The Devious One | By : Williamsk Category: +M through R > Mega Man Views: 6568 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A quick
note to yamiofblackchoas if you are reading this: I keep trying to email your
new address but I always get a Mail failure delivery back no matter what I do.
Do you know any other way that could make it possible for us to contact each
other?
Now a note
to all my readers: This story might not quite be for everyone. It can be a
little insane at some point but it’s not meant to be goofy-insane. It can be
funny yet sad at the same time. Just be careful of X’s POV. It can confuse and
maybe even surprise you. You’ll find out more if you just read the story.
There’s a big chance there’ll be a Lemon scene in every chapter. Will this
story be able to give me any reviews? I’ll just sit back and find out.
I’m a
Maverick Hunter with an average personality. I do tend to become a little fussy
and whiny at some point. When I kill I start to feel all meek and sad which
makes me want to run off and search a shoulder to cry on. I do cry a lot over
small things. I’m just like that.
Pffff… You
wish! Me and cry like a wuss!? Yeah-fucking-right! The last time I cried was
when my favorite TV show got cancelled. Okay, that was a lie but who cares?
What’s the big deal anyway? Why does everyone think I’m a girly wuss? Others
expect me to cry over small things. They expect me to run off and bawl after I
killed a Maverick who was begging for mercy. Pffff… and Elvis lives on Mars! I
ain’t wasting tears on these bolt heads or on anything else!
If others
only knew that I’m really starting to lose my innocence. Probably all of it. Yeah,
at the beginning I was rather (ahem) caring and such. But as time went by I was
losing it bit by bit (don’t ask). No one really knows my real side. Not even
Zero, Alia (I think) Axl or anyone else who I can think of. Not even the old
man who usually tells me to grow up. Even at the beginning I had a secret of my
private life but it wasn’t as half as bad as it is now. I always hid that side
away from ever els else as I continued to be the X that everyone thinks I am.
The one who keeps saying “Oh no, I don’t want to kill. That’s so wrong.”
Damn! I
might as well admit that I’m starting to enjoy blasting their heads off! And I
don’t feel guilty about it either! …Well… maybe a tiny bit but that’s not
keeping me from laughing. Like the time when I once ran into Dynamo on
accident. Since no one was there and Alia didn’t get any signal from me I
decided to have my fun.
Kicked that
bastard’s crotch. I laughed as I watched him go “Ooooohhhh!” as he put both
hands over his ball and jump around, cursing. As I laughed I teleported away
but not before hearing him call me a bitch on top of his lungs. A bitch, huh? I
suppose I am. But who’s the bigger bitch right now!?
I am really
pissed off with my life at this moment! What was I thinking when I began dating
Alia!? I wasn’t on drugs but I felt like I was because I was so damn clueless!
That bitch told me that she loved me! I first thought that was pretty neat and
such but I should have known that something was up when she began to act
strange! I should have never paid for the meals everme wme we went out! I
should have just pretend that I forgot my wallet and have her pay if I had
known she was cheating on me! Want to know how I found out? No? Well, tough!
I’m telling anyway! Be grateful that I’m doing the short version.
I was on
break and I decided to drop by to ask if Alia was doing anything tonight. I
really wish I didn’t. What I have seen still makes me want to puke. I was
hearing some strange noise behind her door. Really… really… strange noises.
Something resembling to grunts and panting. I kinda made a noise myself and
became motionless as I listen to the other side.
“Did you
just hear something?”
That was
Alia’s voice.
“What? I
don’t think anyone would be around here making noise except us.”
Anger
flared when I recognized that voice. It was Gate’s! What the fuck was he doing
in there with Alia!? This had better not be what I think it is…
“Gate? …
I’m not sure but… did we lock the door?”
“Huh? Oh
shi… I don’t think we did!”
With does
words, I instantly grabbed the doorknob and swung the door open. Believe me, I
was in the verge of passing out on what I saw next. Not fainting… just passing
out. Alia and Gate were both on the same bed, nude. A blanket covered their
sweaty bodies as they stared back at me
just as shocked as I was. Alia especially looked afraid. She realized that she
had been caught.
“What the
fuck are you two doing!?” I finally manage to scream out.
“Uh… yeah!
That’s it!” Gate’s face brightened. “That’s exactly what we’re doing!”
Alia gasped
and slapped Gate lightly. “Will you shut up!” She then looked at me. I could
tell she was nervous. “X? L-listen… I-I can explain this…”
“Don’t tell
me,” I interrupted holding up my hand. “Gate lost his contacts and he asked you
to find it for him which he so happened lose on your bed and so you decided to
help him finding it in the nude. Right?”
