Capítulo 12: Circle of Thieves
Red Turtle District, 9:45 PM
Kansuke took his sweet time to arrive in front of the Red Turtle Building where the Dojo of the Waxing Fist Gang was located.
After spending nearly twenty minutes walking around in circles, he finally found it in a back alley with Tucker's body sprawled out on the floor in a puddle of blood and spit.
Attempting to pick him up, he had never thought in a million years he'd feel so sorry for Tucker. Still, seeing his nose nearly falling off of his face, and his teeth stuck into his cheeks, he completely felt it appropriate to help him off the floor.
Picking him up, he carried him into the building where his girlfriends' moans could be heard. Perhaps a dozen muscular men were in a circle around her as a strange sound vibrated louder and louder in the empty space.
Seeing that Tucker had once again entered into the building, the leader of the Waxing Fist Gang turned off the pink vibrator spinning inside of the wet pussy.
Kansuke put Tucker down in the shadows before walking into the spotlight. Compared to the twelve men, he was much smaller and less intimidating.
However, seeing the incredibly beautiful Shibuya Aoi from his chemistry class with tape over her mouth, and chains keeping her in place, his rage reached the point of kill or be killed.
Charging forward into the pack of wild fiends, his scorch seeds circled around him as Aoi opened up her eyes in fright.
Before Kansuke arrived, she'd been fingered, dildoed, and plugged in various ways in front of Tucker. She even had to watch them torture her in front of her very eyes as they took their time playing with her wet holes.
Ultimately, she had started moaning from the pink mamba toy that they had put inside of her body. A large puddle dripped beneath her, and a few of the skin heads around her even made her beg to put their dicks inside of her.
Still, all of these men were part of the Gene Association as well as members of the Waxing Fist Gang. Tucker had no choice but to be cuckold and beaten as they thoroughly started lubing her up for the main event.
However, after hearing the machine stop, she finally opened her eyes and witnessed the nerdiest kid in her class marching up to the pack of fiends that had kept her hostage.
"Why are you late?" Mino Kunitaro poked Kansuke's chest. "You promised us you'd be here by 9 PM."
"Sorry," Kansuke laughed at their accusation. "I got lost and had to ask a harlot to guide me to the Red Turtle Building. Why would you put it in a back alley?"
"Funny, your name is Ikku right?" Kunitaro expected him to be much taller and muscular. However, seeing the killing intent radiating from Kansuke's eyes, he was certain this had to be the man.
Kunitaro happened to be the leader of the Waxing Fist Gang, but he didn't dare sully his hands with such a beautiful lady's death. However, looking at him up and down again, something about his description seemed off.
Kansuke could tell he'd gotten incredibly lucky to be mistaken for another individual and had no problem filling the role.
"Yup, I'm Ikku, you wanted me to take care of this girl, right?" Kansuke had enough intelligence to figure that out.
"Yes, right after the show." Kunitaro's father had purchased Ikku's services from the Underground Black Market, and he was delighted he didn't have to dirty his hands.
"I'll be right here watching. Please, have fun." Kansuke sat down on the chair as the twelve men began circling around her. Rubbing their hands against the beautiful brunettes body, and tearing off the remnants of her dress, he resummoned ten scorch seeds that circled around his body.
Ultimately, this was his only true move! Judging by the badges on these recreants chest, they had already reached level 20 or higher. As a gene elementalist that just past the exam, he had found himself the perfect chance to strike them in the back.
Hearing Aoi start to moan as they rubbed her body and slowly made their way towards her opening, he finally said "Just kidding" before nine scorch seeds burst out of his hand.
Since he was a celestial fire dragon, and had perfect fire, it was very easy for him to control the brightness of the flames. Lighting up the darkness, they burst directly into nine of the twelve men's back.
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