Kapitel 27: ncubus Demonio – Sinful Story – Chapter 23: Attack of the Killer Kung-Fu Wolf Bitch
Django buttoned up his white-collared shirt, tucking it into his black trousers. He wore a pair of fancy looking shoes that were black as night. He then pulled on his red sweater, which had an emblem on the upper left corner, where his heart was. It had two letters stitched on in gold thread; RA. He pulled at the collar uncomfortably. Grabbing his backpack, he headed out through the door and down the stairs from one of the apartment buildings he owned. Django was headin' for another day at school.
Ain't that a bitch?
Django knocked at the bottom Apt doors until he heard yelling. Riley just had to bring the rest of his family to New York.
"RILEY!" someone yelled. The heir of Whitmore fortune could hear his friend, Riley Freeman getting his ass whooped yet again. "Riley, where's your uniform?" the voice asked.
"I ain't gonna wear that!" Sixteen-year-old Riley shot back, "It's gay!"
"Nigga I don't care how gay it is, you're gonna wear it no matter how much ya hate it!" The voice, belonging to an older man, roared, "Now get your little black ass back into ya room and change, boy!"
"Fine Granddad!" Riley yelled angrily, before slamming the door shut behind him.
The old man sighed loudly. "Huey!" the old man, known as Robert Freeman, hollered. The young boy, known as Eightteen-year-old Huey Freeman, opened the bathroom door to answer his grandfather. "Yeah, Granddad?"
"You and your dumbass brother better not be late to school nomore!" Granddad yelled, "It's y'alls chance a good life and y'all better make it a good one, or else!" Granddad hobbled up the stairs of Apt in the suburbs of their home in New York. When Riley called said his friend got them a apt building. Both thought the nigga was lyin'. His cane made a thudding noise on the wooden stairs. Huey met him in the upstairs hallway, "Please make sure he stays outta trouble. Lord knows he was a handful back in Chicago. Now, where did my baby girl gon' off too?"
Huey rolled his eyes, "She went with her friends."
Robert looked away. "Good," he mumbled quietly, "now go find your mother and tell her dinner will be done when she gets home. She'll probably want to know what we are having for supper tonight."
"Okay Granddad," Huey answered, heading downstairs.
Granddad shook his head. "That boy needs some discipline," he muttered, walking down the hall to his bedroom.
"Hey Yo!" They hear Django outside of the door.
Hearing the boy that his life away better. Robert yelled at his grandsons. "Now no skipping out. If I find out either of ya miss a class, y'all both getting whipped!"
"Alright, Granddad!" The boys said together. They opened the door and headed outside.
***
Riley kicked a rock on the paved sidewalk. "Man, this is bullshit!" he cursed. "Why in the hell do we gotta go to this crappy white school?"
"Riley, stop ya bitchin'" Django said to his friend. "We got no choice in the matter or you wanna have my mother punish us again?" The thought made all three boys shiver. Huey meet Django's mother and that lady was fine as hell but very very scary. "Besides, if you ask me, I think they got more than enough problems without worryin' about our asses."
"They got plenty of reasons to worry 'bout us though," Django added, "we been bad boys since day one."
"I don't about you niggas but I have been good!" Huey argued, "Ya ever seen me in trouble? No! That's because I'm the smart kid!" Huey Freeman is Riley's older brother by two years. Him and his grandfather come to New York City when Django offered them an apt complex in Woodcrest. An upscale suburban area up near Harlem. "Don't act like I never helped ya out with anythin'."
"Shut yo mouth!" Django growled, "You still a lil punk ass nigga!"
"Shut yo mouth!" Huey growled, "I don't need some stupid thug talkin' shit bout my intelligence!"
Both laughed. "Damn Huey, why are you talkin' like me and Reezy?" Django asked.
"Because you guys are so damn annoying sometimes!" Huey snapped, "And besides, who says I can't be both of ya at once?!" Huey's personality was somewhere between his brother. "Anyway, man. Did the supplies come in yet? Cause you hired to make your magic-powered firearms."
"No," Riley replied, "They haven't even shipped yet. Why? Motherfuckers be stallin' a nigga. They don't know who they be messin' with! And where the hell is Benjamin at?! That nigga need to go to school as well."
"He is meetin' us at the bus stop, dude," Django answered, walking forward.
It was only been about 2 months since Django started his gang. Being near the richer areas of New York, they sell all manner of things thanks to Django's connections. legal stimulants, guns, stolen goods, and other illegal activities. The main income of the gang is a service provider and seller of Information. Medical drugs, new tech weapons, intel on people, etc. It's mostly used by the rich kids around here. But now, Django needed to make some money fast. He started selling information.
The raid on the slave market and them not tellin' anyone that they did it gave a lot of leverage over criminal empires of New York and worldwide. Despite being only 2 months old Django's gang is also known for brokering deals between criminals.
The girls that went to his grandfather's funeral were in fact not his grandfather's harem but his if you want them. Django was quite shocked at how much a BAMF his grandfather is.
