TayLawJorg

Ten Years after the Descent to Earth of a Radical And All-Knowing System Called Arkadia, Life has changed in ways we could only surmise given we lived in a comic book. People with superpowers, Monsters, Heroes and Villains, Hell, there were even Other races coming out of the woodwork like Elves and such. Still, it wasn’t until The Extraterrestrials Invaded that things went from bad to worse. 

Yet, as if hope truly existed, 5000 of us Earthlings were given the opportunity to Head back into the past, only we didn’t know at the time there was a cost for doing so. By sending us back, the Descent Clock began, as Arkadia was pushed 10000 years into the Future, and it was up to us Returners to get things set back on course by changing the past to mold the Future.

And I, being a boogieman of a Villian in what I dubbed the Origin Timeline, have come up with thousands of potential ways to affect my new life, like stealing popular franchises to earn some long-term funds or….hunting down notorious Serial Kills and Solving long-standing Cold cases I had been curious about since I was a teenager.


**THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION; ANY CHARACTERS OR EVENTS THAT OCCUR ARE PURELY FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES**

Additional TAGS: #MultipleRegressors,#IntelligentMC

The Villain's RE:Life

What I found so confusing was the fact that Jennifer was very clearly a super sexual person; I mean, I was witnessing firsthand how the woman fucked the shit out of herself with a toy, so you'd figure she wouldn't be a stranger to sleeping around with either random guys or having a list of ex-boyfriends; however, the facts proved otherwise.

"Question two, how often do you masturbate, and how many times do you usually orgasm when you do?" Moving deeper into personal territory, I watched as Jennifer's movements faltered slightly, then returned to the rapid, sloppy pace she had been using for some time now.

"Hahhh ahhh Ngnnn uh…twi…three an N.G.H.H., times a day, yes yes yes ahhhhh, two times each session." At first, when she began responding to my question, Jennifer's eyes glistened, forming a single tear drop that ran down her cheek.

The Author’s Fall from Grace (5) ***