Chapter Two

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Astaroth hated taking the underground train. It was slow, inefficient, crowded—but she had no other way to get around. She was banned to drive ever again in 30 states and not to mention law enforcement always pulled her over for no apparent reasons, maybe it was her natural beauty or bad vibes she gave off but whatever it was. It was annoying. Didn't help that some of the hardcore fans of The Umbrella Academy sometimes recognize her and cause a scene of panick.

Today there was no place for annoyance. With much thought from this morning she decided to say "Fuck it" and face her past. Bodies pressed against her. Most of them were men, who were all dressed in suits and ties and carrying briefcases. There were a couple of women in pencil skirts holding similar cases, but none near her which was unfortunate.

The woman just sighed and tried to make herself as small as possible against the side of the train car. Deciding to make good use of her time, she started going over in her head everything that she had prepared to say when she arrived. She became so lost in her thoughts that she didn't notice the hand brushing along the back of her thigh.

To her credit, because everyone in the car was packed like sardines, it felt like someone was touching her everywhere. She had long ago learned that she needed to get used to bumping into strangers if she wanted to take public transportation. It was annoying, but she had to deal with it.

When the hand moved up to her hip then back down to her thigh, brushing past her behind as it did so, Astaroth started to take notice. She froze in surprise. Never in her many years of taking the underground train had something like this happened before. She had never dreamed of running into a molester at this time of the day.

She tried to turn around and tell him to stop, but just as she was about to, the train stopped and a huge crowd of people swarmed in. The man pushed her against the wall, his entire body pressed against her back. Her hands were pressed against the wall and were the only things keeping her from being completely crushed by the mass of bodies behind her.

"Get off of me or else," she snarled, carefully keeping her voice low. The last thing she wanted was to draw attention to herself and let everyone around her see her being groped.

"Now why would I do that," the man purred into her ear. She tense at the feeling of his breath on her face. "A fine women like yourself just needs to be ravished by a real man such as myself, I could make you feel pleasureslike you never knew before."

The man reached one of his arms around her body and started to stroke her stomach.

"Is that so?" She calmly whispered. "Well have you ever played with fire and have the confidence to tame it?"

"What?" Suddenly he yelped in pain, retracting his now burnt hand. Losing his footing he bumped into several people and was pushed back and forth until he landed into someone's arms. Terrified, he came face to face with a very pissed off Astaroth who's smile turned wicked. But what came next almost sent him into a state of shock, a painful grip to his balls made him squeal like a pig.

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