voice in the bathroom with her. It irked her how many perverts there were in the world.

"This is a woman's bathroom! Are you a sick pervert? Get out!" She said loudly. Her attention fell on the man's voice who spoke out to her. She groaned when she saw who it was. Her fingers pinched her nose when she saw that it was Benny.

"Oh no..what do you want now? I don't have the patience to deal with you today." She could barely stomach his appearance because she knew who had caused it.

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Benny placed his mop on the floor. He pointed at his badge to show her that was in the bathroom for a reason.

"I work here now toots. I'm the senior janitor. You can blame that husband of yours for the job I got. I'm too ugly to work anywhere. Can't get laid either. I can't help that I'm attracted to the ladies you know? This is the only job I could get that would let me have both." He smiled because his need for vengeance would soon come, but not at the moment.

Her eyes rolled at his remark. It was the typical remark from the rude, rounded man.

"You brought that onto yourself. I told you to leave my room didn't I? You were lucky to get out alive. I was certain he would have killed you." She responded with honesty. Gently, she patted the damped towel on her face.

Benny licked his tooth in annoyance at how arrogant the woman sounded. She knocked him out, put him in a closet, and she was the reason he looked like a freak today. Despite all that she did to him, he still found her hot, but only enough to have her for one night and then kill her for good measure.

"The day wasn't a total loss. I got to see a hot chick naked. Telling by the looks of it, that husband of yours got you knocked up. Good man. I was thinking he might not be able to do it considering he's all jacked up on steroids and shit." He scrubbed the floor with his mop.

"He probably feels like he's a king now. Good for him." He began whistling.


Benny got on her last nerve. Her eyes narrowed at the man, and she shook her fist at him. He was unaware how mad she was. His lack of respect towards her husband got her going. Not to mention, her hormones were already on the fritz. She had no patience. If it were not for her need to keep clean, she would have broken his nose cleanly with her a palm strike. She did not want to touch him. Angrily, she stuck her hand out at the janitor. Her long hair blew upwards from the power she radiated. She fired an invisible blast into the man's frame which caused him to smash into the tile wall behind him.

"You will show some respect. He let you live after what you did. You should be thankful for that. I will not let you talk about him in that way especially in front of his daughter." Her hand rested on her belly. She lowered her hand and felt fatigued after attacking the overgrown glutton. To rest, her hand rested on the sink.

Benny hit the wall behind him. He dropped the mop in his hand. He had no intention of attacking the girl right then and there, but she pushed him. The back of his head was cut open. It was similar to the events that happened in the bedroom.

"What is your problem bitch? I am just working here trying to make a living. Can't you and your husband leave me the fuck alone? You try to act all high and mighty. You're just as bad as he is." He grabbed his mop, but he was in the mood to strike her with it.


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Chi-chi's exhaled profoundly. Her bathroom break was taking longer than she intended. Her exhaustion was present. The ki she used was more draining than she realized. However, her stubbornness was stronger than her moment of tiredness.

"You're blaming this on me? You have some nerve! I told you to leave my room that day to spare you the pain I knew you'd be in. You were the one who was the disgusting pervert with no sense of morals. You don't get to play the victim. You're not innocent in the slightest. Even though you were absolutely vile, I tried to stop him from hurting you. Do you think I wanted to hide your big behind in my closet? I was in pain too, but I still helped you even if you can't see it. I would have rather tossed you out myself . What's worse is you tried to come to my apartment a second time and my body guard had to throw you out again. For your sake, I hope my husband doesn't find you here either because I won't be able to stop him this time. " She lifted her hand off the sink. Feeling endangered, she began to go towards the exit.

Benny twirled the mop in his hand.

"Well let him. I'm tired of being his bitch." He said with determination.


She closed her eyes because the man's behavior was fruitless.

"You don't know what you're saying. Please, I don't have time to waste on you right now. I got more important matters to tend to. All I want is to enjoy a meal with my husband. " She heard a loud pounding on the door that caused her heart to skip.

Benny broke his mop in half and didn't care.

"Oh you'll make time for me girl. You and that baby ain't going anywhere." He chuckled cruelly.


Upon hearing who the banging was from, she kept her back leaned against it. The situation grew more tense by the second.

"Listen to me you hooligan!" Her eyes widened when she was almost struck.

