Chapter Seventy-Nine: Shin-Yamato Part One

Chapter 79

Shin-Yamato Part One

That night, after they had showered and arrived home, Celeste lay in bed with Jaxon, her head on his chest.

Jaxon: “Well, that was a wild night.”

He snickered.

Celeste: “Did you enjoy it? Want to come with me on my other missions?”

She smiled and ran her fingernail down his chest.

Jaxon: “Are you shitting me?! That was FACEROCK!”

He grinned. Celeste laughed.

Celeste: “Just the words I wanted to hear. I’d love to have you partner with me for these missions.”

She smirked.

Jaxon: “I’d love that! When is the next mission?”

He asked.

Celeste: “Whenever Murph comes to give me one. I guess he will be coming over from now on. He used to ask me to come see him but how stuff changed.”

She winked. Jaxon smiled at her and winked.

It started to rain outside and there was a loud clap of thunder.

Jaxon: “Ah, I love the thunder.”

He clapped his hands together.

Celeste: “Oh, fuck yeah! Me too!”

She grinned.

She looked at him and smirked. She put her arm around him and tickled his inner thighs and cock. Jaxon snickered and grinned at her.

Jaxon: “HeheheheheHAHAHAHAAHAHAHHAHAAHHA!”

He shivered and moaned. She held his cock in her hand and tickled the tip with her fingers smiling at him.

Jaxon: “HAHAHAHAHAOHOHOHOHAHAHAHHAHAH!”

He squirmed and thrust his hips. Celeste’s eyes widened.

She smirked and had an idea. She put his cock in her mouth and sucked him off while tickling his feet with her toes.

Jaxon: “HAHAHAHAAAHOHOHOHOhohohoohoo!”

He moaned and laughed. She moaned and slid his member down her throat, vigorously tickling his soles with her toes. She looked up at him with her violet eyes. Jaxon locked his gaze onto hers and felt a soaring high unlike any other. His head throbbed and so did the one below.

Jaxon: “Mmmmm OOhohooho HOHOHOHO OHOAHAEHEHHA EVIL! HAHAHAHAHAH!”

He rasped between laughter. She chuckled and swallowed his hardness, playing with his testicles, gently squeezing them and tickling his soft soles with her toes. His laughter, movements, and seeing him like this made her wet. She loved seeing him like this in her grasp. She loved this man and loved tickling him, teasing him, and making him horny. Jaxon squirmed and laughed, moaning with arousal to her touch. He loved every touch this woman made on his skin.

Jaxon: “HAHAHAHHAHA HEOHOHOHHOHO MMMM mMMh hahahahAHHA!”

He moaned through short breaths of laughter, feeling himself over the edge. She traced her nails over his testicles as she bobbed her head faster. She flexed her toes and scrunched them beneath his soles.

Jaxon: “HAAHAHHAHAHA HEHEHEHE AHAHHA OHOHOHO OHOHOHOH OHHOHOHOHO NO OHOHOHOHOHOH!”

He cried out as his thrills climbed higher and higher until reaching climax and ejaculated into her mouth. She gasped as she felt his hot cum in her mouth and her eyes rolled back into her head. She pulled out and swallowed.

Jaxon chuckled and stroked her cheek, panting and catching his breath.

Jaxon: “You’re so evil!”

He kissed her. She kissed him back.

Celeste: “I know!”

She laid on his chest and wrapped her arm around him. She traced her nails over his dragon tattoo. Jaxon smiled down at her kissing her head.

~

The next day, Celeste and Jaxon watched wrestling on TV on the couch snuggling. The doorbell rang. Noah went to answer the door and saw Ashley, Ivy, and Blair at the door.

Noah: “Hello, may I help you?”

Ashley held up a cinnamon apple and custard pie.

Ashley: “Hello! Welcome to the neighborhood new neighbor! I’m Ashley and this is Ivy and Blair!”

They beamed at Noah, presenting him with the pie they baked.

