C24

"Are you sure he is in there sir?"

Aurora couldn't help but ask as she stared at the rundown brothel with a broken flickering on and off neon light before her with a drunk vomiting on her right and a man and women barely clothed making out in broad daylight on her left.

"Oh he is in there alright, but vice admiral Blake I'm warning you the state he is in... I just have no words to describe it..."

Ares who personally came to visit Drac after he got released from prison with the intention to talk some sense into him only to return empty handed said with a depressed voice.

"Understood sir I'll inform you as soon as I have results"

"Good I'll be waiting"

As Aurora disconnected the call her pupils returned to normal.

It's already been a few months since the farse in the parlament and the UNOE finally completed it's preparations.

The warships we're ready, the soldiers were ready, the whole civilization was ready all they needed was their admiral to lead them.

Auroras pushed the doors open and as she did a heavy stench of sweat, alcohol, pheromones, drugs and aphrodisiac assaulted her nose.

While sights of practically naked men and women assaulted her eyes causing her to pause in her steps from the share depravity she was seeing.

But Aurora steeled her resolve and headed straight towards the counter where the heavily makeup covered owner dressed in Victorian era dress was busy smoking a pipe.

"Where can I find him? And don't lie I know he is here."

Aurora demanded as she took out her phone and showed Dracs holographic picture.

As the owner glanced at the picture her lips curled up into a grin.

"Hehehe are you here to get a taste of him? Who knew that our hero was not only a terror in science and war but also in bed"

The owner gigeled coceteshly as she exhaled a cloud of smoke while her phace morphed into that of an addict to be specific a sex addict.

As she went through the memories of the pleasure she felt during the few all nighters of f*cking she done with Drac in her mind.

"But I must say the man is completely broken only gods know what happened to make him like that"

The owner added to the irritation of Aurora who after not being able to hold it in finally snapped.

"ENOUGH WITH THE NONSENSE POINT ME TO HIM ALREADY OR I WILL F*CKING BLOW YOURE BRAINS OUT!"

Aurora roared as she redraw her military issued railgun pistol from under her black leather jacket and slammed it on the counter.

"Tch! A feisty one huh? Alright come with me"

The owner started walking upstairs to the second floor as she did Aurora followed suit until they reached a rooms doors.

From which deafening music was coming out as they did the owner turned arround and left while sending a kiss to Aurora.

Which Aurora completely Ignored as she raised her foot and "lightly" kicked the door open "THIS IS SPARTA" style causing the door to almost fly off it's hinges.

What Aurora saw made her blood boil while an emotion called jealousy and wrath quickly owerhwelmed her mind.

She saw a dozen naked conscious or unconscious women lying either on the empty bottle covered ground or on the king sized bed.

With one of them giving her all to stuff Dracs who forgot what shaving meant evident from his owergrown white beard d*ck into her mouth only to end up gagging while Drac was busy snorting drugs from another's women's breasts.

Seeing this Aurora completely lost it.

BANG!BANG!BANG!

Aurora raised her pistol and fired a few shots causing the magnetically accelerated bullets to skewer the ceiling and rooftop clean.

"EWRYONE OUT NOW!"

...

Just as I was inhaled another dose of my daily medicine from Tiffany's large breast while Alice yeah I think that's her name showed my d*ck into her throat making me let out a grunt of pleasure.

Some nutjob kicked my rooms doors open and started shooting right of the bat.

Just as I was ready to activate my psionic power and crush the f*cker into meat paste the familiar voice sounds in my ears.

"EWRYONE OUT NOW!"

As it did all the women that I've been f*cking for the last few months nonstop woke up from the gunshots and after hearing Auroras words quickly ran out of the room.

While if nothing happened grabbed a bottle of vodka and downed it in one go to the displeasure of Aurora who stared at my naked body which I had no intention of covering.

"You're not going to say anything at all?"

I heard Aurora ask as I focused my bloodshot eyes at her while throwing away the empty bottle.

"If... burp... you're... burp... asking me... burp... report... burp for duty...burp... then f*ck off... burp... I'm done fighting...burp"

I barely managed to form a sentence from how waisted I was as I finally sat up on my dried bodily liquids covered bed after a few failed attempts.

Hearing Draculas words Aurora was completely at a loss for words the man who's she saw as the epitome of masculinity had devolved to this sorry state.

Drac completely plummeted to the bottom in her mind the current him was even more pathetic than Andrew.

But did he care? Nope he didn't give a flying f*ck about what Aurora thought of him, sure he would definetly bang her if the opportunity arised but it was just that.

That was until he heard Aurora's schocking revelation that made him become sober instantly.

"I take my words back Drac youre completely unfit to be a father, you would only f*ck you're daughter up"

Aurora said while staring at me with eyes full of disappointment.

"What daughter?"

I asked with a trembeling voice as I locked my eyes with Aurora's as the most likely answer already formed in my mind.

"Do I really need to spill it out for you Drac?"

Hearing Aurora's sarcasm filled words I felt my whole worldview collapse, thruthfully I never wanted to have children not in my first one.

And especially my second life because I knew that I would be a shitty father but after knowing that I was actually going to be a father.

My fatherly instincts that I never knew I had actually kicked in, as I looked at the trashed as f*ck room.

I felt disgusted at myself to the point I actually threw up on the spot.

F*ck!

I cursed in my mind as I wiped oof my mouth with my forearm to the disgust of Aurora who couldn't help but squeeze her nose because of the disgusting smell coming off from my pile of vomith.

"Get you're sh*it together Drac and apologise to the marshal for missing out on his wedding"

Aurora said as she turned arround and left leaving me alone with my thoughts.

I don't know how much time passed but suddenly I stood up and headed straight to the shower as my motivation for fighting got reignated.

I no longer wanted to fight for Nat but for my baby girl, I wanted to give her the best life possible just like any father would.

Which includes growing up in peace without the need to experience war and that required me wiping off the Holy Briaan empire from the galaxy map.

And I sure as hell was going to do just that.

...

Tch! It seems I was right to make sure that he gets her pregnant otherwise he would really look from the sidelines as humanity hot destroyed.

Eater of worlds thought while taping her finger.

But what's up with that women how did she deviate from her original path that I designed for her.

No matter how the eater of worlds thought she couldn't figure out why Natasha all of a sudden could fall for a p*say of a man who was obviously courting her for political reasons.

"Wait a minute! That smell! F*ck you b*ch! I'm gonna f*cling rip you apart!"

The eater of worlds snapped after noticing residue traces of composer of strands power on Natasha and her lover.

Causing her psionic power to go wild as it destroyed ewrything at it's path in 360 degrees radius in the fourth dimension.

That quickly reformed itself because ewrything arround her was made by her psionic power.

F*ck if she knows it's only a matter of time before she opens up that whore mouth of hers and lets the grumpy one and forging maniac know about it!

And their not going to be f*cking happy about it! Afterall I went behind their backs and risked crossing the existences itself bottom line!

The eater rcursed inside her mind as she bit onto her predatory nail only to curse out once again.

"F*ck!"