"Get on your knees!" Benny swung the mop at the girl's head.

Chi-chi ducked it and moved out of the way in time. With her not keeping pressed against the door, meant it was open season. Her eyes closed as she could not bare to watch.

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Edited by Bel Zephyra, Dec 10 2014, 10:27 AM.
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Gatz asked his girl what she wanted. His head tilted downward to give her attention. The line being as short as it was meant that she could eat soon, and they could leave the shitty place. Thinking she was hungry enough to eat a heavy meal, he waited for her answer. Her only item she wanted on the menu was pudding. He waited for her to say something else. Was that the only shit she was going to eat? She took awhile to answer him. When she did, her hand rested on his arm. She suggested he choose what she should eat. His chest expanded because he felt a sense of ego rush through his veins when she told him Anju would like whatever he chose.

"She'll like what I choose because I am the beast." He smirked, but his girl left him alone to go to the bathroom. The weird shit about her answer was the fact that she said pudding three fucking times like he was deaf and didn't hear the first two times. :blink:

"I'll get you your damn pudding." :blink: After she headed to the bathroom, he was alone to deal with the ordering. The cashier called him up. It was about fucking time too because he was already sick of the people in this place. He strolled to the front counter and folded his arms across his chest. He took no notice to how the worker was studying his. He was too busy taking in the menu. Since his girl asked for his opinion on what to eat, he had a job to make sure it was the best.

A scrawny, teenage boy gazed up in wonder at the male specimen who approached the counter. He was the same guy that tore the door off its hinges like he was a comic book hero. Adjusting his glasses, he took in the tan man's appearance before he asked the man what he wanted. He was in awe.

"Welcome to good burger , home of the good burger, can I take your order?" He asked because it was his job. He remembered how many times his boss yelled at him for not getting the work place's slogan right. It was drillled into his brain now.

Gatz's eyes scanned the menu once while the insignificant kid was saying something. Once the boy was finished with the lame shit he just said, the terror peered down at him.

"Yeah, make yourself useful and get me the number 2. Give me the pudding too." He said it as more of a demand than a request. His grunt of a voice made it sound harsher than he wanted too.

The kid marveled at the man's stature. He was totally cool.

"Okay, sir." He turned and grabbed a hold of the pudding snacks they offered. He handed it to the cool man. Then he left the counter to go work on the number 2 that the guy requested.


The Android Terror snatched the pudding and placed it in his jacket. His face turned instantly when he sensed the stress in his wife's body. There was a crash that sounded from the bathroom directly after. His sensors caught onto someone being inside with her. Angrily, he charged towards the bathroom. His fist banged on the door when he heard shouting from the outside to some fucker who was dead. The reason he banged on the door first was to clear his wife out of his way so he didn't hurt her. Whoever the fuck was inside with her, was a dead mother fucker.

"Chi open the door!" His teeth grit when he heard another crash. His nostrils flared with hatred and his raw muscles flexed with rage. She was pressed into the door and probably because she did not want him tearing out the freaks heart that was inside with her. It was too fucking late. Keeping his hand pressed into the door, he could feel that she was no longer pressed into it. He grabbed the door by its knob and pulled it off its hinges like he did with the entrance. He chucked it aside. Upon looking inside, he saw his girl pressed against a wall. The expression on her face said it all. There was blood on the back wall which meant she was defending herself. Clenching his fists, he took in her appearance to make sure she was unharmed. While he took in her, he spoke with a snarl.

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"What the fuck do you think you are doing to my girl?" His death stare turned its sights on the man behind the attack. He realized right away who it was the moment he saw the whale-like appearance.

"Stay out of this Chi." He demanded with roughness. It was the fucking blubber man who attacked what was his before. He began to laugh in a sarcastic manner. His hand pressed against the back of his head while he laughed mockingly.

"You got to be fucking kidding me. So you're back for more is that it? You thinkin you're some tough shit that can take another beat down from the android terror? You looking for vengeance because I bashed your face in making you look so ugly that you not even the lowest of chicks would mate with you. You couldn't even pay to get laid mother fucker. Is that it? I did this world a fucking favor by not letting garbage like you reproduce. I guess me wrecking your face wasn't enough. I'm going to rip your heart out and end you like I should have the first time you tried to fuck with what's mine." He pushed off his back foot. Disappearing and reappearing in a flash, he grabbed Benny by the back of his skull. The fat fuck didn't have a chance to blink before it happened. The broken mop he had in his hand was dropped. Powerfully, the android terror's energy blew the stall walls down so that everyone in the place could get front row seats. He wanted everyone to witness what happened when they fucked with what was his.