Noah: “Come on in!”

He smiled and stepped aside to let them enter. Ivy froze when she saw Celeste with Jaxon. Blair furrowed his eyebrows. Ashley cupped their mouth and awkwardly shifted their eyes.

Ashley: “Uhh, this is awkward, haha.”

They awkwardly scratched their head.

Blair: “THESE TWO?!”

He snapped. Celeste raised her head at Blair. Jaxon looked unimpressed.

Jaxon: “Oh, it's the NPCs.”

He laughed. Ashley tilted their head, looking confused.

Celeste: “The fuck do you want?”

Before Blair could answer, Ivy stood in front of her.

Ivy: “You stole my snacks from my pantry!”

Celeste: “Didn’t have your name on it, Ivy.”

Ivy stormed to the refrigerator and saw Celeste’s lip prints on the juice cartons, soda bottles, and a half-eaten chocolate pie. The pie was eaten with a fork from the pie tin, and someone took a bite out of the bread.

Ivy: “Why do you live like this?! You ALWAYS drank from the container! I always had to tell you about glasses and Victor and Tristan said NOTHING to you about it! They just wanted to spite me!”

She cried. Jaxon cupped his ears.

Jaxon: “Ugh, can you make her STOP whining, please!”

He groaned in pain.

Ivy: “You don’t realize how bad I have it! I had Tristan use me to get to Deimos and Victor let Celeste tickle him! I bought the groceries she stole, cooked, and cleaned and Victor and Tristan just let her steal my snacks.”

She sobbed. Ashley sighed.

Celeste: “Boo hoo hoo.”

She said dryly.

Jaxon: “So what? No one cares about your sob story.”

He scoffed. Blair stood in front of Jaxon.

Blair: “You could be more considerate of others! How would you like it if she stole your food and Tristan used you to get to Deimos?!”

He snapped as he consoled Ivy.

Ashley: “Donut worry! Now she has a pie to steal!”

They chirped, holding up a pie for Celeste.

Ashley: “Oh no… I hope no one steals this pie!”

They shifted their eyes. Celeste took it and ate from the pie plate with a fork. Jaxon laughed with amusement and joined her. Ashley gasped feigning shock.

Ashley: “Oh no! They stole my pie!”

They pretended to cry.

Ivy: “Why is she doing that?! Don’t you two have plates?!”

She snapped. Jaxon rolled his eyes.

Jaxon: “Why? Just eat it from the tray? Less washing up.”

He shrugged, eating it with Celeste and laughing.

Ivy: “Didn’t your mother or Nana teach you manners?”

She snapped and planted her hands on her hips.

Jaxon: “Yes, but I don’t wanna do that shit. It’s boring and pointless.”

He rolled his eyes.

Ivy: “It’s NOT! It’s common courtesy!”

Jaxon: “Common courtesy would be you leaving our house and not nagging us.”

He huffed.

Celeste: “He got you there, Ivy.”

Ashley tugged on Ivy and Blair, nodding to the door, trying to urge them to leave.

Ashley: “Well, enjoy your new house! We should go!”

Tristan and Deimos arrived.

Tristan: “Jaxon, great news! I have decided to take your cases again, so long as they’re legitimate!”

He stopped when he saw Ivy with Blair. Ashley smiled and waved at them.

Ashley: “Hello Tristan and Deimos!”

They chirped.

Tristan: “Hello, Ashley.”

Deimos waved.

Ivy: “Of course, you are, Tristan! You don’t care about morals or scruples! You don’t care about ANYONE! You just only care about your own selfish self and Deimos!”

She cried. Deimos glared at her. Tristan held Deimos. Ashley tilted their head owlishly at her.

Ashley: “That’s so not true! Tristan is nice and caring!”

They thought of how Tristan helped them and Lazaros.

Tristan: “I’m so sorry, Ivy.”

