Sayton

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Alejandro winces due to the over powering scream.

He lifts his arm to sheild himself from the weird mans spit. The towering man who's looming over Alejandro stops screaming. He looks down to him and gives a cheeky smile.

"Alejandro, why are you on the ground?"

Alejandro lifts his leg and drives it into the weird mans crotch. The weirdo falls on his knees holding onto his dick. Alejandro gets up and books it to the back of the house, grabbing the bat that is near the table in the kitchen. He runs back to the weirdo, rising the bat over his own head. Alejandro's shirt lifts up while he reaches his maximum stretch. Alejandros stomach shows, below his bellybutton is hair that is shaped like a carrot used in writing, weaving down to his privates.

The weirdo looks up towards Alejandro, bashful, as he stares. Alejandro let's his arms fall down full force on the weirdos head. Making a skull crushing sound, echoing in the hall. The bat covered in blood as he continues to repeatedly whack him.

A pool of blood surrounds the weirdos body and Alejandro. He steps back from the lifeless body and let's the bat fall from his hands. The sound of metal hitting a hard wood floor echos throughout the house.

The body of the weirdo twitches at the sound. Alejandro leaps to the bat and whacks him again. The body falls limp.

"What the fuck? I just wanted to play some SoulCalibur, that's all."

Alejandro steps back to the living room and sits on a broken recliner. Leaning back looking at the body of a dead man.

The mans head moved in an uncomfortable position while cracking harshly. His eyes glowing red, staring deep into Alejandros eyes. The man started to crabwalk towards Alejandro. His smile was sinister, liking his lips with a mouth tainted with blood. Eyes narrowing at Alejandro, crawling up on him.

Putting his right hand on his thigh, rubbing near his crotch area but not going in. The left slides up his shirt, touching and outlining his muscle shape. Caressing Alejandros abs and pecs. Slowly putting his body into him.

Now the weirdo is on his lap caressing Alejandros pecs, leaning into his ear.

"You like that, Papi?"

Alejandro, stunned, starring into the weirdos red beady eyes. The weirdo moves his right hand towards his crotch, slowly undoing Alejandros belt. His belt bursts open, Alejandro snaps out of shock and pushes off the weirdo. Redoing his buckle and roundhouse kicks the weirdo in the face.

"Don't fucking touch me." Alejandro says in a stern voice.

"Oh? But I only wanted a taste."

The weirdo lunge towards Alejandro. Alejandro grabbed onto the mans face.

"Oh! You want a taste? Huh? HOW ABOUT KNEE TO THE FACE!"

Alejandro grabs the weirdos hair, lifts his leg and drives the mans face in his knee. He then rushes to a wall and shoves his head through it. Taking his head out and putting the mans neck in a chokehold.

"Who are you!? Why did you come here!? How did you crawl out of my TV?"

The weirdos hand grabbed onto Alejandros forearm and squeezed. Causing Alejandro to loosen his grip, he felt the burning sensation from the grab.

"Alejandro, I'm Sayton and I came here for you."

"Okay then, but how did you crawl out of my TV?"

"Oh that well that was easy, I just crawled, and baby I'll crawl on my knees day and night for you."

Alejandro, disgusted ofcourse, pushed Sayton away from him. Ran toward his front door. He opened the door and ran from his house running in the street at the dead of night.

A red miata showed up with its brights on behind Alejandro, beeping its horn. The car slides up beside Alejandro and rolls its passenger side window down.

"Hey are you all right?" A feminine looking guy asked.


To be Continued...

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