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🕑 Added 2016-06-27 18:24:54 +0000 UTC At Azul's Tower in theLaboratory Wing Mimi and Toto found themselves in chains and both of
their hands were wrapped in ace and chained together. Both were still
unconscious, but their clothes had changed to gowns only worn by
Azul's Harem. Several demonic scientists surrounded the two girls,
studying their x-rays and brain waves. Elsewhere in the tower, Lord
Azul was in his bedroom surrounded by a variety of beautiful women,
some demon, some human, some hybrids. His prized possession was on
his lap, bouncing furiously riding him and declaring him the King of
a New World. Her horns protruded from her head and her tail swung
freely as she pleased herself on top of Azul. The woman was none
other than Cora. He was in heaven seeing and hearing Cora moan over
him as it's something he'd dreamed of since he first met her.
Their pleasure was so
intense, they couldn't hear the screams of agony deeper in the Tower.
Deeper in the Laboratory Wing of the Palace, Joaquin was strapped
down to a table and was being brutally tortured. He found himself
incapable of breaking free as he used to, the bindings holding him
down were stronger than he was used to. All he could do was lay
helplessly as his body was lashed and scratched by some of the more
animalistic demons. As they tortured him, the scientists observed his
brainwave patterns and the chemical reactions to the injections he'd
received upon arrival. Once they were done, they took Joaquin and
tossed him into a cell, locking it and leaving him with a simple
protein bar and a small bottled water.
Having lost his appetite,
he kicked away the tray and slowly and painfully crawled over to the
nearest wall to prop his back against. His body was in agonizing pain
and he was bleeding severely from the lashes into the ace bandaging
they wrapped his body in. Pushing aside both the betrayal of Azul and
Raul, he tried to think of ways he could escape the cell. Suddenly,
he heard a voice in the darkness, “...Hello? They finally give me
some company and it's a loudmouth kid.”
The voice sounded hoarse
and raspy, no doubt coming from an elderly man. Joaquiin looked at
the darkness and responded weakly, “Why don't YOU try getting the
shit beat out of you on the same day you find out someone you trusted
was never on your side?!” The man emerged from the darkness, his
feet dirty and shackled together, his wrists looked as if they'd be
slashed through several times, and his body was skinny and frail. His
hair was long and gray and his beard had grown out, this man was
there for a long time. “Kid, I...” he took a long look at Joaquin
and noticed the lacerations on his body and then apologized, “Wow,
sorry. You're in worse shape than I thought.” The man limped
towards Joaquin and kneeled down, his knees popping in the process,
and took a good look at him.
“They worked you over
pretty good, I didn't go through anything half this bad,” he said
as he got a good look at Joaquin's face and then he gasped and fell
silent. He stared at the old man back, not in the best of moods. He
was getting ready to tell him to fuck off when the old man finally
spoke again, “Joaquin....? Is...is that you?”
He looked flabbergasted and
spit out some blood, “How do you know my name, old man?” he
asked. The man only put his hand on Joaquin's cheek and brushed aside
his hair, “I thought I'd never see you again in this lifetime...”
he said as tears welled up in his eyes. Jojo only became more
confused and started asking rapid fire questions, but ended up
coughing half the time. The old man threw his arms around Jojo and
hugged him close, sobbing into his bloody shoulder, “I've missed
you so...and Clara...and Cora..” weeped the old man as he finally
clued Jojo in on just who the old man really was.
His eyes widened and he
began to tear up as well, “D-dad...?” he said softly which caused
the old man to break down even more, “...I haven't heard that in
ages. It's so good to see you again, son.” The old man turned out
to be Paolo Joseph, the father of Joaquin and Clara. He was alive and
certainly not well.
Jojo had thought his father
died a long time ago, but here he was face to face with him all these
years later. It was like he was seeing a ghost. He had to make sure
what he was seeing was real and not a hallucination, so he bashed the
back of his head on the brick wall until it bled. This was no dream,
his father was alive. Paolo sat next to his son and began explaining
what exactly happened to him all those years ago. You see, he thought
he was going out on a job that Azul sent him on. Paolo would have
done most anything for Azul as they were lifelong friends, so he
blindly accepted out of loyalty for his friend. As it turned out,
Azul betrayed Paolo and had his men beat him to within an inch of his
life, shoving his face into the red dirt. Azul wanted what Paolo had
and he had enough of watching Paolo be happy and successful while he
worked under Azul. He felt a sense of superiority over Paolo and
informed him that he would live to see the day where his family
crumbled before his eyes as he enacted a new law that he'd been fine
tuning for years.
This law would make it so
anybody with demon blood in them, living in Hell City would be given
privilege over any human. His main goal was always to revert society
to the way it was before the Demon-Human War, before demons and
humans lived together in harmony.
