Lucky Bastard..

Freshly showered and with a towel wrapped around his waist, Urbanus rubbed icyhot into his sore muscles. He had worked so hard on Yule that he had actually strained a few muscles. He smiled to himself, finding it all worth it, paralyzing her gave him more freedom to manipulate her than restraints. He planned on using the method on Haven after she was out of the med ward. He had heard of her miscarriage, he had found her less attractive while she was pregnant so he saw that as a bonus. That high ranking Amihan meta needed to not just die, he needed to be made an example of to the other Amihan metas being held captive in MegaCorp. They should be easier for MegaCorp to control without their leader on the inside.

The next morning Urbanus was still a little stiff but had no regrets. He rubbed more icy hot into his sore muscles and got dressed in his MegaCorp guard uniform. He loved his job and was looking forward to the day. Haven had miscarried so he looked forward to having some fun with her now that she wasn’t so fat. He was planning on playing with Yule again too, maybe take her to Canestone’s room to see how Canstone would deal out his revenge for his eye.

Urbanus got himself clocked in, then looked at his work notes. He frowned as he caught up to current events. There were plenty of other meta women for him to play with but it was disappointing.

One of the other guards glanced over Urbanus’ shoulder and chuckled. “Did ya hear? The pink haired cat and miss un-heal are being fed to Nero today.” He said. “Should be ready in an hour. Wanna go watch?”

“Yes.” Urbanus sighed. “I was hoping to play with them again.”

“I doubt you’ll get to. Nero is known for killing almost everyone they send in there.” The guy replied, lighting a cigarette.

“I know. Haven had just had a miscarriage. You'd think Thrane would let me fuck her before giving her to Nero. Yule is fun too.” Urbanus scrolled through his camera roll of Yule while she was in Canestone's cell. “Look at that slut.” Yule had been paralyzed in the picture.

The guard shrugged and ignored the pictures as he smoked his cigarette. “You guys that love to fuck the meta women are weird…” He muttered and headed out of the room, an arm resting on his gun that was slung over one shoulder.

Urbanus hurried to an office and filed an appeal hoping to get Yule out of the Nero program and back into the breeding program before it was too late. He detailed how Yule was bred just yesterday with experimental positions and angles that may have increased her chances of successfully conceiving.

The person in charge of the room merely stared at Urbanus. “Thrane has put in the order for her to be sent to Nero. Take it up with him, Urbanus.” The person said and pulled their headphones back on, getting to work. “Fuck off.”

Urbanus sighed. Only ugly metas should be wasted this way. He seriously considered bringing his appeal to Thrane. But the man was… intimidating.

The person sighed, noticing Urbanus had not moved. Pulling off their headphones, they looked at Urbanus with a frown. “Look, I know what you’re thinking. Yeah, you could talk to Thrane, but what would it do? Probably annoy him and guess what would happen…you’d end up in the sewer systems, cleaning up the shit of this place. You want that?” They asked.

Urbanus sighed. “No. It’s just a shame to waste the potential pregnancy, I put a lot of work into her yesterday.” He turned to go. There was no shortage of women to abuse in here.

The alarms were now going off - a specific alarm. Nero’s alarm.

“Fuck!” Urbanus headed for Nero’s room but let other guards get in front of him.

Every guard got killed slowly and Nero spotted Urbanus. “Food…” He growled, glaring at him.

Urbanus bolted out of there. He could rival Riley’s speed.

“Pussy,” Nero snorted and sent bones shooting after Urbanus as he grabbed up a guard. The man screamed as he was torn in half.

The bones punched holes in the door Urbanus slammed after himself. There was no way he was getting caught up in that mess.

He was lucky. For now.