"Let me show you where pieces of shit like you belong." The terror wanted the fat freak to be embarrassed before he died knowing that dying in a toilet was what blubber deserved. He muscled the four hundred pound man like he was nothing more than a paper weight. Muscling him to the ground, the terror then shoved the fat piece of shit's face into the toilet. The big man gargled loudly because he was yelling for mercy. The android terror was laughed at his expensive.

"What was that? I can't hear you. You should get your shit-stained face out of the toilet." He pulled the freak's head out of the toilet to mock him. The fat man took a gasp of air.

Benny's hair was drenched in toilet water. He was gagging from the dirty water that went into his lungs. Once again, he was put into a situation that he didn't think he'd live though.

"Fuck you! I never did anything to your girl!" He said out loud so the customers would hear.


The Android Terror laughed louder because the fat freak was trying to lie like the bitch he was.

"You got a dirty mouth mother fucker. Think you need extra rinsing." He pushed the man's face into the toilet for a second time and forcefully. This time it went on longer to the point that the fat man almost stopped breathing. Not wanting to finish the torture yet, the android terror pulled the freak's face out of the toilet for a second time.

Benny gasped for air the second time. He spit out water as it got into his lungs. He felt like he was drowning and he technically was even if it was a toilet.

"You just gonna stand there girl and watch this? This is your husband doing this." He coughed out more water when he noticed the raven haired girl standing there and witnessing what her husband was doing. She didn't help at all. Wanting her to help him, he said what he said to make her feel guilty.


Gatz's eyes darkened when the fat freak was trying to make his girl feel guilty. His laughter stopped. It was just like a bitch man to do something like that. He pulled the man's face from the toilet. Muscling the fat fuck off his feet, he grabbed him by the collar and slammed him into the tile wall. His killer eyes glared into the freak's face.

"Are you fucking stupid? She was the one who saved you the first time you beach whale bitch or else I would have slaughtered you in our room when you thought you could take a sneak peak at what's MINE. Your worthless, lifeless corpse would have lay on the floor while I banged my girl like you were nothing more than a cockroach I crushed just for her cuz you know my girl don't like bugs. Over and over again I'd make my girl beg for more while you wasted away because nobody gave a damn you existed. She would have forgotten you were even there with how I made her feel. She did you a favor and you got the balls to blame her for this? She's the good one dumb fuck. I'm the fucking terror. The beast who ends trash like you. She ain't got nothing to do with you actin all hard and going after something you can never have. She is above you, but for some reason thinks you should live despite how useless you are. I don't give second chances. Hell, you were lucky to even get a first chance. If I saw your fat ass walking around in my city, I would have destroyed you before you had the chance to look at my girl's face. The moment you looked at what's mine was the moment you were dead freak." His powerful voice sounded throughout the whole place because he wanted everyone to hear it.

The customers had a front row seat at the entire ordeal. The wife seemed to be shouting at the husband to stop. They were grimacing at the janitor's misfortune. It was a violent display.

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"What the fuck do you think you are doing to my girl?"

"Oh my goodness! Gatz, is this really necessary?" Chi-chi was flabbergasted by the destruction that was caused only a second after she removed herself from the door. There was only one man who was responsible for the explosion. The door to the women's bathroom was obliterated and with it the privacy. Her hand covered her eyes from the further embarrassment. If they weren't the center of attention before, they certainly were now. She felt an uneasiness enter the bathroom as soon as her husband spoke up.

"Gatz, don't do this. He is nothing more than a slob. I want to eat. I'm hungry." It was too late for her to have a peaceful meal and her chocolate pudding. Her concerned eyes fell upon the over sized man who almost took her head off earlier. She was not angry with him despite his terrible manners and his lack of luck with running into her husband. Unfortunately, being pregnant, she was not about to risk herself to getting injured for his big, dumb behind.

"You should have listened to me you over-sized jerk." She turned her attention to Gatz who told her to stay out of the way. His malice expression meant it too. His laughter formed goosebumps on her skin with how eerily inappropriate it was. Behind it, there was nothing funny about this. She knew he was in a dark place right now.

