Porn Star

Chapter 29: Turned On (1): In an instant

Lucifer, the Father-Demon of Seven Hells, a fallen messiah of the Almighty high God of Creation, Bhramah. He was the progenitor of the Dark blood kin. The chaotic demons and the devils of evil order originate from his soul and flesh. He stole the secrets of creation and merged the Seven Planes of Evil Sin into his body, a feat causing soul-searing pain and near impossible.

Past the soul burning pain, the self-mutilation and the near ruin of his complete existence, a miracle happened, the miracle of creation.

His will to survive shone through the chaotic storm of his ambition. He a mere messiah, mutated.

A never before seen entity came into existence. He became the opposite of virtues, a counter of the Gods and the Godly might. Wings pitch black, eyes cruel, temper horrid, empathy none and full of sins and violence. He is the personification of the word 'corruption'.

A mutated entity is no equal to the God of creation, or so thought those from the God Realm. Gods, Divine Champions and MArtial warriors are sent in bathes to end him, but he continued like an inextinguishable flame.

His colossal reputation was won over and recognized by the repeated killings of beings strong and stronger. A millennium of continued killing, a coliseum of heads of the enemies made the God Realm recognize that Father-Demon is here to stay and is an existence beyond their authority.

The age-long killing and war made his nerves numb and emotionless. It takes a lot to make this mammoth of a being to feel something.

That is what exactly Sorscee made happen when she bared her dignity in front of the Dark Lord. The divine body of the Porn Goddess is not perfect but near perfection, by her choice. The minor flaws only made her beauty less plastic and added more personality.

Despite his mastery of Lust, the blasphemy of ravaging a goddess with all his subjects watching is a forbidden act that he never before experienced. What's forbidden is the sweetest, and the Sin Lord knows this better than anyone.

When Sorscee walked to him topless like a prostitute soliciting a client. She is wanted to be recognized as nothing more than that, the idea of a branded as a sl*t is the most romantic compliment for the queer goddess. She continued to slowly walk toward Lucifer like the perfect whor* purring with her eyes and body.

Despite her sexual provocation, Father-Demon was hesitating over the unrobed Goddess. She decided to kindle more than lust in the Dark Lord, she wanted to bring out sparks of envy, so she had her attention shifted over back to the blue star...

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"...Run?..."

"Haha yeah, don't even think about it,"

smiling confidently at Chuck, the young commander continued,

"It is rumored that you can even beat bullets fired at you. The Chief told us that you are some kind of superhuman. Especially the old fogies, they make it as if you're some god."

Amused over the tone of the young commanding officer, Chuck smiled and casually asked,

"Mmhm, what do you think?"

"Me? Hahaha, I think it is a pile of crap. Criminals like you should rot in prison or be shot dead. Instead, you bunch call yourself some kind of an emperor. It is the biggest joke that I've ever heard. "

Raising his brows and with a queer look, Chuck replied,

"Why don't you pull the trigger on my forehead and do the world some good? You made it very sure that everyone knows that the gun is loaded."

"I'm impulsive, I know that, but I'm no idiot. The government fears you because you have some form of leverage. However, I thought of a small plan,  I may have official restriction to go after you and drag you like the lowly dog you are, but for a man of my position, everyone you know, are mere playthings."

Finding the cocky officer entertaining, Chuck took a closer glance at him...

"Heh, think I'm bluffing? Did the name Akane ring a bell? See our intelligence is very fast and efficient. We know you burnt down this place for her, who is a whoring slut came to meet you in a sex clinic without the knowledge of her husband."

"She has nothing to do with me..."

The commander thought that Chuck's words are fragile excuses to protect his mistress. Self-absorbed in his victory, he continued,

"Maybe, yes. Maybe, no. But she will suffer just for knowing you. How's the p*ssy of a married woman? Oh don't tell me, I want to be surprised."

"Your little gang of knuckleheads trying to play bad guys on the street, you think we don't know? There was a change in the political power of the country. The new president authorized a special wing to deal with high-risk criminals like you. We've been monitoring you for the past 3 years now. We know everything about you."

"Each and every one of your subordinate dogs will be shot dead on the streets and branded as terrorists. Even their family won't mourn for them."

"...hmm, what else?..."

"Haha want to play the 'hard man' with me? I've cracked many cold men until they beg, clutching my shoes licking it and I still crushed'em."

"I don't like targeting men out a man's life, its less fun. I usually take the women close to him. You surprisingly have not many, not working down there?"

the entire Special Ops team burst out laughing, who had Chuck circled amidst the conversation.

Still smoking the remnants of the cigarette, Chuck asked,

"...what else?..."

"Oh, want to hear more? We know about Ma-ke-na. The only girl you have some form of relationship. Man, she's is a fine piece of meat, and she is a lady of authority. The poor woman doesn't know that she's a pawn and all her power is just an illusion. As soon as we have you in custody she'll be in my custody to be 'used' a bargaining chip," saying so the young officer licked his lips, smirking at Chuck.

"Despite you crumbling to my commands and being an obedient dog, I'll humiliate her in front of you and pass her to my team, let her be r*ped..."

The Special Ops commanded stopped there

Not because he wanted to...

...but because he was forced to