Ivy: “I don’t forgive you. I never will. I loved you and you broke my heart. You’re just like HIM!”

She pointed to Jaxon. Jaxon scoffed and laughed.

Jaxon: “What? We’re both major hotties?”

He shrugged. Blair rolled his eyes.

Ivy: “You used me and your father let Celeste mock me and steal my food! You’re both terrible people!”

She sobbed.

Ashley sighed and tugged on them to leave again.

Ashley: “Come on, Ivy, you don’t mean that! Emotions are running high right now, let’s go home and have some tea?”

Ivy ignored Ashley and focused on Tristan.

Tristan: “Yes, Ivy, you’re right.”

He heaved a deep sigh. Deimos clenched his fists, fighting every desire to tear her a new one.

Deimos: “I think you three should go.”

He finally said.

Ashley: “Yes, let’s have some tea and fresh cookies!”

They tugged on them to leave again.

Blair: “We should. I don’t want to ever see YOU or Jaxon again, Tristan! You both are the scum of Reona! And you know what, Tristan? You’re just like your mother! Grandpa knew her and you’re just like her!”

He snapped and left with Ivy and Ashley. Tristan stood there with a blank stare. Deimos was going to pursue him, but Tristan grabbed his arm.

Jaxon: “Finally. I thought that whiny bitch would never leave. God, she needs a good fucking or something.”

He laughed.

Celeste: “Like that would help.”

She muttered.

Tristan sat down.

Tristan: “Do you have any wine?”

He asked. Noah smiled.

Noah: “Yes, we have some fine French chardonnay.”

He nodded and went to get some.

Celeste: “So, you’re taking Jaxon’s cases again?”

Tristan nodded, not paying a lot of attention. Jaxon grinned.

Jaxon: “Really now? Why the change of heart?”

Tristan: “Uhm, because I see what a positive influence Celeste has been on you and I want to see my friend happy. A friend of hers is a friend of mine.”

He smiled a bit. Jaxon smiled widely.

Jaxon: “Thanks, man. She means a lot to me!”

He grinned at Celeste.

Celeste smiled back at him.

Deimos: “When I dated Ivy, I would put a hot iron to my arm to drown out the pain or cut myself. Healing powers have their advantages. Kept doing it over and over to drown out the aggravation. Why I didn’t end it sooner, I don’t know.”

He shrugged.

Jaxon: “Jesus Christ, man. You’re gonna need something harder than that.”

He offered them a bottle of Jack Daniel’s. Deimos put his hand up.

Deimos: “No, thank you.”

Tristan took the bottle from him and drank from it. Deimos’ jaw dropped and his eyes grew large.

Deimos: “T-Tristan?!”

He gasped. Celeste blinked.

Jaxon: “All riiiiight! Let’s party, Tristan!”

He grinned, taking a swig from the bottle.

Tristan: “Am I like my mother?!”

He asked and pressed his hands against his temples.

Celeste: “No way, Tristan! We talked about this! You’re like you! Blair is a shit! He cried because I killed a monster who was gonna kill him and Ash! Fuck him!”

She patted his back. Deimos knit his eyebrows.

Deimos: “Next time I see him, I’m kicking his ass.”

He growled.

Jaxon: “Pfft, fuck what that NPC thinks.”

He scoffed and laughed.

Oliver was on the front lawn jumping in the air and chasing something. He caught and started biting on a black ball camera.

~

Later that night, Tristan was passed out on the couch. Deimos knit his eyebrows.

Deimos: “I’m sorry.”

Celeste: “You got nothing to apologize for, Deimos. It’s Blair and Ivy. They’re the couple no one likes.”

She drawled. Deimos scooped Tristan in his arms and carried him.

Deimos: “Tell me about it. Good night.”

He sighed and carried Tristan out of the house.

~

Celeste and Jaxon lay in bed that night, listening to the sound of the crickets chirping. Celeste rested her head on his chest and rubbed her feet on his.