Jojo took all of this in
and did his damnedest to bury his sadness and the overflow of
emotions pouring through his mind. He needed to harden up and he
needed to do it fast or else Azul would actually succeed.
It took everything he had
to break free of is bindings, which stunned his father. Paolo was so
proud of his son as he watched him break the shackles off his feet.
Jojo then threw Paolo's arm around his shoulder and lifted him, going
to the door and kicking it in. Oddly, the door was so flimsy that it
broke down as if it were a piece of Styrofoam, which raised red flags
in Joaquin's head, but he refocused on his goal, which was to get
both him and his father out of this prison. Paolo watched his son as
he carried him through the Palace, sneaking past all of Azul's
demonic guards and his harem. He was reminded of how he used to be
before he was stuck in that dungeon cell.
Unfortunately, Jojo slipped
up and was spotted by a member of Azul's Harem, who alerted him,
waking him from his slumber with Cora attached to his arm. Since
Joaquin was weak from the torture, the guards were able to apprehend
both men and held them until Lord Azul showed up.
“Ah, I see you've found
out one of my little secrets, Joaquin...or do you prefer Jojo like
those whores called you?” Azul said to Jojo tauntingly, pissing him
off. Suddenly, he felt a crack and fell to his knees in agonizing
pain. Azul had sneak attacked Jojo with a punch to his gut, cracking
the ace wrap and breaking his ribs. Paolo stood frail and nearly
fell, when he was propped up by Azul. “You, I do hope you enjoyed
seeing your son one last time.” declared Azul as he looked Paolo in
the eye, holding him by his long, gray hair. Azul then got an evil
idea and called for Cora, who quickly came down to him, half naked,
still smelling of sex.
“What is it my King?”
she asked as she noticed both her son and her late husband together
again. She was shocked to see Paolo in the condition he was in and
immediately protested, “My Lord, I thought you said you were going
to make sure he was well fed and taken care of?!” Azul immediately
became displeased with her backtalk and ordered her to come closer.
She did as told, but was still very angry with Azul for lying to her
about his treatment of Paolo for all these years. She was suddenly
cut off by Azul's lips as he kissed her in full view of both Paolo
and Jojo, disgusting them both.
“I swear...I'm going to
kill you..” uttered Jojo as he watched his stepmother lovingly kiss
Azul back, “...I'm going to fucking kill you, drag you out of the
afterlife, and then kill you again, you treacherous scumfuck!”
Azul broke the kiss to look back at Jojo, “Son, I understand you're
highly emotioal right now, but it's ok. We'll get through this.”
Jojo was even more disgusted, “You are NOT my father! Paolo Joseph
is my father and you took him away from us! From me!” he shouted as
the guards tightened their grip on his arms. Azul simply smirked,
“Not yet, I haven't,” he declared as he lifted Paolo up,
supporting him like a friend once more. Paolo was far too broken to
even respond and just stared blankly at his son.
“On your knees, human!”
Azul suddenly shouted at Paolo as he kicked his legs, forcing him
down to his knees as his women held Paolo's frail arms to keep him
upright as he kneeled. Tears formed in his eyes as he looked at his
son, who was crying along with him. “Son...be strong...” Paolo
said as he smiled.
Jojo was doing everything
in his power to hold back his tears. He didn't want his father to see
him weak. Azul then decided to make things more fun for him and
ordered Cora to be the one to do his dirty work, “On second
thought, Cora, would you do the honors?” Not as resistant as
before, Cora agreed, but when it came time to actually do it, she was
hesitant. This was the man she loved, had a life with, had a child
with. She wasn't so eager to take his life and froze up. “Do it,
woman! I command you!” screamed Azul at her, causing her to once
again ready herself to do the deed, but once again froze up. “Tears
began flowing from her eyes as she connected eyes with her son's
tearing eyes, seeing the plea in him for her to wake up. Suddenly,
Azul grabbed her hand and raised it, “Say goodnight!”
Paolo just looked at his son,
Joaquin, and smiled as tears flew from his eyes, wetting his beard, “I
love you son, I'm proud of you...”
Azul then forced Cora's
hand through Paolo's chest as he grinned. He pulled it back and in
Cora's hands laid Paolo's heart, which slowly stopped beating and the
body fell limp. She stared blankly at it and began tearing up as she
remembered something Paolo always used to say to her. “Cora, for as
long as I live, my heart will always be yours.” She then looked
further down to her wrist to see Azul's blue hand gripping it.
Joaquin just looked on in
horror as he witnessed his father's death and could only weep openly
as the halls of Azul's Palace echoed of Jojo screaming for his
father.
Comments
Union Jack
I didn't know Paolo was still alive and Cora knew? And now Azul forced Cora's hand to kill Paolo?! Azul is more than an asshole, he's a monster!!😡