"Stay out of this Chi."

For the moment, she had no choice. She pressed her back into the tiled wall and side stepped until she was next to the exit that was bigger thanks to her husband's glorious entrance. Her eyes rolled at her thoughts about how he was able to ruin a restaurant in such a short time. The damage amount would be through the roof. Once she crept over the debris and reached the opening Gatz's created, he viciously assaulted the large man. Her mouth gaped open in shock when she witnessed what her husband did. First, he blew apart the stalls which meant whatever privacy was left no longer existed. Did he want everyone to see? Next, he took the plump janitor by the hair and effortlessly dragged him to the toilet seat that all could see. Her cheeks flushed red with further discomfort.

"W-what is he doing?" She thought to herself after Gatz's made a threat to Benny with filthy words.

"Let me show you where pieces of shit like you belong."

She cringed when Gatz stuffed the man's face into the toilet. The large pervert gurgled as if he were underwater. She almost gagged at the sight. She never knew a bathroom could be used so cruelly. Her hands covered her face when her husband pulled the man out so he could breathe. The stench was terrible, but the sight was worse. Peaking through the seems of her fingers, she could see how desperate Benny was for someone to help him. She did not want him to die even if he was a disgusting pervert.

"Fuck you! I never did anything to your girl!"

Her eyes narrowed at how the fat man lied like it was easy for him. He tried to play the victim when it was him who constantly bothered her. As horrible as the lub of tar was, she refused to let him get killed in a toilet.

"You got a dirty mouth mother fucker. Think you need extra rinsing."

She removed hands from her face. Gatz's language was no better, but she understood his need to teach the large man a lesson. Once again, the pig man's face was pushed into the toilet. Her fingers went into her mouth at the sight. This time her husband let it go on further. If she did not help the big jerk, he would forever be remembered as the janitor who died in a toilet.

"Oh my!" Her hand covered her mouth in horror when Gatz removed the man's head from the toilet a second time. She was clueless on how to stop it. With how determined her husband was to ending the man, she could only stand and watch.

"You just gonna stand there girl and watch this? This is your husband doing this."

The guilt trip was forced all onto her. The pure heart she had was being used as an instrument for his escape. As bad as she felt for the filthy pervert, she had to defend herself. There was no reason she had to be attacked for his bad judgement. Her guilt, however, would be the reason this man would be rescued. Closing her eyes, she clenched her fists.

"I told you not to, but you wouldn't listen! Don't you dare put this on me Mister!" Her voice cracked because what her husband would say next got her to feel both disgusted and appalled even if it was to defend her. She was well aware that was how he was, but this had to stop. She would make it stop. This was the hardest pudding she had to work for.

Are you fucking stupid? She was the one who saved you the first time you beach whale bitch or else I would have slaughtered you in our room when you thought you could take a sneak peak at what's MINE. Your worthless, lifeless corpse would have lay on the floor while I banged my girl like you were nothing more than a cockroach I crushed just for her cuz you know my girl don't like bugs. Over and over again I'd make my girl beg for more while you wasted away because nobody would gave a damn you existed. She would have forgotten you were even there with how I made her feel. She did you a favor and you got the balls to blame her for this? She's the good one dumb fuck. I'm the fucking terror. The beast who ends trash like you. She ain't got nothing to do with you actin all hard and going after something you can never have. She is above you, but for some reason thinks you should live despite how useless you are. I don't give second chances. Hell, you were lucky to even get a first chance. If I saw your fat ass walking around in my city, I would have destroyed you before you had the chance to look at my girl's face. The moment you looked at what's mine was the moment you were dead freak.

Her fingers pinched the bridge of her nose at how obscene this conversation became. She would have none of it. The hormones in her body were playing with her emotions. The emotions that she could control if she fought against them. The only thing she desired at the moment was her pudding, but to save the man's life she would have to let herself go.

{Desperate times call for desperate measures.} Placing her hands over her face, she began to make whimpering sounds as if she were crying. The waterworks were as fake as Benny's lies. If there was something she learned about the men in her life especially her husband, it was how they hated when she cried. She was not one to cry and rarely did it, yet this situation needed it.