Alia just
let out some sort of guilty whimper while Gate was busy putting on some pants.
“Something
similar like that.” He replied.
“I get the
fricking point!” I growled and slammed the door shut as I stomped off.
That was
the end of our relationship and my story. Did anybody here pass out or choke
while I told it? Hmph! She probably expected me to run to my room and cry like
a broken hearted wimp. I did run back to my room alright, but only to reach my
wallet and count the money that I had wasted in her. Shit, I wasted a little
too much here! I’m also starting to have second thoughts about saving Gate’s
ass back then. *Growl* But if Alia wants to be with a real macho dude then fine!
I’m a little envious though that Gate is getting all the sex now! I’m pretty
much a freak who wants some ass like anyone else. Or not like anyone else. Hey,
my name so happened to be X and that stands for sex! So maybe that’s why I’m a
prev. “Gotta have sex in order to stay X.” …. Naw! That slogan doesn’t work.
I rubbed my
forehead feeling stressed again. I grabbed a cigarette from the pack and light
it up, taking a puff. Every time I smoke I feel rather relaxed. That’s right: I
smoke! Don’t ask why but I also drink alcohol and on some occasions I even look
at porn on the Internet. Not in front of others though. Oh no, I couldn’t
possible let them know what a bitch I really am. I’m not afraid of getting any
health problems though. Since I’m a Reploid, all that smoking gives me is bad
breath. Only humans get cancer and black lungs from it. Still, I find it
calming when I smoke. Just have to open the windows to let in fresh air and
brush my teeth so that nobody finds out.
But I’m
beginning to wonder. Why keep this a secret? If it’s not a secret anymore I can
freely act the way I wanna act. Not always like a wimp! All because of my
freaky act I sit back as all these other fighters get to get these
announcements like “Most likely to rip a Maverick’s head off” or “Most likely
to become a legend.”
All because
I still act I’ve been voted “Most likely to sing the Candy Man song” What the
fuck is this!? Don’t these idiots know I buy six packs while looking at playboy
magazines!? Maybe I should have mentioned that I once shot a guy who was
wearing a Scream mask while dancing on a roof! Maybe that would have got them
to change their puny minds! I’m not really SURE what is going on in other’s
minds but I already got a picture what others think of me:
“Most
likely to be Vile’s play toy”
“Most
likely to get butt-raped by Sigma”
“Most
likely to keep a collection of stuffed animals and give them names”
“Most
likely to be a cry baby who sinffs all the time”
Doesn’t
ANYONE realize that I so happened to be a Maverick Hunter who knows how to
fight!? You think I’m going to stand around and let someone do what they want
with me!? And I much rather choke on a stuffed animal than collect it! And as a
Maverick Hunter I should not be a crybaby! Otherwise you’d get kicked out if you’re
too whiny. Those who are aren’t fit to be a Maverick Hunters. But people love
to make me so god-damn child like!!! HEL-L-O! I’m, like,
over 30! Maybe over 40 but who’s counting!?
Heh heh heh… I
do love to mess with my victims sometimes. But don’t get me wrong. I did once
have an innocent side as I had mentioned before. But since I caught Alia
cheating on me I lost it all. So much that I think I’m ready to no longer keep
my other me as a secret. No way… Starting today that’s so gonna change. I’m
through with innocence! And I don’t want to hear the song “Return To
Innocence”! Sure I found out about Alia which happened two weeks ago but it
wasn’t really that long. That’s about the time I took up smoking. I love it
actually. At least one thing that keeps me warm here.
Now that
I’m thinking here, Zero is going to drop by in five minutes or so to give me
the latest report. He was ordered to do that around the time that’s about to
come up. Perhaps I should open a window now… Naw, let him know that I smoke. I
don’t care anymore.
I took a
final puff and jammed the cigarette into my ashtray. Damn, this feels good!
Once I start I can’t seem to stop. Now a nice ice cold beer to follow along
with that would make my day taste better. And to make it even more sweet I love
to have some ass. I haven’t had sex since… Hmm, the way I make it sound is like
I would like to screw with anybody right now. Just like when I look at porn,
some of these women don’t turn me on. There should be some naked men along
this. Don’t get me wrong. I’m not gay. I’m just bisexual.
I found
that out few years ago but didn’t take the news too hard. Girls, guys, what’s
the big difference? I’m interested in both… if they got the looks and body.
That got me to think of something. I never had a sex with a guy before. I sure
love to give that a try but with who? Aw, what the hell am I thinking now? This
makes it sound stupid! I’m just through with girls right now. I don’t like
breasts anyway. They are so annoying. At least if I ever caressed a guy’s chest
there’d be no lumps in the way. Yeah, I know I’m sick. So what?
