As I was walking to the bus, all I could think about was how great it would be to go that fast just on foot.
Damn, even half of this would be mind-blowing.
It's impossible not to imagine what it would be like to receive one of the things that the protagonists of novels receive.
The usual.
Systems, powers.
Anything would be nice!!
I wish the universe would give him some ability, literally anything would do it extremely well.
A system? I'd squeeze every last drop out of it.
Psychic powers?
I would break stars with my mind
I just want anything, something that can give me that spark that my boring life is missing.
I live trapped in this hellish routine of going to school, work and then home.
Why can't I just have a system?
I don't think the universe cares, there's no way it wants to destroy it as soon as it has the power.
At most, I would like to "destroy" beautiful women
Women like Tanaka Hina would be my target, just thinking about her makes my blood run south.
I can't quite explain what it is about Hina, but there's something about her that just... makes me stare. She's not the type of girl who walks into a place and everyone turns their heads, but once you see her, you won't forget her.
He has short, half-disheveled hair, with a few red streaks that give her that rebellious look. Slightly tanned skin, as if there was always a bit of sun shining on it, and those eyes that seem to measure everything before saying a word.
She's not overly curvy or anything, but her body has that natural shape that shows even when she's wearing simple clothes.
She moves with a calm confidence, without needing to attract attention, and that's precisely why... she calls it. And when she smiles, even just a little, I swear my concentration goes to hell.
And damn, I could split a diamond on that perfect ass of hers.
—Huh.... What a pity.. —I sighed, as I got that girl out of my thoughts.
After all, he wouldn't have the slightest chance with her in the first place.
She is a dike.
What a joke, huh? The girl I like plays for the other side.
At least I can fantasize all I want, and with this AI bullshit it's not hard to make a video of her getting fucked by me.
Yes, it's pathetic as shit but don't come criticizing my fap material.
Without letting me think any more, I arrived at my stop and simply got off the bus, but not before helping an old lady get off.
As I walked home, these thoughts of monotony kept hitting me like rocks on my back.
It's always the same, but it still doesn't mean I can't get those thoughts out of my head.
I saw a fast food place, and remembering a certain homeless man who gives me advice from time to time, I decided to get something for him.
What? Thanks to his advice, several girls have smiled at me.
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With the foil-wrapped hamburger in my hand, I walked calmly through the streets of Chicago.
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Yes, the author had no more ideas.
Anyway, as boring as it was, I don't have a bad life.
I could even say that I live like a king.
My parents send me what I need to survive and I only work for my whims, I have decent grades in college and I can relax for the most part
It's the perfect young adult life!
Eventually, I reached the corner where David lives.
Even though he's homeless and all that, the guy is a pretty good person; he got into that state by going into debt to save his daughter.
It's a shame, but there's not much I can do for him.
—Hey! —I greeted, causing him to turn to look at me.
—Boy, how's life? —With a strange calm, he asked me
I smiled as I calmly placed the water bottle I brought on the floor next to him and handed him the burger without further ado.
—The usual, I'm trying to be popular with the girls, I guess. —I said with a slight laugh, as I watched him begin to devour what I brought him. —Although your advice did help me, so I thought I'd thank you with this.
Stopping mid-bite, old David spoke to me, —At least you know something about gratitude.
—Hey, I'm not ungrateful! —I protested, throwing my change into his cup. —Goodbye old man, seriously find a shelter!
I walked away, smiling at the brief exchange.
I like to believe that I help him spend his days a little better, it gives me the satisfaction of doing a good deed.
It's a good way to take the boring out of my days
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—Ugh.... I wish I had magic powers —I said, lying on my couch while looking at the ceiling
I don't have much to do at this point, I already have my homework and dinner, so all I have left to do is dedicate one to Allison or go to sleep.
For a couple of seconds, I decided to let my mind wander a little further.
It's at least 4 hours until I go to work, so it wouldn't be a problem if I fell asleep in the middle of dissociating.
Speaking of dissociating, wouldn't it be a bitch to have the power to exit existence into a different plane?
... Yes, I know it has nothing to do with it, but it's cool anyway.
—Give me some power, damn it!! —I screamed into the air, while simply deciding to continue lying in my couch.
Well, a nap doesn't hurt.
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Fuck.
I'm disgustingly late for work.
I'll have to hurry
I quickly put my coffee maker on to brew coffee while I went to take a shower, and I also threw my guard's uniform on the bed.
It was brief before I was already throwing things into my backpack, including a indispensable thermos full of coffee.
After all, being a night guard requires it.
It's pretty chill, though, since I only work weekends.
Even so, it's much better than any stupid job in a supermarket.
In this one at least I can do almost whatever I want without anyone interfering.
