Got Jumped

Travis pulled out his fingers and watched his work, feeling prideful that he was able to do such a thing. He got off the bed and sat on the chair as he began thinking of ways to make the girl he met an obedient bitch who obeys him and only him. Travis learned about the Kink; it only had two lessons, meaning tomorrow he'll be done with it. Yet, he doesn't know whether she'll take two days since it varies in difficulty. He'll just have to wait and see for now.

'I should probably go get some rest. Then I'll buy dinner when I wake up. Wonder if Paul's gonna come back anytime soon,' he thought.

When he woke up, he fixed himself, then went out. Travis locked the door and went to the supermarket, which was a bit far, so he took a taxi. He arrived soon after and went in. He got what he needed, and as he walked out, it had become dark outside as the sun hid behind the buildings. The street was a bit empty, which wasn't much of a surprise since around these parts, getting mugged isn't anything new. He waited for a taxi to pull up on the other side of the road, and as he did, he saw a group of people walking towards him from both sides.

'Damn, am I gonna get mugged?' he thought.

"What's up, lil man? You mind coming with us?" the leader asked as he stared at Travis with a smirk on his face. Normally, he'd refuse, but when he saw them holding knives and the leader holding a gun, he decided to follow.

They stopped at an alley where they surrounded Travis on all sides. He heard a person's footsteps as they walked towards him; suddenly, they shoved him, trying to make him fall, but he was sturdier than that.

The person came around him; when he saw who it was, Travis wanted to laugh like a demon. It was the girl from before; she now had her clothes changed into some skimpy, revealing clothes.

'How'd she find me though? It's probably just a coincidence,' he thought.

"I guess I didn't have to wait any longer till I could make your life miserable. Somehow, you came to the place where we often hang out," she said.

"Oh, you must have luck on your side then."

Travis looked at the accept and decline bar above her head; he selected Accept and gazed at her as she twitched in anger. She then walked back to the leader.

"Babe, fuck him up for me, and I'll give you head," she said as she clung to his arm. The leader smiled and said.

"Anything for you, babe. Eyy guys, fuck this bitch up and take his shit!" he shouted.

Immediately after he said that, Travis dropped the bags. He wasn't confident in himself winning, but if he remembered well, his strength and speed were way above a normal human's limit. So he raised his hands, ready to fight them all.

He looked all around him and saw that there were about 20 of them.

As the thugs closed in simultaneously, Travis's instincts kicked in, prompting him to charge towards them with dynamic energy, a stark contrast to the anticipated one-by-one scenario.

Travis swiftly closed the distance, throwing a punch at the thug with the metal bat. The unexpected strike landed squarely on the thug's face, creating a momentary diversion and surprising everyone in the vicinity.

Seizing this opportunity, Travis exploited the chaos, redirecting his focus. With a burst of speed, he sprinted towards his next target. A well-timed kick to the neck brought the second thug down, his movements fluid and controlled.

Dropping his leg swiftly, Travis unleashed another forceful kick, sending the third thug airborne. The sound of impact echoed as the thug crashed into a nearby dumpster. Travis's movements were a symphony of calculated speed and agility, leaving the onlookers in stunned silence at the unexpected turn of events.

As he stood upright, Travis sensed the thugs hesitating, their confidence shaken by the sight of their downed comrades. Catching Emma's eye, he shot her a cocky smirk, amplifying the uncertainty among the remaining adversaries.

Travis sidestepped, closing in on the disoriented thug. Grabbing him by the back of the head, he forcefully brought it down onto his knee, leaving the first thug crumpled on the ground. Without missing a beat, he moved to the next, delivering a powerful gut punch that knocked the wind out of him.

Capitalizing on a momentary distraction, a thug from behind attempted to choke Travis. However, using his strength advantage, Travis lifted the assailant over his head and slammed him onto the ground, breaking free from the hold.

Opting for a makeshift weapon, Travis took a bat from one of the fallen thugs, gearing up for a counter. The stakes rose when two thugs revealed knives. Unfazed, Travis chuckled. As they charged, he swiftly slid his foot beneath them, causing the thugs to tumble. Seizing the opportunity, Travis whacked them to the ground with the bat, ensuring they were incapacitated.

Only 12 of them were left; Travis laughed to himself as he sprinted towards them and began to beat them all black and blue.

When he was finished, he looked back at Emma and the leader who stood together, shock written all over their faces.

'Man, I'm gonna enjoy seeing that face more,' he thought.

He looked at her page and saw that he'd only have to do it four times. The first one had already loaded since he already learned about the Kink; then he approached them. The dude immediately pulled out a gun; Travis stopped walking.

'Man, sadly I can't survive a gun at the moment,' he thought. 'But hey, I'm not sure if he'll be able to dodge this.'

He launched the bat at him; before he could even react, the bat hit him right on the face. Travis then sprinted towards him and gave him a liver punch; he then disarmed him.

'I might have learned some martial arts through that fight,' he thought.

He looked at his skills and saw that he had a new skill.

[Martial Arts- Level 3]

'That's nice,' he thought.

He glanced at Emma who was standing right beside him. Travis smirked as he raised his hand and placed it on her neck; he slowly began to apply pressure. Normally, she'd be crying asking him to let go, but for some reason, she felt herself getting oddly aroused by this.

'Why am I feeling this way?' she thought.

"Why don't we talk about how things are gonna work from now on," he said.

TO BE CONTINUED