"All I wanted was pudding. Is that so much to ask for?" Her tender, broken voice cracked in sadness. She rested her forearm against her face in hopeless defeat. Her head looked downward. Her long locks of hair fell over her shoulders to emphasize her sadness. It was like her whole world crumbled. When it came to pudding and a pregnant woman's craving, there was nothing more devastating. This feeling of melancholy was one she wanted to portray the best. Her acting skills were rusty, but usually effective and absolutely necessary for this moment.

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His veteran, killer hands gripped the fat fuck's collar after slamming him into the tiled wall. The android terror lifted the fat freak's feet off the ground. It was his way of showing off his brute strength to his girl who was watching. He was too damn powerful. He was all about his ego and being the best. B) He was the only beast she fucking needed so he let her watch. B) The customers watched in both awe and disturbance at what they witnessed. The tanned android chuckled to himself when he heard his wife shout at the fat fuck. She was right. It was the obesator's fault for getting his neck snapped. Whatever hope the fat freak had of being salvaged, was gone because his wife too was backing him up or so he thought. The dark terror flashed a barbarous smirk when he smelled the fear flowing from the freak's pores. Even with the toilet stench, Gatz knew the human stink for fear anywhere. The stench consumed the terror's blood like a good, expensive taste of liquor. He was close to ending the blob bitch until he heard an unexpected sound. A noise that was worse than torture.

He turned his attention to his girl and took in her defeated expression. Her forearm covered her face. Was she crying? When she whimpered, he grit his teeth because he hated when she cried. He fucking hated it. Her soft sobs brought the worst sensation to the pit of his stomach. Glaring right at her irresistible vulnerability, he couldn't take it.

"Damnit Chi! Don't you do that. Don't you dare fucking do that! Stop that!" He demanded at her, but what was worse is that she was crying because all she wanted was some damn pudding. His dark eyes widened stupefied at her sadness. He didn't know how to fix it.

Benny looked over at Chi when he heard her sobbing. He saw how the crazed man turned his attention towards the woman that was whimpering pathetically. This rugged man had a soft spot for her. Was this his weakness? Benny was taken back by how instantly the killer's mood changed.

Gatz didn't know how to handle her whimpers. His fist slammed into the tiled wall and the impact of his fist cracked it entirely. Her sounds were maddening to a man like him who prided on protecting her. The Android Terror drove an elbow into the fat freak's jaw and dislocated it to the point that the whale bitch's jaw was literally hanging to the side. Ruthlessly, the terror's hand covered Benny's dismantled mouth and nostrils because the terror wanted to feel the blob squirm until he was dead. It was all the obesator's fault that his girl was crying. It was all the blob fuck's fault. This conclusion enraged the terror's lack of a heart. There were sparks of red energy that crackled around the terror's thick forearms. His wrath shook the restaurant. The smart ones ran out before shit got more serious.

"Look what you fucking did! You made her cry! A pitiful, worthless piece of GARBAGE made her cry. You deserve to ROT IN HELL! I HATE YOU!" He roared with fury, but still he heard her whimpers so he dropped the man to tend to her. His hands shook when he released the useless fat fuck who the terror should have ended in the worst way. He clenched his fists because he was so close to taking the restaurant out. Sucking in air through his flaming nostrils, he turned his back to the meaningless, whale's body he dropped and tended to the only person who was worth a damn.

His hand gripped Chi's long strands lightly. Forcefully, yet lightly he pulled her forearm from her face and then grasped her jaw with his hand. He tilted her head upward so that she had to look into his glowing red eyes. He grit his teeth when he saw her tear stricken face because he knew the exact reason why she was upset. Speaking through clenched teeth, he spoke to her.

"Why are you crying? You know I hate it when you do it. It was this fat freak wasn't it? If it's because of that mother fucker, don't waste your tears on him or guilt. He is useless. You understand me ? I'll bury him into the ground just for you if that will stop you from crying. " He wanted to do anything to stop her because it was causing all types of cruel thoughts of ending humanity to come to mind. The beast in him wanted to come forth which was why his eyes glowed a blood lust red. The innocence and sadness in her eyes were unbearably empowering to a man like him. Not only did they fuel his primal instincts to keep what was his safe, but it also strengthened his hatred for humanity and its garbage. He didn't want to ruin the night for her, but he would if it meant keeping her from crying.

