A Familiar Scent
"*Sigh* Just say you're not into me," Pique sighed as he look down and spoke.
"Alright... I'm not into you or any guy for that matter at the moment. Might sound harsh but you need this confirmation so you won't keep harboring thoughts of trying again in the future," She said while tapping Pique's shoulder twice to comfort him.
"Alright then," A wry smile appeared on Pique's face as he looked up again.
The atmosphere turned awkward as Felicia raised her bottle and downed half the content.
"Come on let's get back to the party," She said while standing up to leave through the door by the side.
Just as she took a step forward, a sudden wave of drowsiness hit her causing her to stagger.
"What's happening?" She muttered with a confused look as her vision turned cloudy.
She slightly raised her left hand and could see it multiplying right before her eyes.
A wave of headache hit her as her body trembled and she turned around to look at Pique.
"Isn't... this... soda..." Her voice cracked as the bottle fell from her hand right before she also fell to the floor and passed out.
Pique stood in place and stared at her unconscious body with a devilish-looking grin on his face.
"I will have you one way or the other," He voiced out before crouching towards her.
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Within a particular dark household, Azaroth could be seen slouching on a sofa with his eyes closed.
Sweat dribbled down his face as his body trembled while he kept moving from side to side with a frightful expression.
He was having an intense nightmare as his body shook vigorously from time to time. His fangs would occasionally be displayed as his face morphed and turned hairy then back to normal from time to time.
-"Please no don't do this to us!"
-"Father why do you hate us so!"
-"You demon you promised never to use that power again! You promised!"
-"Why?! Why did you seal your brethren!?"
-"You're a traitor!"
"You're the spawn of the Demon Lord!"
-"You bastard! Why do you wish to make us suffer!"
-"I loved you! How could you betray our love! How could you do this to our children!"
-"I thought we were brothers?!"
-"This is how you repay me for raising you all those years and teaching you everything you know?!"
Voices filled with despair, loathing, and hatred kept ringing in his mind.
It seemed to be getting intense with every passing second as his body kept vibrating while covered in a pool of sweat.
Fuuuu~
His eyes suddenly sprang open as he jumped to his feet.
"Awwwooohhhh~"
Azaroth let out a loud and powerful howl that caused the entire building to vibrate intensely.
Grrhrrii~
Multiple objects fell from where they were placed across the room along with parts of the ceiling.
He stopped after a few seconds and breathed in and out intensely while his eyes were glowing a dangerous red light.
After breathing in and out profusely for a while he finally calmed down as his eyes returned to their normal state.
He held his head in pain as he walked towards the living room area. His house was dimly lit with only a few rays of light penetrating from the ceiling and the darkened windows.
The walls had holes in them and some parts of the ceiling had plants growing out of them.
Azaroth walked towards his living room, down the stairs that were riddled with holes.
Even his living room didn't look conducive in any way. Only a single sofa could be seen placed in the middle with a small old school TV in front and a table by the side.
He got to the table and reached out to take a bottle of pills.
Opening them up, he downed about sixteen pills in one go.
After a few seconds, he sighed and looked around.
It was like he was living in a haunted house. Anyone would be scared to visit here. And from the view through the window, this house was most likely located within a forest area because tall bushes and trees could be seen surrounding it.
Azaroth recalled today's events, "I have the project to complete with that kid tomorrow, gonna be back late," He muttered.
They were supposed to work on it throughout the entire week but Azaroth knew he only needed tomorrow to finish up.
He already knew all that was needed to be known about the history of Marilyn island even things that weren't mentioned in the history books.
So he wouldn't have to meet up with Felicia every other day of the week, he only needed tomorrow.
'*Sigh* that kid...' Azaroth recalled Felicia always trying to get close to him.
He hoped she'd give up soon so he can go back to being unknown and unseen because being around her brought him to the spotlight.
Being by himself, he would just fade into the background.
Azaroth walked towards the door and came out of his house.
"Hmm? These kids are partying again..." He muttered as sounds of music drifted into his eardrums.
A normal human would barely hear anything but Azaroth could hear the sounds of the youngsters communicating with each other, the sounds of passing the ball around and playing other games, as well as the sounds of some of them making out.
"This is the only thing kids think about these days..." The flesh merging sounds he heard ticked him off.
Just when he was about to reduce the sensitivity of his hearing, he heard something.
-"Haha, I will enjoy doing this... good thing the drug will erase all memories you had before this,"
The moment Azaroth heard those words his face squeezed up as his eyes turned red.
He turned to the side to stare in the direction where the sound was coming from as his entire vision turned red.
Azaroth breathed in intensely, ''That scent... it's familiar,'
Zhhooooom~>
He suddenly charged forward through the bushes.
His speed allowed him to cross a distance of hundred feet in a second as he passed by the side of several trees.
In a manner of seconds, he arrived before a secluded part of the forest and spotted a tall tree. Above it was a treehouse and he could see the outline of a young lad from one of the windows standing shirtless.
Azaroth noticed the young lad crouch a moment later which raised alarms in his head.
Whoomsh~>
Azaroth suddenly leaped into the air, ascending over thirty feet in an instant before blasting through the doors of the treehouse.
Bang!
The door was sent flying forward as he arrived inside, causing the young lad he spotted earlier to be alarmed.
He quickly jumped backward with a frightened look.
Azaroth looked down and noticed the body of a young girl half-naked, unconscious on the bare floor.
"Felicia," He muttered with an understanding look. This was why the scent was familiar to him.
Felicia was currently almost stripped completely naked on the floor with only a few pieces of underwear covering her.
"Look, it's not what you think man..." Pique stated with a frightened look as he took steps back.
He was also half-naked and had his fly down but from the looks of things, nothing had gone down yet.
Azaroth turned to stare at him, sending out a cold and demonic sharp gaze that struck fear into Pique's heart
"Come on man... Don't say nothing, we can both take turns," Pique's fear increased as he stared at this 6'4 buff-looking male with long hair.
"You were going to have your way with her by drugging her... I know people like you... You are the definition of weak, pathetic, a sorry excuse for a man..." Azaroth listed as he took steps forward.
"A man that forces himself on a woman or finds other means to obtain her body without her consent is not a true man..." Azaroth kept speaking as he walked forward.
"I do not tolerate the pitiful existence of beings such as yourself but because you're still a kid, I will spare you," Azaroth voiced out as he arrived in front of Pique.
Pique frightened look slowly disappeared as a smile started forming on his face, "Thank yo..." Before he could complete his sentence.
Bang!
Azaroth sent a punch towards his jaw causing Pique to be sent flying as pieces of teeth flew out of his mouth along with blood.
Bang!
Pique crashed through the side of the treehouse and fell thirty feet in the air before landing on the ground with his left side.
"Ugh!" Pique moaned in pain as he vomited out blood and tried moving to the side.
His left hand had been twisted backward at an unimaginable angle and his face shone he was in pain.
"My arm!!! arrghhh!"
Azaroth walked towards the body hole by the side of the wall and stared down at Pique who was wailing on the ground with an intense look of repression.
"Did I say I will spare you? I lied," Azaroth voiced out before jumping forward.
Bam~>