Celeste: “Jaxon?”

She looked up at him.

Jaxon: “Mmm?”

He smiled at her.

Celeste: “What is the story behind your tattoo?”

She asked.

Jaxon: “I got it when I broke away from Nariko and my family. I always wanted a tattoo and now I finally got one! I thought Nariko would never want to touch me again with how she hated tattoos, but I guess I was wrong, or she didn’t see it?”

He shrugged. She ran her nails over it.

Celeste: “What made you end it with her?”

Jaxon: “The impending doom. I mean, the wedding.”

He stated.

Celeste: “Did you ever have sex with her?”

She traced her nails over his chest and flattened her hand on it.

Jaxon: “Yeah… she was my first, actually.”

He confessed, pursing his lips. She gazed at him.

Celeste: “Is that so? Did you… enjoy it?”

She asked and gazed at him intently.

Jaxon: “...It took a weird turn and I think that was what made me end it.”

He groused.

Celeste: “What do you mean?”

She raised an eyebrow. Jaxon swallowed hard.

Jaxon: “...That stupid Viking.”

He muttered.

Celeste: “Did she… put a strap-on on her plush doll and fuck it or something?”

She asked and rested her chin on his chest.

Jaxon: “No. Worse.”

He tensed up and shook his head.

Jaxon: “She had a giant Varg Viking stuffed plush around my height and she wanted it to join us and me to fuck it with her. That’s when I went NOPE, I’m out.”

He groused. Celeste cupped her mouth.

Celeste: “Oh my God.”

She cleared her throat.

Celeste: “That’s… weird.”

Jaxon: “Tell me about it. That’s why I wasn’t weirded out by all these other kinks you and your friends have. I’ve had weirder.”

He shrugged. Celeste swallowed.

Celeste: “That is… the weirdest thing I ever heard. And I take it she made you love Varg as much as she does, too?”

She asked and winced. Jaxon twisted his mouth.

Jaxon: “God, she shoved that hideous thing down my throat.”

Celeste: “I need to process what you told me. It’s not you but… that is the most fucked up thing I ever heard yet.”

She admitted and blinked. Jaxon laughed bitterly.

Jaxon: “Really?! Out of all the kinky people in this city, this is the weirdest?!”

He gaped at her. She nodded and hugged her legs.

Celeste: “Jaxon, I kill people for a living. And this IS the kink capital of the country. I have never come across anything this fucked up.”

She said sternly.

Jaxon: “Wow… that’s saying a lot.”

He blinked mutely.

She looked away and looked back at me.

Celeste: “What made you fall for me?”

She finally asked.

Jaxon: “You’re cool and interesting and you just do your thing and don’t give a fuck and you don’t bitch about stupid shit and let me do my thing, too.”

He explained and reddened. She smiled at him.

Celeste: “I always found you fascinating and couldn’t stay away.”

She said softly.

Jaxon: “Hehe, same to you!”

He kissed her. She kissed him back and laid back resting her head on his chest.

Celeste: “I love it when you do that.”

She pressed her finger against his nose.

Jaxon: “Do what?”

He chuckled.

Celeste: “When you’re embarrassed, you ramble.”

She smirked.

Jaxon: “What?! I do not.”

He laughed. She pursed her lips.

Celeste: “You just did.”

She teased.

Jaxon: “Whatever.”

He laughed.

She got closer to his face gazing into his almond brown eyes. Jaxon gazed into her violet eyes. Her breathing hitched.

Jaxon: “I'm so glad I ditched that crazy Viking bitch at the altar so I could find you!”

He guffawed. Celeste smirked tightly.

Celeste: “Me too.”

She rubbed her nose on his.

Celeste: “Would you say we’re soulmates?”

She tilted her head and smiled.

Jaxon: “Oh, yes, the sexy kind!”

He purred. She smirked and threw her arms around him kissing him.

Celeste: “I agree…”

She purred.

A floating camera was outside filming.