In addition, the attractions at the place are sexy.
Imagine a movie with animatronics, but they have the appearance of women with animal features.
Something like these "furry" things that appear at conventions.
They are SO HOT, their bodies are so sensual that just thinking about one already makes me hard down there.
It's a shame they're not possessed or something.
Can you imagine? That would be super cool.
*Tshh.....*
Finally, my bus had arrived at the stop closest to that convention.
The surroundings were completely deserted, which is normal at almost 1 a.m.
I would normally walk with caution, but at this point I know this area never has problems with robberies and things like that.
It's very quiet in general.
Either way, it only takes me a moment to get in using my keys.
That's strange, because the guy on the day shift is always here when I get here.
—(He probably went home early, I don't blame him) —I thought calmly, as I looked at how the interior of the place was somewhat messy.
You can tell there was a big convention today; there's stuff lying around everywhere.
Hmm... That's strange, one of the animatronics isn't in the center with the others.
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—Damn it... Get in already! —Some distance from Gavin, a female figure outside the place was trying to put a black bag in the trash, which was absolutely full.
For a second, she stopped, having no idea what to do.
—Shit.... Where am I going to put the body? —She murmured, with genuine nervousness in his voice, as he looked around for a solution.
Unsuccessful, she simply took the bag out and went inside the local
—Damn it, I'll have to put it in the boiler —Walking briskly, she was heading towards the heater, hoping to use the contents of the bag as "fuel"
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A figure of no apparent sex was clutching its head in agony, in the doorway of the room where the word "manager" was written.
In front of that, there was a computer with something resembling an email inbox, but at the top it said "prayers"
—WHY IS IT ALWAYS YOU, AHH!! —Angrily, the figure smashed his keyboard against the wall, which vanished into thin air and returned to its place in perfect condition.
This was destroying his office for a while, until he managed to calm down and take a seat, looking at the shitload of prayers that belonged to a single being
"Gavin"
That son of a bitch hasn't let him rest for 8 years, ever since he let him watch novels to brighten the poor kid's life.
But the shameless bitch turned into a horny bastard who only knows how to ask for powers.
Where did that child go who innocently asked for a good grade on his math exams? Or for pizza on a Friday?
Now there's only one guy asking to be able to fuck an Asian woman
It couldn't even judge him for that.
Even so, the amount of prayer Gavin offered was ABSURD.
There were literally so many that those from the rest of the world were almost impossible to see without using filters.
And they were always similar things.
It all had to do with that stupid desire to have supernatural powers.
Only two hours had passed since midnight and that disgusting man had already said twelve thousand prayers about it.
Crying no longer made sense to our poor, incomprehensible silhouette.
Either way, It was already fed up with that.
Then, clicking on the last sentence, he began to write a detailed reply, also attaching a program to the message.
—You want power? Then you'll have it, but not before...
He finished writing his email with a crazy smile.
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The security guard's office was eerily quiet, with Gavin staring at his phone while the small fan in the room provided a much-needed touch of coolness.
Several monitors were in front of him, all showing multiple cameras in the place at once.
The blond man had just finished writing a comment about how his favorite superhero was a symbol of hope when a strange sound caught his attention.
*Bzzt.. Bzzt!*
—(Uh, is there a bee around here?) —He turned his head, looking around the office, finding nothing at first glance. —Weird
He said this, dismissing the situation as he looked at his phone.
Even so, because of the darkness, he didn't notice the small insect standing on his table, which began to fly slowly towards him, more specifically towards his eye, which was completely focused on the screen.
It was imperceptible at first because of the sound of his phone, but when he got close enough, the buzzing of the small insect's wings became audible, causing him to instinctively look at the bee
*TCH!*
Without any use, the sting of the small insect pierced his right eye, the bee bursting into a magenta smoke that was "absorbed" through the small hole in its eye.
—W-WHAT THE HELL —Bending down, he clutched his eye tightly, which hurt like hell.
The sensation in his skull was strange, as if it were melting with acid, spreading to the rest of his skeleton, while the pain traveled through his muscles like lightning.
Trying to breathe air, his lungs practically gave him the sensation of thousands of needles passing through his airways.
And his heartbeat pounded like a drum
—H-Help... *Gasp*
It was a painful 2 minutes until my body calmed down.
Even so, there was a strange sensation in my left forearm, as if I had something stuck there.
It was cold, like metal.
When I looked at it, I noticed that instead of being the sleeve of my guard uniform, there was now a kind of metal bracelet with a bee along its entire length.
It reached from my wrist to almost my elbow, with multiple decorations, including the fact that the eyes of that bee were made of a kind of magenta-colored gem.
And the worst part of all...
I couldn't take it off.