"I'l get you the damn pudding you want too." He told her in hopes to calm her down.

Benny spat out blood. With his feet dangling, he shook his head at Gatz's wrath. He was certain he was going to die until the psychopath dropped him. He blurred vision caught sight of the man tending to his wife. This was his chance. Using the girl as a distraction, the fat man pushed himself off the ground. He used his shoulder tackle to ram into Gatz from behind.

"Dumbass! I hope her and that baby of yours get crushed. Then you can blame yourself because that will be your fault not mine! This is the last time Benny will be made a bitch to anyone!" Benny sprinted towards the exit of the door. He didn't look back to see what happened.


The Terror was struck from behind. The force of the push, even with his power, caused him to fall forward with his wife in the direct path of his body's weight. Twisting at the last second while wrapping his arms around her, he was able to stop his weight from crushing her beneath him like the fat freak intended. He crashed on his spine and Chi landed on top of him. He took one look at her to check if she was fine and then gritted his teeth at the freak who dug his grave. With one arm wrapped around her, he stuck his hand at the fat fuck's backside. It didn't matter if the android terror was on his back. He had impeccable aim being the perfect killer and all. A red glow formed from his hand. He watched in hatred as the fat freak made it to the exit like he had a chance of escaping with his life.

"You son of a bitch! I'll kill you!" He raged with an empowered echo that the entire block could hear. His free arm stretched forward that was closest to the exit. The customers were screaming at the sight and ducked under the tables too. There were utensils of all kinds crashing to the floor from the wave of power that the terror was unleashing. The bulbs in the restaurant imploded from the currents of power flowing out of the ruthless android. Keeping Chi's face pressed to his chest and her soft frame tightened into his, his merciless eyes brightened. He was locked onto his prey.

"Where the fuck do you think you're going? You think you can run from the android terror? From the beast? You ain't going nowhere unless it's straight to hell! " He roared with loathing.

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"Damnit Chi! Don't you do that. Don't you dare fucking do that! Stop that!"

The hormones in her blood stream took control of her sense of mind. She did not think through her actions, thus, the scene was about to get worse than she intended. Her original reason for faking her tears was to get Gatz's attention off the need to kill a pathetic, slob like Benny and place it on her. What she did not plan on was it being used against her by the very man she tried to save. Her acting skills were convincing enough to get her husband on edge, but her plan of acting backfired. Her fake tears turned into real ones when she realized that yet another person would die, and she could do nothing to stop it.

Benny's words effected her more than she realized. He told her she was the reason he was being tortured at the moment. He blamed her. Was it her fault? If she never entered into the bathroom, perhaps she could have enjoyed her pudding and none of this violence would have occurred. She should have known better with how her husband was. The future was undeniable proof of what could happen, yet she continuously tread in the danger zone. What was worse is that she put her child at risk. Her thoughts were negative and her hormones were not making them better. Her rational thoughts were tossed aside. What was reality, to her fiction, was that this event in the bathroom was not her fault. She could not control what others did especially troublemakers who knew no better.

"Look what you fucking did! You made her cry! A pitiful, worthless piece of GARBAGE made her cry. You deserve to ROT IN HELL! I HATE YOU!"


Her husband's brashness caused her shoulders to flinch. Finally, she spoke out against his wrath.

"I don't want to see anymore people get hurt. All I wanted was pudding this evening Gatz. There is no need for anyone to get hurt even if it is a guy who is disgusting and a troublemaker. Please..no more." Her voice fell into a whisper. Once again, she pressed her forearm to her eyes. She heard a loud thud of what she thought was Benny's body hitting the floor. Whether it was the thud of a corpse or not, she refused to look. Suddenly, she felt a hand grasp her long locks of hair. Her arm was removed from her teary eyes, her chin clutched by a familiar, rugged hand, and then her face was tilted upward so that she was forced to look into a pair of glowing red eyes.

"Why are you crying? You know I hate it when you do it. It was this fat freak wasn't it? If it's because of that mother fucker, don't waste your tears on him or guilt. He is useless. You understand me ? I'll bury him into the ground just for you if that will stop you from crying. "

Though Gatz's eyes were demonic in appearance, she wasn't frightened. She was more-so upset by how ugly the situation became. She did feel guilty and responsible for how their night turned for the worse. As he glared down at her, she peered up at him with a dejected expression. He asked her why she cried, but didn't give her time to answer. He hated when she cried. Her guilt grew the more he spoke. While he had a point that her guilt was wasted on a man who did nothing but hurt her, she could not shake the thought that perhaps the big imbecile had a point. He was in the bathroom cleaning. He worked an honest job. If she never showed up, he might not be dead like she assumed he was. She should have known better than to pull this trick on her husband because the guilt only grew with her depressive state.

