《The Brutal Life Of A Delinquent》The Delinquent who rules the world
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3rd person POV:
(Opening theme)
In the empty lobby of Anna's headquarters, two people got up from the floor.
Jason and Leona.
Leona fixed up her hair as she said.
Leona: I'll see you at home.
(Y/n): Sure, I won't be long.
Leona: What are you going to do?
(Y/n): Whatever I feel like.
Leona: Vague... But whatever.
The two, part ways. Leona went home, while (Y/n) made his way up to Anna's office, punching anyone in his way.
(Y/n): Out of the way.
Guy:(grunts)
(Y/n): Move!
Woman:(Grunts)
(Y/n): Anna! Come out where ever you are!
(Y/n): I can't hit you unless you're in my hitting distance!
Anna:(intercome) Ironic, isn't it? You once fought to save me, now you fight to beat me.
(Y/n): Uh-huh... Now come take your beating like the good little girl you are!
Anna:(intercome) I know I have to pay for what I've done-
(Y/n): Good, so come out!
Anna:(intercome) But before I pay, the world needs to be saved.
(Y/n): The world needs to get its shit together!
(Y/n): But one thing at a time!
He begins to kick open every door he sees in search of Anna.
Anna:(intercome) I never understood... Especially now... How can you be so cruel?
(Y/n): Shove a spike up your ass, and start banging your head against the wall. Maybe you'll learn something then.
(Y/n): Where the hell are you!?
Kicking open a random door, he finds Anna standing in front of her desk with a box of strawberries.
(Y/n):(glares)
Walking up to her, she hands the box of strawberries to him.
Anna: I'm sorry. Maybe we can start over and work together to make the world a better place?
He takes the strawberries.
Moving them up and down, he weighs them.
(Y/n): Hmm... Hm-hm... Yeah, yeah...
Anna:... So?
(Y/n): For this amount of strawberries...
(Y/n): I won't film your punishment.
Anna:!?
He backhands Anna's face with his fist, sending her flying over her desk.
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(Y/n): Since apparently, I'm some kind father figure to you...
Anna:?
(Y/n): It's only right, that I spank your face with my fist.
Anna: Wh-what....?
(Y/n):(sigh)
(Y/n): I hate people like you. People who want to get hit, to feel better. It's better to let you suffer by doing nothing.
(Y/n): But it's so unsatisfying.
(Y/n):(wicked grin) So fuck it... I'm kicking your ass!
(Anna's punishment)
Flipping her desk over to the side, he picks Anna up by her hair and begins to slap her with his fist.
After that, he put her into a headlock and gave her a wet willy.
Anna: AAARRGGGHHH!
(Y/n):(whistling)
(Y/n):?
He noticed her minifridge and her private bathroom.
(Y/n): What do we have here?
Grabbing her underwear, he gave her a wedgie.
Anna: GHA!!?
He then hung her on the wall by her underwear, leaving her in a hanging wedgie.
(Y/n): You have a fucking fridge? Bitching.
Walking up to the fridge he opens it to observe its contents.
(Y/n): Hmmm...
He grabs a cup of ice and a bottle of champagne.
(Y/n): You need more snacks.
He takes the cup of ice and pours it down her shirt. The cold caused her to squeal.
Jason shakes the champagne bottle, then smashes the bottle over the head.
The force of the impact caused her underwear to snap, making her fall to the ground.
(Y/n): Hmmm...
He lifts up the back of her shirt to see whip markings.
(Y/n):(slowly shakes head) Tsk, tsk, tsk...
(Y/n): Think you can make up for things by punishing yourself?
Anna: O-of course...
(Y/n): So you're just a masochist.
(Y/n): That won't do at all!
(Y/n): Luckily I know how to fix that.
Anna:..?
(Y/n): With my patented technique... "The Hellspawn baptism".
(Y/n): Sadly we don't have a bowl of water, but luckily we do.
Anna: Wh-what...?
He began to drag her into the bathroom.