~

In Shin-Yamato, at the Nakamura mansion, Nobuyuki Nakamura sat in a tatami room with Yvette and a couple of Asian men wearing suits as he watched the footage and listened to the conversation. He trembled with rage. Yvette threw her head back bawling.

Nobuyuki: “JIRO! HOW COULD YOU SAY THAT ABOUT MY PRINCESS?!”

He bellowed. The men in the suits looked nervous.

Nobuyuki: “How could he choose this hedonic life over what he had with my darling daughter?!”

He shook with rage on the verge of tears.

Yvette: “NOOO, MY JIRO-KUN!”

She bawled.

Yvette: “He’s MY soulmate and our love wasn’t weird!”

She cried. Nobuyuki held Yvette.

Nobuyuki: “Don’t cry, Princess! Daddy will make this all better! Daddy will make Jiro return to you, and live the life he should in this palace!”

He crooned. Yvette nodded as she wept.

Yvette: “Th-Thank you, Daddy! Make him come back!”

Nobuyuki petted her head and turned to the men.

Nobuyuki: “Jiro belongs here with Nariko-chan, not with that tramp from America.”

He said gruffly.

Yvette: “That’s RIGHT!”

Nobuyuki: “I was looking into Robin Rénard. I want you two to put me in touch with her and meet with her. She will bring Jiro here. It’s time he and my daughter wed. I will give Nariko anything she wants!”

He said firmly. The men bowed and said, “Yes, sir,” in unison. Yvette beamed and brightened.

Yvette: “YAY! Jiro-Kun will be mine again forever!”

She cheered. Nobuyuki smiled and hugged her.

Nobuyuki: “Of course, my Viking Princess!”

~

Robin sat in Club Silver sipping on a glass of chardonnay. She wore a blue wrap dress, strappy heels, and sapphire dangling earrings. Standing behind her were Gabriel, Oscar, and Darrel. She sat across from Nobuyuki and his men. He wore a brown English-cut suit and brown derby shoes. He smoked a cigar and slammed a picture of Jaxon with Celeste on the table. Robin glanced at the pictures.

Robin: “I am familiar with these people. What do you want me to do to them?”

She crossed her legs and smiled.

Nobuyuki: “This young man…”

He pointed to Jaxon.

Nobuyuki: “Was supposed to wed my darling daughter five years ago. He ran away on the day of the ceremony. I am not going to see him make my princess cry anymore.”

He sniffled.

Nobuyuki: “I need you to bring Jiro back here and take his rightful place as my daughter’s husband and my son-in-law!”

He said doggedly. Robin smirked. Fucking wonderful, I get to take Percy’s property from him as he took Jonesy’s money from me, she thought.

Robin: “I am sympathetic to your plight and would be delighted to kidnap Ja—I mean, Jiro, for you.”

She said in a saccharine tone.

Nobuyuki nodded to one of his men. They nodded and went to Robin with a briefcase. They popped the lid and showed her the amount of cash inside. Robin’s eyes lit up. Wow, this isn’t Jonsey’s fortune but this is a good dollop of cash, she thought.

Robin: “Thank you so much, sir. I will be delighted to get your son-in-law back.”

She smiled evilly.

~

Robin was on a private jet going over the file Nobuyuki had given her. She glanced at a man in a suit bound and gagged.

Robin: “Thanks for letting me use this, Marvin. Maybe I will have sex with you when I don’t need it.”

She flipped her hair. His speech was muffled through his gag.

Robin: “Olivia, you’re going to have to kidnap Jaxon. He’s around that brute and neither of my men can deal with her and I just got a manicure. I would die if I broke a nail.”

She said flatly as she examined her nails. They heard a high-pitched squeaky voice giggle. A short, slender pink-haired woman wearing a white vest with a bowtie, a leotard with a heart cut-out at her navel, bunny ears on her head, and high heels on her feet came out of the shadows. She had large blue eyes and a heart tattoo on her right cheek.