Those girls are connected to various criminal organisations, the government, and the military. They are extremely valuable assets to have on your side.
His grandfather has ties to the FBI, CIA, NSA, DIA, DEA, MI6, Mossad, Yakuza, Red Dragon, Black Lotus, Triads, and many others.
Sure, he still had to fund it on his own time and make they are all loyal, but half-demon thinks he can pull it off.
Some people would say gangs are toxic; they exploit people's weakness and use it for their personal gain to build their own empire, but this gang wasn't like what you have seen. This gang was different. They didn't kill innocent people or rape women. Sure, there were some crimes committed, but those were always against the law. They weren't the kind of gang that goes around killing people just because.
If you ever tried to cross them, you would not get off easy.
The name of this gang?
The Boondocks Saints.
To people on the outside, it looks like they are just dangerous thugs but, on the inside, it was much more than that. You had to prove yourself to be worthy enough to be a part of the gang. They were family, so they didn't take betrayal or disrespect lightly.
Today, someone is about to make an idiotic mistake.
***
Django is walkin' towards an area outside of his territory. He stops at the edge of the property line, lookin' down at the street. The boy just finished school and Yui still won't give in. The boy is currently in his incubus form as always when runnin' gang operations.
"Man... that girl needs to give in... I don't know how much of my demon instincts can take of me not smashin' that pussy"
"Hey there, cutie?" a female voice calls out to him.
Looking back Django sees a tall, slim, busty and attractive woman with dark skin and black hair a big white and grey bushy tail. Her name is Luna. "What the fuck you want Wolf girl?"
Luna smiled seductively, "I'm here about the job offer."
"I ain't interested." Django turned away from her. "Not today."
"Oh come on, you're cute. I bet you'd make a great addition to our team." She grabbed onto his arm and pulled him closer. "Plus, I'm hired to kill you."
"What...?" Django said before dodging a high kick to face by he shawty with the nice legs. "Yo bitch! What the hell you tryna do?!" Django dodged the next attack and countered with a punch to her stomach. "Fuck! What's the beef?!"
"I was hired to kill you...apparently some of the criminals think you are moving too fast."
"So some niggas trying to take my turf. Why? My gang only sells marijuana. No crack cocaine, meth, none of that... well, except for Legal ecstasy."
"Apparently you're making a lot of money..."
Django sighed, "Yeah, I guess I am. So what else you wanna tell me?"
"Well, apparently some of these niggas don't like seeing another gang move into their territory."
"What niggas? There was no nigga here when I started. So who hired you and maybe, just maybe, I will go easy on ya."
"It's not really a secret who hired me," Luna smirked, "But since you're cute. I will tell you. It was Mr. White. He wants you dead."
Django nodded, "The fucking Russians again man." The boy crossed his tattooed muscular arms while Luna eyed them hungrily. "I see... Well then, I suppose I should be thanking you."
"Thanking me? For what?"
"For saving your ass. Now, let's get this party started!" Django exclaimed. "Fire Pillar!" The ground opened up as a geyser of scorching flames erupted, engulfing the entire block. The fire spread quickly across the street, burning everything in sight. A few cars caught on fire as well, and soon the whole road was engulfed in flame.
"Such a shame to kill fine ass women," Django said sadly, looking at the inferno. "I wonder..."
The boy was kicked into a wall of nearby bundling that was on fire by Django's Fire Pillar and continued to crash through several more walls before stopping. As the boy fell to the ground, Luna stepped forward. "Nice move! Ready to start, shall we?"
"Da fuck!" Django said, getting up, unaffected by the flames. The half-incubus elemental summoner looked at Luna who was all smiles. The bitch! "Stupid Kung Fu Wolf BITCH!"
"Shut up and die!" Luna snarled at the insult and threw a dark-looking lightning fist at the elemental mage, which he dodged.
Then he turned on his demon aura, causing her to frown as it hit her.
"What are you doing, boy?"
Django shrugged. "What? I'm fighting back."
Luna snarled and charged, but he jumped high and landed behind her.
"How dare you!" She screamed, turning around.
"You're cute!" he whispered in her ear.
She punched him in the gut, sending him flying backwards.
"That hurt!" He got up, breathing heavily.
"I'll show you pain!" she yelled, charging at him. This time he was ready for her speed.
He waited for her to come in and then sidestepped it before delivering a punch to her luscious, barely contained chest. Almost instantly, the top of her bra burst open, exposing her large breasts to him. He grinned wickedly, grabbing one in each hand and squeezing tightly.
"AHHH!" she cried out in pain, falling to the floor.
"Ow! Damn it! You're strong!"
"Just shut up! And fight me properly!"
Django smirked. "You know, I like your attitude. Let me help you." He lifted her up by the neck and slammed her against the wall.
Luna smirked evilly and double kicked him in the stomach, knocking the wind out of him. "I'm not that easy!"
Django groaned, "Damn it! I can't believe you did that!"
