Who are you

Talk To Me

1 yearAgo

Shouta had just finished his shift. There was a Prison outbreak and the prisoners have been running rapid for weeks. Because of the shortage of hero's around the area, Erasurehead had volunteered his help with obtaining the runaways.

This particular night was awaiting more trouble than he could have imagined. The rain was heavy, he was exhausted and he decided to walk home after his patrolling was over. He wanted nothing more than to take a shower and lay in bed.

The last prisoner was captured by Cementoss, so the hero's on duty that night were told to go home early as they called in replacements to take their place for the night.

Shouta walked in his apartment complex, shaking out his umbrella once he arrived inside by the front desk. The lady upfront smiled and waved, as he walked past.

"I heard the good news", she said.

"Yeah, took us long enough", he yawned.

He pressed the elevator button, dragging his feet inside the small space, so he can go upstairs. He pressed the 3, the door closing in front of his face as it started to go up.

*ding*

The elevator doors opened for him to step out, his feet dragging along the floor as he walked to his apartment.

He took out his keys, approaching the lock until he heard a lustful sound. As if the world stopped, he froze in place.

It was 2:00 AM in the morning. He thought maybe his minds were playing tricks, but there was no mistaking it, that was a moan. To make things worse...it wasn't his wife.

He pressed his ear to the door to get a better listen, searching for some clue to who it may be, but that's when he heard it again. This time it was his wife's voice, "baby"

Without a second to waste, he opened the door, rushing to the room him and his wife shared to see her on top of another man, naked in the flesh.

The image of another man gripping her hips as she rode on top, head tilted back with her face stuck with lust, burned itself into his brain.

He used his capture weapon to grab a hold of the lamp beside their bed and flung it against the wall beside them, breaking on impact.

The two stopped what they were doing immediately, yelling from the sudden sound. Sakiya whipped her head to the side, petrified to see her husband at the bedroom door.

"Shouta!", she shouted embarrassed.

The man pulled the blanket to cover his naked body, hiding himself with a pillow.

Using his capture weapon again, he got a hold of the pillow, ripping it away from the man's face to see who was screwing his wife.

At his dismay, he recognized this man. It was his therapist. The man he went to for his problems was in his apartment and it wasn't for a home session.

"You piece of shit", Shouta gritted, stumping towards the two with nothing but anger.

Sakiya got off the man, begging for Shouta to hear her pleas, "Baby please", she begged.