28 Chapter 27

Hours later,

That day, John went to school as usual. In the class and hallways, at the breaks, he heard whispers. Those were about his father getting killed last night.

"John, how are you doing? Are you okay?" Some of the teen's close classmates asked him questions about his mental state, worried.

John wasn't a good student, but he was popular with many people in his grade. Girls mainly, and because he was some very handsome, approachable joker.

When Zenith Latreia came to offer her condolences and cheer him up, John noticed Paul gritting his teeth at the corner of his eyes.

She was one of John and Paul's oldest acquaintances. And the relationship she had with the latter was somewhat hazy.

Everyone knew she liked him, but Paul had mixed feelings about her. To be explicit, she was kept in a very cloudy friend zone.

"Thank you, Zenith. My dad had it coming to him; he was somewhat of a scumbag."

Hearing that, Zenith's face was a little odd. Bluemary was sitting in the next row.

She and the people buzzing around her heard John's cruel and eccentric reply.

One of her simps, a blond going by the name of Souichiro Nagi— which John knew from a show called Tenjou Tenge— exclaimed in anger:

"John, you bastard, how could you say that?! That was your sister's father!"

"...Look how she's grieving! Are you going to be that kind of asshole because you and he didn't get along?!"

John disdained to answer, first, because that dude had always been weaker than him.

Secondly, other simp-like flies decided to butt in.

Itsuki Minami, a blue-haired boy which the Bogard recognized from the show Air Gear, raised his gauntlet-wearing fist, speaking with an air of righteousness:

"John! I thought I understood you best, but you were that kind of guy!"

"...Guess folks only reveal their true colors when shit hits the fan! Huh?!"

"Look at you; since you're not sad, the least you could do is show sympathy and console your sister!"

"That's called basic decency, you beast!!"

John barely listened. Though he reckoned the boy was speaking from experience.

John had grown play-fighting with that dude at the playground. He was an orphan with four related sisters of different ages. The four were related but not to him.

Thanks to their quirky genes, three of them were remarkably successful for their ages in the rollerblading field.

Ghislaine and Baiken didn't interfere. They only looked at John intently when he stood and said, chuckling:

"Aahh...Too many flies in my ear. This place is crowded with dirt; I need some fresh air."

"What?!" Souichiro and Itsuki's faces turned darker.

"..." As for Bluemary, she watched with tears when her brother left the classroom. Since she had not spoken all morning, nobody knew her true thoughts except those making hypotheses.

XX

The rumor about Geese Howard's death took the whole school.

John's school was very big. After stopping at his locker, he sat in a quiet place outside, where he smoked and drank.

He was relaxing, thinking about his date tonight and where he would build his gym, when he heard a voice say:

"Aren't you oddly calm? Now that dad is dead, I thought you'd start being scared of mom."

"She wasn't joking the last time, you know."

Moving his brows, John turned his head. The person he saw was one of his oldest half-sisters, the big titted and glass-wearing Bayonetta.

Recalling how Alcina mentioned how she and Ivy were teachers at his school, he calmed down, stating:

"You weren't expecting me to cry, were you?"

"I don't know." Bayonetta had her arms crossed over her chest and her back on a tree. "...But I certainly didn't expect to find you doing this either...Is that a habit?"

"You mean those?" John pointed to the cigarette and the bottle of scotch in his hands.

"Hmm." Bayonetta adjusted her glasses and nodded.

Those reflected the shiny sunlight and her beautiful eyes when her brother said:

"Smoking and drinking are second nature to me. But it won't harm my body."

"Right, you're a healing type...Guess you're the kind that kind heal lungs, then?"

"Something like that," John said vaguely. "Why? Want a smoke?"

"I quit smoking, no thanks," Bayonetta said.

"Looks like you're not planning to educate or report me. Why are you here then?" John said. "It couldn't be because you were worried about your newest and cute little brother, could it?"

"... Something tells me you didn't like dad much either. You understand me..."

"..." Bayonetta was quiet for a moment. Seconds later, she said, "I want to make a transaction with you."

"A transaction? I didn't figure we were that close yet, but what kind? Ask me away, my dear and lovely sister...Hehe..."

"Don't get fancy dreams..." Bayonetta chuckled. "You're handsome but too immature for me..."

"...Then?" John asked, confused.

"...You seem to be at the right age for grandma, though..." Bayonetta said.

"..." John was the one who went quiet now.

"I guessed right, then? Haha." Bayonetta laughed. "...Don't look at me like this...I never saw grandma like that; it wasn't hard to figure out what you two did when she followed you."

Done saying, Bayonetta surprised John and walked up to him. The next moment she squatted and searched for something in his pants...She found it...It was his cock...Big cock...

Getting a feel of it, she smirked and said:

"You're packing, huh?"

"That's a mean monster you have here..."

"Want a better view? Or maybe a better feel?" John, enjoying his sister's soft hands, smiled, asking.

"Maybe another time. When you learn how to be cute." Bayonetta wasn't fazed when she stood and said.

"...I have the perfect plan for that, though. Educate you, that is..."

"I don't need to be tamed. In fact, I don't think someone can." John replied. "Sorry, but I'm not interested."

"You don't like to get that thing wet?" Bayonetta smiled suggestively and asked.

"Oh, that I do." John changed his speech instantly.

"Then, you and I should work together. I'm not just a teacher." Bayonetta said.

"What's the offer?" John asked interestingly.

"Fucking, satisfying some rich and lonely housewives. I think you should have a natural gift for that, right?"

"You get the pleasure, and we both make quick bank...What do you say?"

XX

John had a very long day. During which he got the Alpacas sisters' number and address.

During the day, his anti-ntr senses made false alarms...Or rather underestimated his prevailing charm...But the meeting with a mutant-theory teacher— one not teaching his class, sadly— made it all worth it...

Going home after stealing his yandere girlfriend some kisses to dress up for his date with Alcina, the teen thought:

'What a world...Who would've thought one of my sisters would be some kind of MILF sex club boss...'

Bayonetta was basically a pimp entrepreneur...And his new, demonic-like instincts told him his other sisters also hid shady stuff...Starting with Poison...

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