(Y/n):(whistling highway to hell)
Anna:.....
Anna:!
Kicking open the door, he drags her to the toilet.
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He shoves her head into the toilet and flushes it.
(Y/n): Still, feel bad!?
He pulls her head out to let her breathe.
(Y/n): You still look a little guilty.
He pushed her head back into the toilet and flushed again.
(Y/n): You can thank me later.
Anna:(drowning)
Taking her head out of the toilet he leaves her on the floor to catch her breath.
The Hellspawn then lowers the toilet seat to give himself a place to sit.
Sitting down, he lifts Anna up and lays her on his lap.
With his full strength, he began spanking her like a misbehaving child.
Anna:(grunts)
It was extremely painful for her, seeing as he used his full strength on her.
At the end of the spanking, where Anna could no longer feel her bottom, Jason tossed her out of the bathroom and then sat on her back.
(Y/n): Hurt... Embarrassed...
(Y/n): Am I missing anything?
Anna:(crying) Ending me?
(Y/n): For what?
Anna:(crying)?
(Y/n): All you've done is inconvenienced me.
(Y/n): Usually, I'd hospitalize someone for that, but you're so frail. Instead, I'll just demote you.
Anna: Demote?
(Y/n): Yep. I'm demoting you to slave. Which means anything I, John, Leona, Marcus ask you to do, you do it.
(Y/n): Since Marcus has more fetishes than there are strawberries in the world, you'll definitely be punished.
(Y/n): Anyway, what's with you seeing me as your dad?
Anna: I don't know what you're talking about.
(Y/n): Eh, who cares.
Anna: I guess this is it... I failed...
(Y/n): Yep. I won't though.
Anna:?
(Y/n): You used my name to start this Cocktail shit, right?
Anna: Yeah... That's how I convinced mostly everyone.
(Y/n): And that's also why this all is mine.
(Y/n): Thanks to your old man, I know how to run this place.
Anna;!?
Anna: Wh-what are you saying exactly....?
(Y/n): First I'm changing the name...Cocktail is a sissy name.
(Y/n): I'm changing it to "Hell's Strawberries"... Yeah, that's a badass name.
(Y/n): After that, I'm going to beat depression out of the world.
Anna:!?
(Y/n): After I'm done, I might make myself the president of the world.
Anna: Oh god... I've doomed us all...
(Y/n): I have so many plans.
Anna:... Please take me to Marcus or my mom.
(Y/n):(evil laughter)
(Y/n): MWAHAHAHAHA!!
(16 years later)
It was night... The moon was as full as it could be. A sign of wickedness to come...
In an underground, illegal, casino, people played their money away in blissful joy, unaware of what was coming for them.
With one large knock on the door, everyone's attention was drawn away from their pleasure.
The second large knock made everyone jump in their seats.
And the third knock sent the door flying off its hinges.
A man then walked into the room.
He wore an expensive suit, had his hair slicked back, and an earpiece in his ear.
It was none other than Hell's Dragon, the Wicked Hellspawn... Sir Jason Mcknight.
(Y/n):....
A man approached him.
Man: Ah, (Y/n)! It-
The Hellspawn punches the man in the gut.
(Y/n): I gave you all that you're worth, so you'd stop.
Man: Mister Hellspawn! All I got was a single grain of rice.
(Y/n): As I said... All. That. You're. Worth.
(Y/n):(evil grin) Now you get to pay me.
The Hellspawn cracks his knuckles while his underlings blocked all the exits.
Meanwhile, in a certain high school.
A young man, in a red and black suit, with multi-colored eyes stood in front of his class that was filled with injured students.
Young man: Ah, classmates... Even though my time here was short, It has been a blast.
Young man: I truly hope, that I thought you all a valuable lesson.
Young man: Now, I must return to my home town.
Young man: Thank you for everything. Especially the nickname.
Young man: I find it splendid.
Young man: The Gentleman Devil.
Young man:(evil grin) It fits like glove.
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