Within one of the tallest buildings in hell, underneath the large neon sign was a red plate window where a demon wearing an elaborate fur coat and deep rose colored glasses stood Valentino, producer and overlord.

Val: So let me... Get this straight... The twins, Wing and Sing?

Ming: Ling.

Ling: And Ming...

Val: Whatever. You BOTH to stop Y/n?!

Ling: Ummmm... He was rather-

Ming: Deceptive.

Ling: A tricky rat!

Val:... Nevermind... You get what you pay for when you outsource to the Chinese, but you did better then the scorpions... What was it? Pincer Gang, right?

Scorp Gangster: Y-Yes sir.

The one handed scorpion from the time Vaggie and Y/n went for a 'walk' in the park stepped up being the only survivor of his gang after that day.

Val: And now your telling you and your boys also failed?

Scorp Gangster: Yes sir, my apologies-

Val: I DON'T WANT APOLOGIES! I WANT HIM DEAD, I WANT TO MAKE AN ASHTRAY FROM HIS SKULL, USE HIS TEETH FOR DICE, MAKE A BELT OUT OF HIS SHITTY RAT TAIL! I WANT TO MOUNT HIM TO THE WALL LIKE A POACHER DOES TO RETARDED ELEPHANTS !! ....

Val breathes heavily as a moment of silence passes, then he backhands a bottle off his desk and tosses all his papers across the room.

Val: BUT INSTEAD YOU COME BACK TO ME SAYING HE HASN'T JUST BUSTED THAT FUCKING CHERRY BUT HE'S GONE THE EXTRA MILE AND STARTED TAPPING ASS LIKE ITS CANDY! ...... FUCK !!

Val panted before taking a seat in his chair and poured himself a glass from under his desk.

Val: Where's the last guy?

Just then a knife lands on his desk with a sharp metal thud.

Striker: Right here boss ~

Val: Please... Remove your knife... From my desk....

Val snarled trying to enjoy his 8th bourbon of the day, Striker pulled his knife back with a quick hand.

Striker: Apologies, your lordship...

Val: What of Y/n? After his romp with Lady Pentious, anything I should know?

Striker: Last I saw of him... Took that cyclops gal for a ride then he went on the news-

Val: Yes! Yes! Fuck, we all saw the broadcast... So after all this that's all you have?!

Striker: Kid kept his head down after flashing his bits on air, rumor has it he used to hang out at that hotel run by the princess but haven't seen any trail of him for a while now...

Val: What the hell am I paying you for-

Striker: Let me stop you there, you're not paying me... Your sister Valentine is and that contract expired so I moved onto greener pastures ... A new contractor you see so my business here is concluded boss ... Take care〜

Striker whistled an old western tune as he strutted to the door out of Val's office; however, leaving Val seething like a ravenous dog. He grabbed a pistol from underneath his desk and leveled it at Striker.

Valentine: Oh relax Vally ~ Striker's played his part in his and he's cashing out. He's needed elsewhere...

Striker: Thank you ma'am ~

Striker left the room and Val took a seat sneering at his sister.

Valentine: Little brother if you're so tense go rub one out or something.

Val: Fuck you V!

Valentine: You wish you could plant an ass this fine but i'm not from Florida so you're outta luck.

Val: Ugh.....

Valentine: Look Val you want my honest opinion?

Val: No!

Valentine: Let the incubus blossom.

Val: You're a fucking a crackhead.

Valentine: This guy will get popular, Vox and Velvet already figured he'd gain traction and just when he gets big and important to people BAM! You stomp him out, remind your bitches why they're on the bottom~

Val:....

Valentine: In the meantime. Take a few extra smut gigs, get a lap dance, drink and fuck I'll keep an out for the big bad sex toy plus... How good could he actually be? ~

- - - [Meanwhile] - - -

[ LEMON WARNING ]

Mayberry: Grab my horns and call me your bitch!

Y/n was balls deep inside Mayberry, he held her purple horns like handlebars as he pounded her tight demon pússy while braced against the wall of her apartment.