Olivia: “Oooooh, he’s handsome.”

She cupped her cheeks and squealed at Jaxon’s picture.

Robin: “You’re going to have to kidnap him. Gabriel and Oscar can deal with Percy’s ‘delivery boy’.”

Gabriel smiled and cracked his knuckles.

Gabriel: “You got it, Mistress.”

Olivia: “I can’t wait to hug, squeeze, and tickle him!”

She giddily danced around.

~

That afternoon, in Pink Top City, Jaxon was on the patio having a cigarette while Celeste was out buying some snacks. He wore a black snakeskin-print shirt that exposed his tattoo, black leather pants, and Chelsea boots. He leaned back on the loveseat and crossed his legs. Fabien was across the street. He wore a Rat Fink T-shirt, jeans, and flip-flops. He gazed at Jaxon and snorted.

Fabien: “Varg the Viking!”

He cackled. Jaxon glared at him.

Jaxon: “Don’t you DARE mention that stupid Viking to me!”

He fumed.

Fabien: “I saw a video of that kid in the robotic voice talking about masturbating to your videos on Fu’s Feet Links. No one talks about Steel Axe but your tickling videos!”

He cupped his mouth and laughed.

Jaxon: “SHUT UP!”

He huffed, crushing his cigarette in the ashtray and heading back inside.

As he was heading inside, Olivia started floating down with a neon pink swirl surrounding her. She landed on the street and pointed her heart scepter at Jaxon.

Olivia: “Well, hello, handsome! I’m a big fan of yours!”

She giggled.

Jaxon: “Oh? Of what? Steel Axe or feet crap?”

He asked. Olivia giggled.

Olivia: “You.”

Fabien gaped at Olivia. What the fuck? He wondered.

Olivia: “Want to come on a trip with me?”

She smirked and cupped her hands to make a heart.

Jaxon: “Nah, I don’t do that anymore. I only wanna do that with one person now.”

He waved his hand and grinned, thinking of Celeste. Olivia giggled and formed a neon pink whip in her hand. Jaxon gaped at her.

Olivia: “What a shame, cutie. I didn’t want to do this but you leave me no choice!”

She swung her neon whip, grabbing him and curling it around him. She pulled him toward her and grabbed him close.

Olivia: “I am NEVER letting you go until… I have to for the Mistress!”

She giggled and grinned at him.

Jaxon: “HEY! I just said I didn’t want to get kinky! I’m not down for a threesome with you and your mistress! Let me GO!”

He rasped and struggled in her bonds.

Olivia: “Never, darling! I am NEVER letting you go while I can!”

She giggled, kissed his cheek, and jumped up flying off with him. Jaxon wailed as he was flung up into the air with her.

Fabien gaped and ran back inside to use the telephone. He dialed Tristan’s number.

Tristan was in his bedroom playing video games and smoking. He wore a black turtleneck sweater and khaki chinos. His phone rang. He grumbled and picked up the phone.

Tristan: “Hello?”

Fabien: “Tristan? Uh, some pink bunny girl took Jaxon and flew away with her.”

Tristan: “Is this true or is this one of your trolling ploys? I am not in the mood, Fabien.”

He said sharply.

Fabien: “She told him she was taking him to her ‘Mistress’!”

Tristan froze. He slowly turned around to hear a ball rolling on the floor. He saw Oliver playing with a camera. He went over to pick it up.

Tristan: “...What the Hell?! Where did you get this?!”

He picked up Oliver. Victor smiled at Tristan.

Victor: “Hey, Tristan! That’s a new toy Oliver found! He told me he found it at Jaxon’s place!”

He nodded. Tristan froze.

Tristan: “Mon dieu…!”

Victor: “What is it anyway?”

He laughed.

Tristan: “...I have to go, Papa.”

He put Oliver down and ran out of his bedroom with the camera in his hand.