—Agh... Let go —I murmured, while I struggled to pull that thing out, without the slightest success
I lay on the ground, not really knowing what to do.
Unfortunately, I couldn't even rest for a second, because I noticed something curious in my vision
I could see through the wall, directly spotting one of the animatronics walking with a strange bag towards the boiler.
—W-What?...
As I sat up a little, my vision sharpened, and I noticed that it was Scorch, the lizard girl.
Her breasts bounced with every step as she dragged that bag; she was practically naked and her privates were easily visible.
Wait...
Why is the damn animatronic moving?
I got up, my surprise surpassing my previous situation.
That bag looked like a body, I'm sure it is a body.
I can't stop trembling, the mere thought that these machines are... killers
It's just like that game they released last Halloween about this same convention.
Suddenly, my vision returned to normal, followed by a flood of information.
[Dear believer, I have fulfilled your prayer with all the good intentions I have.
You'll have a life full of excitement and women, but you'll lose the power to speak to me
Go to hell ♥~]
The holographic screen disappeared into thin air
—A-Ah?
I shook my head, trying to calm down —Well... This isn't bad at all, Gavin
After all, I finally have what I want: powers
A second ago I was using x-ray vision, that's fucking amazing!
I can't even wait to see if I have more powers, or even what they will be!
Lifting my chair, I looked at the cameras again, noticing how Scorch had come out of the boiler room, now looking at the camera that was on.
{-Witness... -}
It was the audio that the camera detected, and that gave me goosebumps.
What the hell does she mean by that!?
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*Clank... Clank*
The sound of metallic footsteps filled the corridors as she approached the security office with a calm expression.
No, I'd say it looks uncanny.
She looks calm, but her eyes are so wide open it's frightening.
Anyway, I can't take it seriously seeing those huge tits hanging there, if you ask me.
It's like, my erection is winning out over the fear I feel of seeing more cameras and how close she is to reaching me.
Unfortunately for her, I've been in the ventilation for 4 minutes.
I heard the doorknob turn, and she finally came in
—Guard... This is your only chance to escape, otherwise I will find you and kill you slowly.
I closed my eyes, practically wanting to end my misery right there.
Why did I have to want this? Of all the wishes, it had to be "action and women"
And that's exactly it!
Swallowing hard, I settled into the vent, sweat dripping from my forehead like bullets.
In my hand, I had my phone at minimum brightness, connected to the store's security cameras, taking advantage of the fact that I could see the office with it.
At least I'm safe, but if I move, she'll find out my location.
And this damn thing on my arm isn't helping.
It's not heavy, but it'll still make a nasty noise if I happen to touch any part of the vent.
The slightest movement will kill me.
—Hmm.... Do you think I'm stupid? —A few words killed my hopes; as soon as I heard her say that, I noticed with horror how the bee's eyes on the armband were shining slightly
From my fingers, a shimmering liquid slowly trickled toward the vent outlet as if it had a life of its own.
The sound of the vent cover being removed made my heart leap; there was no way I could save myself from this.
*Drip...*
That drop of "honey" fell on the animatronic's face, causing it to stare into the air, completely still.
Fearfully, I watched as his face became visible from my position.
I crawled slowly, trying to get away.
Then, a crack followed by the sound of metal bending reached my ears
—I've got you~ —I heard her, her voice, now more cheerful, drew dangerously close
—Shit- —Unable to escape, she literally tore myself away from the place, falling on my back to the ground
[Desire... Ignite!]
Out of nowhere, the eyes of the bee on my arm shone brighter, much brighter.
It was strange, but I had the sensation that my chest was bursting into flames.
She let go of where she was hanging, standing for a good few seconds while staring at me, the drop of "honey" on her face also shining brightly
—Y-You... —She hugged her body, trembling —What did you do to me!?
—Nothing! I swear! —I answered immediately, with a certain amount of fear.
She approached slowly, her footsteps echoing in my ears, which were unusually sensitive.
—You're lying.... YOU'RE LYING
—W-Why would I do that!? —I said without hesitation
—S-So....
Once it was in front of me, I closed my eyes.
I already knew my fate, and it was stupid not to accept that I was going to die at that moment.
At least I got to see some boobs.
*THOMP!*
The air left my lungs as soon as I felt a weight press down on me, and then I opened my eyes with hesitation.
Above me was Scorch.
His piercing eyes no longer seemed to have that murderous edge they once did.
Even so, it felt similar.
—Why do you make me feel this way...? —Her voice snapped me out of my trance, as I became aware of how she was rubbing against my body.
—W-What?
His hands went straight to the collar of my shirt, pulling it hard to capture my lips in a fierce kiss that only confused me more.
She pulled away from me, licking her lips before speaking
—You're making me feel alive~