Y/N: Oh you would have loved it Mayberry, after such a pounding her heart she gave out like a punk bitch!

Mayberry: I wish I could have watched! But having the cock that killed her pound me now is even better!

Mayberry pushed Y/n onto the floor and grabbed his ankles as she slapped her wet dripping cock sleeve down on his throbbing member. Y/n grabbed her hair and pushed into her eager hips, every thrust she made her entire body shiver. Her bosom bouncing free as she gave into Y/n's rough passionate fornication.

Y/n picked her up and pressed Mayberry up against the glass window with such force it cracked but the two were so involved in getting off they didn't care. Mayberry wrapped her tongue around Y/n's passionately making out as he gropes her breast, nevertheless thrusting hard nearing the end as heat built in the tip.

She felt him getting hotter and hotter as he violently pounded her slit her moans like wails of joy only muffled by the tongue in her mouth.

Mayberry: Oh God my husband had no idea how to satisfy a woman but THIS! This is how~

The two clung to tight to each other, Mayberry pressing her hard nipples and warm soft tits against his chest, moaning out loud as Y/n unloaded his hot demon cumshot deep in her soaking wet cõck sleeve.

Just as quickly as she came she dropped to her knees and gave Y/n shaft a heated kiss leaving a red lipstick stain on him, she repeated it several times.

Y/N: Still so eager aren't you ~

Mayberry smiled as she licked the tip. Her teasingly looking up at him, Y/n obliged, pinning her head against her as he pushed his cock down her throat. She gagged but quickly adjusted to having such a hot bulky rod in her throat, meanwhile she occupied her hands reaching between her legs, unable to cope with the overwhelming pleasure.

She fingered herself while getting face fucked, wrapping her tongue around it as he held her horn making sure every inch slammed the back of her throat.

She sucked on his cock like a hungry whore until he gifted her with the sweet release of his warm load, it ran down her throat as she greedily swallowed his seed.

[ LEMON END ]

Mayberry slipped up her panties and fixed her hair.

Mayberry: Now you're fully paid... Let's do businesses again sometime ~

Y/N: I thought your name was Mayberry not Business ~

Mayberry: That was awful.... Do me up?

She parts her hair, exposing her unclipped bra towards Y/n, he stepped behind her and clipped her bra for her sneaking a kiss to Mayberry's neck.

She chuckled and gently pushed him away, but he witnessed a small black heart forming on her neck.

Just like always when she got a heart, so did he, right in the crease of his elbow.

! Knock! Knock! Knock!

Blitza: Hey did she pay up...Are you dead? ...Is she dead? ... If she's dead does she have anything worth pawning off?

Blitza flinched as the door swung open and met Mayberry's fiery gaze, Y/n slipped past her giving her a slap on the rear as he maneuvered by.

Y/N: Got the payment in full~

Mayberry smiled and winked at him as Y/n handed Blitza a money clip

Blitza: Great. Let's make like a tree and get the fuck out of here!

Blitza counted her earnings as Y/n Mayberry said their goodbyes, the two stepped outside wearing Moxxie, Millie, and Loona were chilling in the van waiting for them.

Loona: Thank you fuck im starving!

Blitza: Sure thing Loony! Y/n take the wheel while mommy counts our payday.

Y/N: Yes ma'am.

Y/n got in the driver seat, Loona in the passenger seat who stiffened up when Y/n sat down. He smiles at her and she looks away rolling her eyes but flustered all the same.

The four of them made their way back to the office while Blitza and Moxxie bickered about debt. Meanwhile Millie and Y/n made suggestive looks at one another.

Loona: Look out!

Just then a car pulled out in front of them hitting the brakes causing Y/n to brake hard, the tire squealed as two black streaks were left on the road.

Blitza: WTF! Y/n!

Y/n didn't reply as Ling and Ming stepped out of the vehicle staring at Y/n.

Y/N: Loona... Take the wheel...

Loona: What why?!

Y/N: Because I said so.

Y/n stepped out and walked to the front of the van, he waved them to go on ahead.

Millie: Whoa Whoa no. We aren't gonna leave you behind!