~

Celeste was in Jumbo Jones’ Grocer with a cartload of snacks. She saw Larry pouting at the deli.

Celeste: “Uh, where’s Trevor at? He’s usually around helping me shop so he can get closer to Tristan or Jaxon.”

She drawled.

Larry: “He’s not in today.”

Celeste: “He’s not in? That’s weird.”

Larry: “Yeah, William is worried. Trevor always comes in, no matter how bad it is.”

Celeste paused.

Celeste: “Huh…”

Her cellphone rang. She fished into her purse to pick it up.

Celeste: “Hello?”

Tristan: “Celeste! You have to come home now! Jaxon has been kidnapped and we believe Robin is the culprit!”

He said tersely. Celeste’s jaw dropped. She hung up the phone and left the store, leaving her purchases in the cart. Larry grumbled.

Larry: “Guess I have to put this back since dipshit is not here!”

He groused.

~

Celeste, Deimos, and Tristan arrived at Foxy Robin’s. Tristan folded his arms in front of his chest.

Tristan: “Anything could happen and I don’t trust Robin. We best proceed with caution.”

Celeste nodded and they ascended the stairs. She tried to open the doors but they were locked. She bared her teeth and kicked them open. The club was empty and there wasn’t anyone inside, except a man sitting on the floor in the lounge. He was an older fat white man sitting down and masturbating. The three slowly sauntered in.

Tristan: “Excuse me, sir, would you know where Robin is? Or Jaxon perhaps?”

Man: “Fuck you!”

He spat. Tristan raised his eyebrows. Deimos marched over and slapped him over the head.

Deimos: “DON’T ever speak to him that way!”

He snapped.

Man: “Fuck you!”

Deimos growled. Celeste marched up to him.

Celeste: “Where is Jaxon?!”

She snapped.

Man: “Fuck you!”

Celeste bared her teeth.

Celeste: “Is that all you can say?! Why don’t I beat you up for it?!”

She flew her fist into his face knocking several teeth out and blood spilled from his face.

Celeste: “WHERE IS JAXON AT?!”

She bellowed.

Man: “F-FUCK YOU!”

She growled and punched him again, knocking out several more teeth.

Tristan: “Celeste, if you continue doing this, we’re not going to get any information from him.”

Man: “FUCK YOU!”

Celeste felt her fury soar. She grabbed the man and started punching him repeatedly, unleashing her rage on him. Tristan and Deimos watched.

Deimos: “Just as well. The only two words in his vocabulary are ‘fuck you’.”

He said dryly.

Celeste kept punching the man and put her fist through his head and brain. A squelching sound was made as she pulled her fist out. The man’s headless corpse fell to the floor. Tristan shuddered.

Tristan: “Let’s look around and see if we can find some clues.”

He nodded.

They looked around every nook and cranny of the club, trying to find some clues as to where she would have taken Jaxon.

Deimos went downstairs and entered a dirty room. He squeezed his nose at the odor. God, this must be that Darrel guy’s room, does that motherfucker ever bathe? He wondered and stepped through the trash until he reached his desk. He saw a binder and opened it up. There were coupons to get discounts at Voyage Burger. He was going to slam it shut until he came across a receipt for jet fuel for a jet being used in a private airport about ten miles out of Pink Top City. It was billed yesterday.

He took the invoice and rushed upstairs.

Deimos: “Guys, I think I know where she has taken Jaxon! She’s taking him on a private jet from one of her clients! This is a bill for jet fuel. It was billed yesterday. Why would she need so much fuel?”

He asked as he pointed to the receipt. Tristan examined it and nodded.

Tristan: “Very good, Deimos! I am glad you’re thinking outside the box.”

Celeste: “Well? Let’s quit wasting time and move along!”

She urged them. The two men nodded.

~

Jaxon was bound in chains. His wrists were tied on his lap and his legs and ankles were tied. He was in the waiting room of a private airport. Robin sauntered in with Gabriel, Oscar, Darrel, and Olivia.

