I ran out of space on the OG OC Oneshots, as it turns out, books have a limit of 200.
(Warning, lemons will be in here)
(NOT FOR KIDS. ONLY FOR MATURE AUDIENCES. 18+)
Soft murmuring echoes within the Museum in Nagoya, where tons of people arrive to see the famous items and learn more about Japan's second greatest unifier, the man who picked up where its first unifier, Oda Nobunaga, left off. This man is Toyotomi Hideyoshi.
One man, secretly an incubus, Zaellax, stands in front of a glass wall, glancing through to see the kabuto of Toyotomi Hideyoshi. He crosses his arms as he looks at the helmet, admiring the design of such a thing and snaps a photograph of it on his phone.
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Zaellax: "Nice. It's a lovely helmet. Quite interesting information about this guy too."
After spending 40 more minutes in the museum, Zaellax steps outside, his mind filled with some new information about Japanese history, mainly about the rise of Toyotomi Hideyoshi. As he walks, he pauses to look around, looking for 1 or more women to sleep with tonight, since he's an incubus.
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He exhales, finding no interesting ones before walking down the steps to look for more ladies. Zaellax persists, still looking around before deciding to look elsewhere. Downtown.
Soon, darkness descends upon the Japanese city with a full moon rising above the Nagoya skyline. Zaellax decided to give his search a break and stroll around town, admiring the city. He hums a tune as he gently holds a bottle of iced coffee in his hand before putting the half-empty bottle in his jacket's pocket to save for later.
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Zaellax smiles as he glances up at the buildings, looking at the lights before pausing in his tracks as he stares up the building in the middle to see a rather thicc, voluptuous woman with a small tummy standing on the edge, starring at the streets below with a naginata in her right hand.
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As a friendly grin forms on his face, his cheeks flush as he begins having rather lewd thoughts about her. She's perfect. Zaellax has found the ideal woman he wants to spend the night with. However, his expression of joy shifts to shock in the blink of an eye as he watches the woman getting surprised and attacked by a fat, ugly, greasy, probably smelly man.
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The woman struggles before falling limp after the fat man shoves a damp cloth onto her mouth and nose. Zaellax grits his teeth with a flame of rage ignited in his heart; he has always frowned upon and hated men who treated women poorly, especially in relationships like married ones where wives are being abused by their husbands.
Zaellax turns invisible to the people around him before sprouting a pair of dark feathered wings and flying high into the sky as he shifts into his true form - his incubus form. Flying high, he looks down at the building where the woman and her kidnapper were last sighted, seeing nothing.
The incubus then spots a van driving away from the building at a fast pace. Zaellax squints as he tries to get a closer look at its driver and sees the kidnapper in the driving seat. The incubus flies after him, remaining invisible to the public eye as he flies after the van, flapping his wings and gliding across the air, over the road.
Zaellax: "Whoever you think you are, I will take pleasure in your suffering. Your screams will not escape the depths of Hell...!"
His irises glow orange as flames as he keeps chasing the van. Rage fills his veins as he wishes to let this kidnapper suffer in the underworld, a place with space for such evil souls. Zaellax flies up and lands on top of a building to catch his breath and reenergize but keeps his eyes on the van that's driving toward the forests. He grabs his phone, dials a number, and places the phone near his ear, hearing a familiar voice come through.
Aaron: "Aaron here."
Zaellax: "Aaron. There's a problem. A big one."
Aaron: "Abusive scumbags?"
Zaellax: "Worse."
A moment of silence fills the call before Aaron's voice comes through it again.
Aaron: "Rapist?"
Zaellax: "Getting warmer."
Aaron: "Oh... I get it. A kidnapper. Is he fat?"
Zaellax: "Smelly looking, greasy, ugly... And yeah, fat. He kidnapped some thicc woman who was relaxing on a rooftop. Saw the truck driving to the woods here in Nagoya. I'll need your help."
Aaron: "You're in Nagoya? I'm in Osaka. Just hanging out with a hot woman here. I'll be on my way with her. Talk soon."