Y/N: I'll be fine Mills, take care of these kids while I finish some business...

Hesitantly Millie nodded to Loona as the girls slowly left the scene.

Y/N: Thanks for letting them pass...

Ling: We have no quarrel with your women, just here to punish you alone...

Ming: No intention of wasting time with your whores, just you and you will atone.

Y/N: Back to rhyming thing... I thought we talked about-

Just then Ming unsheathed his ninja weapon.

Y/N: This? ... Come on guys, this isn't worth it ... I mean were all professional-

Then Ling showed off his lesser-ninja weapon.

Y/N: Killers... Okay look if Valentino wants me so badly let him come... Don't waste your time-

Ming: No more stalling!

Ling: No more bawling!

Ming: Your words are void!

Ling: And now you will be destroyed!

Ming tossed his Kunai through the air, cutting Y/n cheek as he narrowly evaded the blade edge.

But just as he evaded it Ming pulled on the chain and it shot back, cutting Y/n on the arm.

He didn't have any time to respond to the first attack as Ling takes his Beheading sword and slashes at Y/n who rolls back dodging the blade.

Ming uses the chain to entrap Y/n leg forcing him to stay in range of Ling's large sword as the assassin makes 4 more swipes at the Incubus.

The 5th swing came too close to Y/n throat as the flathead cut away at his tie, thankfully for Blitza's mark, it blessed him with greater reflexes but he can't keep up with Ling's years of killer training.

Y/n grabs Ling's arm and punches him in the face, Ming replies for him by yarding on the chain pulling Y/n foot out from under him causing him to fall.

Y/n uses his trapped fit to yard on the chain and then whip it around Ming neck pulling him to the ground.

Above him Ling raises his sword to impale Y/n but his Incubus tail shoots up, driving the point tip of the heart into his eye.

Y/n kicks Ling in the knee, there was a loud crack and yelp of pain as Ling fell to the ground. Y/n freed himself from the chain around his leg but Ming was faster as he delivered a flying kick in Y/n face.

Y/n reeled back barely keeping on his feet as blood poured from his nose, Ling and Ming regrouped on their attack as Ling wrapped the chain of Ming's kunai around his blade then swung hard launching Ming through the air over Y/n.

In the air Ming spun through the air and used his leg to kick the kunai towards Y/n, but then the sound of quick feet pulled his attention. His back to Ling who was dashing in low sword held back in mid stroke aimed to bisect the Incubus from behind.

Time seemed to slow...

It actually did slow down, Mayberry heart of Y/n arm had a light blue glow to it but it was lowering like a battery draining quickly. So quick in fact it was already half empty, theoretically Y/n had 5 seconds of slow time left.

Well, more accurately a burst of speed rather than slowing time.

He uses this boost to jump over the blade and grabs Ming's Kunai, he then stabs the two prongs of the kunai over the blade pinning it against Ling's shoulder.

As the speed boost ended Y/n kicked Ling away and since Ming was still holding the chain he was yarded out of the air and bashed his face through the sunroof of a parked car.

Ling was about to rip the blade from his shoulder when he noticed the spot Y/n had grabbed had started glowing a bright red.

Ling: Uh oh...

Y/n notices Cherry's heart on his arm. He glows a bright red just as Ling explodes in a fiery blast leaving only a pair of smoldering legs.

Ming: Brother!

Ming scrambled out of the car mourning loss of his brother his still holding the smoking chain.

Y/N: Look Ming.. I didn't want-

Ming: My brother passed fulfilling his duty His.... From his death His I find beauty...

Y/N: Really?!Still rhyming?

Ming: Beauty through death is a misunderstood art...With this rage you will depart!

Ming stood up wrapping the chain around his fist.

Y/n summoned his Lucky Hellsing.

Y/N: Ming...

Ming: Today I rejoin my brother without any wait... But you as well, i drag-

BLAM!

Half of Ming's head was blown off as his body his collapsed to floor and Y/n unexpected savior arrives holding a smoking shotgun.

Martha: Miss me sugar?~

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Chapter End.

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