Robin: “Salut, Jaxon. Did you miss me? How is Percy?”

She smirked and tilted her head.

Jaxon: “HYPNOCHICK?!”

He groused. Robin rolled her eyes.

Jaxon: “Hell no! How should I know?!”

He huffed. Robin flipped her hair.

Robin: “Doesn’t matter. We’re going on a trip. You can kiss this city goodbye.”

She smirked.

Jaxon: “What?! Lady, I’m not into you! I’m only into THE Green Queen, Celeste!”

He countered.

Robin: “The feeling is mutual. I am into mon homme chat, Tristan.”

She scoffed. A tall man standing over seven feet tall came into the room. He was shirtless wearing only a gimp mask, gloves, hot pants, and boots.

Robin: “This is André the Gimp. He will be dealing with your ‘green queen’ should she interfere. No, darling, I am not the one who wants you. Someone else hired me to take you.”

She held her hand under her chin and laughed.

Jaxon: “WHAT?! Stay the FUCK away from my Green Queen!”

He rasped and glared at them.

A short white man in a pilot’s uniform came in.

Pilot: “The jet is ready for take-off, Mistress.”

Robin nodded to Gabriel, who hoisted Jaxon over his shoulder. They all walked to the plane.

Jaxon: “NO! GET OFF ME! CELESTE!”

He called out. As they were about to board the jet, Celeste came running between the shipping boxes.

Celeste: “JAXON! JAXON! LET HIM GO!”

She bellowed and then she was hit with great force, slamming into a shipping box and creating a dent.

Jaxon: “CELESTE!”

He cried out for her.

Celeste fell face down on the concrete. She winced and groaned. The pain coursing through her body was overwhelming. She never was hit so hard. André the Gimp stood over her. He grabbed her by the scruff of her neck holding her up, and then grabbed her wrists and ankles stretching her to rip her in half. She cried out in pain.

Robin held her hand horizontally under her chin laughing.

Jaxon: “NOOO! MY GREEN QUEEN!”

He rasped, struggling in Gabriel’s grip.

Robin: “Relax, you will have a new woman in no time.”

She scoffed.

Jaxon: “I don’t want a new woman! I want her!”

He snapped.

Suddenly, icicles went through André the gimp and a thick icicle shot through his neck, slicing his head clean off. He dropped Celeste to the ground and fell down. Tristan stood there, glaring at Robin. Deimos knelt to Celeste and put his hands out healing her as a purple glow surrounded her.

Jaxon: “CELESTE! You guys! Get Hypnobitch away!”

He called out to them.

Tristan: “I’ve had enough of you, Robin! This is OVER!”

He marched to her.

Robin: “You use your ice powers, then he dies. No, Tristan, I won! And when I come back, YOU WILL BE MINE!”

She screamed.

Robin: “We’re taking off, so you can cry about your loss Tristan!”

She snapped at him and they threw Jaxon in the jet. Tristan clenched his fists tightly, glaring at her with pure hatred.

Deimos continued to heal Celeste. When he finished, he collapsed on her panting. Celeste sat up and saw the plane taking off.

Celeste: “JAXON!”

She cried and scrambled to her feet. Tristan held her back.

Tristan: “Celeste, please.”

Celeste: “I HAVE TO GET HIM, TRISTAN!”

She cried.

Tristan: “We will.”

He nodded.

Tristan: “But if you jump on that plane and fall, you will die or be injured badly and Deimos can’t heal anyone right now.”

He said coolly.

Tristan: “I’m just as upset as you are but we have to do this another way. We don’t even know where they’re going.”

He sighed.

Celeste: “And Trevor is missing!”

Tristan nodded.

Tristan: “Right, Robin had to cover her bases.”

Celeste glared at the plane taking off and bared her teeth.

Celeste: “Robin fucked with the wrong woman! When I get him back, I will shred her!”

She roared.