Of course I
doubt I’d ever get any contact with a guy so forget about it. I did, however,
began to feel hot. It’s a hot day today and smoking didn’t really cool me down.
The armor I was wearing was becoming uncomfortable anyway so I just stripped
myself off. Yes, even the boxers but this is my room here and I can do whatever
I like. I took another cigarette out of pack, lighting it. I’m hot but that’s
not stopping me from smoking another one. Since it doesn’t really affect my
health problems I just smoke about four packs a day when my day’s really
rotten. I’m trying not to overdue it.
I threw
myself down on my couch as I grabbed a playboy magazine off the floor. Taking a
puff, I observed the girls. Wouldn’t be so bad if it weren’t for these breasts!
Especially the big ones! To me, the bigger, the more disgusting. I no longer
know why I look at these magazines. I heard that sixty percent of people admit
that they think of sex when the day gets dull. Stuck in a traffic jam for
instance. Me? I guess I think of it some of the time… maybe. It doesn’t bother
me that I am a pervert but reading playboy is no longer a joy for me. It’s
really getting dull and I HATE breasts!!! Is that because I’m bisexual?
I put the
magazine down and looked up when I heard the door open. I didn’t bother to do
anything but blow the smoke out from my lungs.
“Yo X, came
to give the rep- WHA-!?”
Zero’s jaw
dropped when he saw me. He just froze suddenly as I stared back. I just calmly
took another puff as if nothing unnatural was going on. I wasn’t sure he was
surprised because I was naked or because I was smoking and having a playboy
magazine at my side. It’s gotta be one of ‘em or both. As I stared at him I was
already getting dirty thoughts. He became even more nervous when he noticed I
was licking my lips.
“Hi.”
Gotta say
something to break the silence. He just moved slightly against the door as if I
were ready to get up and attack him.
“How long
are you planning to stare at my body?” I smirked. “Do I look that good?”
He raised
one of his eyebrows as if I were crazy. Probably because I am. This was the
first time I showed Zero my devious side. Or just part of it. He always
expected me to what I’m pretending to be. Something like that I grow
embarrassed that I’ve been caught and totally forgot he was coming when I
remembered about it a few minutes ago. I, to be honest, wasn’t embarrassed one
bit. Actually I didn’t mind if he takes a glimpse of my body. Those who seen my
body had been a few girls including Alia but no guys. Interesting that Zero’s
the first to see me. I think that Zero is able to turn me on if he had feelings
for me. That could be pretty neat. But I imagine the outcome can become rather
raunchy. Oh shit! Just imagining the outcome is already turning me on!
“I’m almost
afraid to ask but… what is this?” Almost surprised me that he finally said
something.
“What does
it look like?”
“Oh god, X…
put something on!”
“Why? It’s
so fricken hot in here and opening a window won’t change that.”
He looked
even more bewildered when he heard me curse. I just shrugged. Wasn’t the first
time I cursed aside that I did it in my mind a lot. I’m just sick of being seen
as innocent so I don’t give a damn of letting the secret out. Rather be seen as
a bitch than a wimp. I watched Zero from the short distance as he tried hard
not to look at me. He passed me another glimpse before turning away.
“What’s
wrong with you…?! You’re smoking!?”
“Yeah, so?
Your point is?”
He turned
to look at me once again, still confused. I licked my lips again when I noticed
Zero wearing a T-shirt and jeans. These are so easy to rip off. Suppose… just
suppose if I jump on him and have a little fun…? Fuck, here I go again! Not
like Zero would stand for this since he’s stronger than me. Anyhow, that would
make me a horny whore. A bitch is one thing but a whore is another. Or do you
call it callguy? Only because I’m desperate for sex doesn’t mean I can just
pick a prey and act like an animal. Sometimes it’s hard to be Mr. Right. Hmm?
Is it just me or did Zero just give me a “Fuck me” look? It’s gotta be me…
“Since when
do you smoke?”
“Ever since
Alia and I broke up.”
“You two
broke up!? Really!?” I eyed him suspiciously when I noticed how happy he seemed
to take the news. He seemed to realize it and quickly faked a depressing look.
“I-I mean, I’m sorry to hear that. How did you two break up?”
Weird. He
didn’t seem to know that we broke up. I guess Alia hasn’t been yapping around
for an obvious reason. Well, neither did I. It’s been well-known about our
relationship around the HQ but the break up wasn’t apparently. But I guess some
grew suspicious how nobody saw us hanging around anymore.
“Aw, caught
her and Gate fucking each other. Really pisses me off.”
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