The end of another Cult spread throughout the bar though it's been a month ago. News can spread slowly sometimes for the police always try to keep these things wrapped down tight. It eventually gets out in a way you knowing there's a leak somewhere in the system. You enjoyed your poison sliding off your stool and head to the Red rooms. You take two rocks from the satchel slipping it into the hands of the bouncer. They vibrated at his touch him opening the door to your presence. Red light radiated the cooridor you passing along with the crimson doors the Black rooms down at the end those room reserved for the elite. You opened the first door to find already fucking. You quietly shut it personal space not being a thing around here. You go door by door until you land on the four door. As you opened, you come face to face with a meeting you bowing about to leave when a dark red hair, almost maroon man stops you.
" My friend needs the company over there in the bed. Get to work."
You wanted to say you don't keep people company, but you don't say no to these things unless you're in a position to which you aren't. You shut the door behind you as you make your way to the bed slowly stripping as the man's eyes were already undressing you. Your ears were keen on figuring out what this meeting was about as you climb on top of the already naked man. You grabbed the satin bag from your bag telling him he can take his pick your main priority to please him. He just begins to laugh at you telling you to keep them away from him and his rocklings. You shrugged sensing yours were stronger anyway you gently putting them back.
" What do we know of this new cult?"
" Besides the fact they're trying to summon the power of the River Styx? Nothing really. The rat said they were very secluded and three decades old. They've produced some powerful child one made perfect for channeling demons. Even the high ranking one. From what the rat tells us, she figured out they were the daughter of Lilith."
" So they're mating with the Gods. I wonder if they have trackers. They make the Majors look like fools by the point. Tampering with a God's pregnancy is serious though. I know Lilith, and I don't believe she would mess with an experimented pregnancy. She has standards and morals."
" He knows she's given birth to children but not sure how many. The father was part Reaper as well maybe explaining in ability? We're not sure."
" You like that?"
The useless man whispered in your ear as you faked small moaning really taking charge and leaving him senseless though he wouldn't show it. His hands tremble as he grips your waist as you ride his sick like a pro.
" Yes daddy~"
" I might have to keep you around. You know how to please me."
" I'll worship you master any day."
" What are we going to do to them? What side is going to infiltrate them, or we going just to demand our way out of this. They're not as large as we supposedly thought."
Another man spoke up wanting to get things straight you swearing his blue eyes were glowing in the dimly lit room. The red head sighs sitting back in his chair.
" The rat's dead, right?"
" Yes. Sadly. We had protection, but his utilities were poisoned."
" We need someone new. When's there next meeting?"
" In a week till this day. By the old Whicker bridge. It's an initiation for a few members so nothing important. We of course need a mass murder."
" Are we invited?"
" Aren't we always? These killings need to be clean. No loose ends like last time Valentine."
A man with raven shaded hair seriously looks at the man giving you a name. His onxy eyes peered deeply into his not able to take another fuck up on his end.
" Remember whose killed more Joshua and done more for this cult. My mistake is from always being on the phone the dick quickly dressing myself as the boy looked at you with longing. As you pick up your things and go, one of your rocks cracked from vibrating too much energy coming over in waves from yourself their energy already built up from their past.
" Was that yours?"
Valentine turns his head to the side as his 'friend' makes sure it wasn't his own jar though his eyes were on his bag now.
" Yes sir."
You said it a bit too nonchalant for his liking. He liked though you didn't take pride in it.
" You sure you don't want one? Sounds like she's strong."
He wanted to say yes, but he knew better.
" I'm fine. Maybe you should take it."
" I think that's a fine idea. Hand me the stone."
You go through your bag placing the cracked citrine in his hand. He studied it a bit shocked at the darkness within. He places it on the table and watch it vibrate with his now added energy. The one you just mated with was mentally cursing himself now watching as Valentine tucks it into his pocket.
" You know, dark magic is coursing through it. Want to explain?"
You say nothing as the darkness in the corner of the room began to spread and ended in a growl Valentine turning to face the wolf poking its from the blackness. He doesn't seem impressed it not exactly explaining the stone, but it was enough. He tells you to leave the demon fading away from your gasp. As you open the door, he catches you attention.
" Do that again around me, and I'll see it as a threat. Do you understand me?"
" Yes sir."
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Wings
FanfictionYou were a Hunter working secretly under the elite. You end off occults that go rogue going against the rules of their superiors your main priority to save and protect humanity especially when it comes to demigods. What happens when things get compl...