"I said I don't want to see anyone else get hurt." She said lowly.

"I'l get you the damn pudding you want too."

His gesture was sweet. The remark gave her hope that he would let the fat man live which meant they could have the rest of the night to themselves.

"I'd like that." She admitted with a nod and a twinkle in her eye. Her feminine tone sounded content. In a split second, her world was rocked. Her eyes widened and with despair she gasped. There was no time for her to move out of the way. Her husband's larger frame tumbled into her's. He was about to crash on top of her. Her eyes closed as she embraced for the inevitable impact. Instinctively, her hands shielded her abdomen to protect their baby. She thought her spine would get the brunt of it, but her husband's quick actions had her fall on top of him instead.

Once she felt a heavy arm wrap around her waist, she opened her eyes to see that they were now in the middle of the restaurant floor. A pair of reddened eyes met with her's, but these eyes were venomous. They wanted blood. Her small frame was tugged into a larger one that felt as solid as concrete. She heard her husband roar. His arm stuck out towards the culprit responsible for almost having her baby crushed. Her narrowed black eyes caught sight of the big man who ran towards the exit. Along with the shaking, the rumbling, and the people screaming in terror, she saw a red glow begin to form from her husband's out stretched arm. He was set on killing the fool who deserved it.

{Why did he do that? He could have hurt Anju! Gatz was right. He doesn't deserve my guilt.} She thought to herself with disgust.

She was angry with Benny's attempt to harm their child, but the moment she spotted other individuals outside the restaurant she knew it was too risky. Her husband's aim with his energy blast, as good as it may be, would harm others who had nothing to do with the incident. He was far more enraged than he might have realized. His need to protect her and their child was justified, but not everyone should be killed.

{Desperate times call for desperate measures forgive me papa.} Her lady-like stature would have to be tossed aside. If she did not act now, there would be more casualties. She was honest when she said all she wanted was pudding. There was no need for bloodshed over pudding. The stares of the customers were full of fear for what they had seen from her husband, yet she saw more than a man of terror. It was time Gatz got recognized for what he truly was. Before he could blast the over sized slob, she slid her body upward until her face was directly above his. Her fingers interlocked with his hand that was still glowing while her free hand rubbed his chest admiringly.

"You son of a bitch! I'll kill you! Where the fuck do you think you're going? You think you can run from the android terror? From the beast? You ain't going nowhere unless it's straight to hell! " "

The rage she felt in her husband needed to be focused elsewhere.

"You saved our baby from that crazy, big, rude, very bad brute of a man who attacked me in the bathroom. What would I have done without you? You're my hunk of a hero. Thank you!" Her overjoyed voice sounded like a damsel in distress who had been rescued in the many heroic movies she had seen her future daughter watch. She sacrificed her pride for him in this instant. As cheesy as she sounded, which was intentional, she heard the customers in the background whisper and gossip like they were star struck by some hero. Not to mention, she was a sucker for romance. Since her husband thrived on his ego being stroked, she did just that. She wanted to make his heroics real and the attention brought onto him. The appreciation she felt was heart felt. He did technically save her even if it was violent, gruesome, and not just in the slightest. His quick thinking saved their baby from being possibly crushed. She could have handled Benny herself, but that was beside the point. It was the thought that mattered. Her hand slid down his chest while she stared into his eyes adoringly.

Passionately, yet airily she locked her lips with his. She did not give him time to respond or fire a blast at the waste of space. Her tender lips barely brushed against his so she could tease him into focusing his attention on her. A warmth filled her heart as she did so. She couldn't help, but make soft loving sounds to show her need for him to return her affection.



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Having his killer eyes on the runaway bitch, his prey guaranteed his trip to hell. There was nothing that could stop the beast from taking out the fat freak after what the whale tried to do. The obese fuck wanted to hurt the terror's possession. He was about to blast the large target and watch his body turned to ashes, but then someone interfered. A pair of slender fingers intertwined with his. Recognizing who they belonged to, he stopped charging his blast to keep from burning her hand.