Luna giggled, standing up. Her plans glow up with lightning.
He watched as she summoned more bolts of lightning, but he couldn't dodge the maelstrom that followed, getting caught in the barrage.
Django was standing there with his hair dishevelled and large patches of his clothes burnt off when the smoke cleared.
"Now you've done it and made me angry." He called, gazing at her. His purple eyes glow.
Luna laughed and ran at him.
He blocked every single strike she attempted, including a roundhouse kick.
"This is fun!" She shouted excitedly.
Django was grinning widely, enjoying himself immensely.
"Why are you smiling?!"
He chuckled, "Cause I'm having fun!"
Her fists kept coming at him faster and harder until finally, he managed to land a blow on her cheekbone with his right fist.
"OW! Fuck you! Stop hitting me!"
Django laughed, "You sure are a feisty one aren't you?"
"Don't call me that!"
He smirked, "Come on, let's finish this." He took a step forward, readying for another punch.
Luna moved, avoiding his swing and throwing a knee to his groin. Django grunted in pain.
"Ahh!" He gasped, clutching at his crotch.
"Ha!" Luna smiled. "Man this is going to be an easy job."
"Shit! That hurts!"
Django gritted his teeth, "I'll show you pain." He swung a punch at her head, but she ducked under it and delivered a hard kick to his ribs.
"Gah!" Django doubled over in pain away from Luna.
Luna was now grinning even wider. "You're not so tough after all!"
"Draculum tenebrarum te voco!" He chanted, moving his fingers in an arcane gesture as he manifested a summoning portal.
Opposite him, Luan was beginning to pant, but on a closer look, one could see that it wasn't from exertion. Instead, it seemed like she was battling something else, with her face gradually turning beet red.
"You can't beat me!" She growled.
Django smirked, "Oh I think I can." With that, he began chanting once more.
As he spoke, the air around him glowed brighter and darker, as if being sucked inwards.
"Well, time to die!" Luna made to charge him again but was stopped when a massively scaled leg stomped through the portal, knocking her to the ground before it withdrew and the portal vanished.
Django stood there, looking down at the unconscious body of the assassin with more broken bones than he liked. "There you go. I told ya I win."
Only for Luna's body to disappear before his eyes.
"Aw fu-" He muttered, before getting kicked in the face by an invisible force. "FUCKING SHIT!"
Thrusting his hands forward, the elemental energy he constructed exploded out from his hands in a singular beam that made its way straight towards the direction of the invisible force.
It made direct contact and soon after the area lit up with immediate destruction.
Lowering his hands once finished, Django could only hope his attack did the trick.
As it appeared to be over, Django took the time to get some much-welcomed air into his lungs after having few chances to breathe during the height of his fight with the wolf guy.
"Thank god I put up a barrier or else the cops would have been all over my ass." Django panted.
However, something happened before the elemental summoner could even make any sort of getaway.
"What-impossible?", Django could not believe it. What happened in front of him was nowhere near what he had ever expected.
Just as the attack he had believed had done the trick cleared; something else replaced it. A presage that had him in complete shock.
The feeling of being stupefied was intense as he watched as a bright moonlight shined brightly; surrounding the area where Luna's attack come from. Soon after, there was an explosion of power that erupted from within the now spherical shaped source of energy.
Django, at this point, felt unable to move his body, because of the shock of what was taking place before. Words could not express how he felt once he got a read on the power signature of what was contained in that sphere.
Thinking on the best course of action he should take, Django turned [Mana Burst] and [Elemental Shift], and eased himself back into a combat stance.
He had suspicions for what he was about to face, but couldn't determine for certain.
Though he knew he was about to find out rather quickly as the sphere came right toward him.
The incubus hardens his eyes. The purple eyes are glowing and almost ready to be of use.
***
Yui's heart was beating fast and loud in her ears.
She knew she shouldn't have gone along with the plan, but she wanted to get revenge for the humiliation of losing to a guy in the first place.
Besides, the look on his face will be worth it.
Tomorrow she will finally win against that delinquent and stop having sex with him. Everyday she loses to that boy makes her feel like less of a woman. More like his toy to be used over and over again. If she doesn't do anything about it, he might end up taking advantage of her.
And she won't allow that to happen!
Even though he promised to never take her virginity and kept it. Doesn't bully anyone, an imperiously smart student with perfect scores, way better kisser than her shame of her future spouse. Yui still felt violated. Like he was using her as a plaything. Not that she enjoys it or anything. But she needs some kind of validation, some type of proof that he cares about her, other than the fact that he uses her as his personal sex doll.
And that means nothing! It just means that um... he likes fucking her and wants to keep doing it. He can't give her what she really craves. That's why she has to get rid of him.
So tomorrow night, they're gonna have their last encounter.
Yeah, that's it.
Yui convinced herself of this delusional idea, making sure she didn't forget. Tomorrow night, she's going to fuck him. She's going to fuck him good. She's going to show him who's boss.
What she means is to beat him.
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