"What the hell?" He snarled when Chi interfered in his bloodied business of protecting and avenging her. She slid up his body until her face was inches above his. It was different for a dominant beast like him to be the one on the bottom. Her soft hand slid up his chest like she were worshiping him. His red eyes brightened at what she was doing to him. She was a clever girl by making his intention of brutally murdering the fat freak as an act of heroics to keep the crowd calm. It was like a divine woman like her to toss even her pride aside to make the people in her life happy and him feel like an unstoppable king. Her words made his chest puff out and his muscles flex underneath his jacket. Subconsciously, he flexed to impress her because she was damn fucking right he kept her safe from a fat mother fucker who dared touched what was his. Her touch sent tingles of feel good power souring through his body. It was maddening what he could do with just her words alone. Along with her glorified words, that were directed at him to keep the worthless trash feel at ease, she followed it with a tantalizing kiss The kiss in public was an unexpected move for a proper lady like her. He smirked arrogantly at her gesture because even if she sounded fucking lame he found it both adorable and funny. The gentle kiss tormented him because of how submissive she was being. Her lips graced his in a manner that got his attention focused on her and not on the fat freak he let go. Her soft, begging-like sounds only confirmed his suspicions. She was fucking irresistible to him. She wanted her beast, and she was about to get him.

"Because nobody fucks with my girl." He growled huskily. Barbarically, he gripped her slender arms to keep her from getting away just in case she regretted her acts of submission. His lips devoured her's mercilessly.

"I'm the beast." He fed his ego with a growl during the kiss. Attacking her with kissies, he then let his hands slide down the back of her thighs.

"Too damn powerful." He smirked egotistically. His savage aggression towards the fat fuck was focused on his girl. After all, he needed to vent his frustrations on someone. Smothering her lips, he grunted and with raw strength he stood up with her legs still wrapped around his waist. The customers clapped at the display as if they had witnessed the ending of a great movie. He didn't give two fucks about them because he was no hero. He'd kill them instantly if he had too, but his girl knew exactly how to get his attention off of the freaks. Having his animistic concentration on her, he sloppily took her lips to devour her like she had asked in the elevator earlier that night. He still didn't know she was thinking about pudding when she said that. It didn't fucking matter though. It was her who asked, and he who couldn't resist accepting her invitation. B) His hands firmly squeezed the back of her thighs that belonged to him because he wanted her to know every inch of her was his. When she made a cute sound, he grunted right after it to emphasize his dominance.

His red eyes returned to their normal black hole of a color because his concentration was reverted to her. His black holes remained open to watch how she closed her eyes with desire for him. Feeling her long locks of hair tickle against his cheek, he brushed them aside. He kept one hand under her thighs to keep her light frame lifted into his while his free hand gripped the side of her face. His thumb traced the red marking he left on her neck to symbolize his territory. While he wasn't into public affection, he didn't mind this one bit. After several rounds of his tongue clashing with her's victoriously, he lowered her body onto the floor. His arm wrapped around her waist. Staring at her with an drunk like expression, he heard the freaks who were in the room watching him. If he was in THAT mood, he would have ended their lives just to take her privately because he didn't want freaks even peaking at what was his. With the thoughts running wild in his mind, he wanted to do all kinds of devilish things to her. They were lucky. She was already pregnant and not wanting to hurt her or his offspring he stopped himself before there was no turning back.

The crowd cheered and whistled.

"You saved her man! You're a real hero! Such a cool dude!" They continued their praise.


The Android Terror glared at them for their annoying attitude, but he knew the reason behind their boot licking tendencies. He looked back down at his wife who was probably enjoying it too because he was being looked at as a hero instead of a tyrant like he was. He'd rather see them fall to their knees trembling with fear from his power than clapping like he was a good guy because he wasn't. He only cared about protecting what was his and that was it. The rest of these garbage freaks didn't matter. He let her have her moment though because he was a gentleman. B)

"Look what you fucking started. You did this. I might end up disappointing them if I rip their faces off so don't get used to it." His eyes were the one's smirking now because it was like her to pull a stunt like this.

"Time to go. Let's get this shit hole." He told her and nudged his head towards the exit to get her moving.


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