Deep Under Cover
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+S through Z › WW: World of Darkness
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,187
Reviews:
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Deep Under Cover
Full Summary: When a young man’s life is saved by becoming one with the Kindred, he must find a way to cope with his hatred for his new sire and integrate himself with the Masquerade… or fall victim to his inner beast and lose any shred of his former self he still has!
“This is boring as hell…” said Josh as he sat in the back of the club sipping his drink and watching the other club patrons dance around in a drunken haze as the dim strobe lights flashed and the music blared at near deafening volumes.
Josh Sulmek, a Caucasian man of 24 years of age, 5’9 in height and weighing around 132 lbs. wasn’t very outstanding in a crowd. But that’s exactly what he wanted, to not be noticed, it certainly made his life as an under cover cop much easier. The majority of his weight was tuned to his muscle structure, even though he was undercover, he still had to keep up his exercise due to being a cop, after all. He spend his time training in boxing as it was hard to go undercover when you were toting around a hand gun strapped to your belt. He had dark green eyes and neatly combed blond hair, his clothing consisted of a brown leather jacket which looked more at home in the movie Grease than in some rave club such as this. He accompanied it with a set of blue jeans which had been ripped in several areas around the legs, and even wore some fingerless black leather gloves along with some steel toed black leather boots. The steel toes were located inside the boots, rather than publicly displayed outside, quite an amusing surprise for anybody unfortunate enough to be kicked by him!
He had been staking out this club for most of the night, he had heard reports that some visitors were disappearing here every few months and either turning up dead or missing. Those who went missing but were later found claimed they had no memory of ever leaving the club and that the last thing they remembered before coming to their senses was a feeling of euphoria, thus causing Josh’s superiors to suspect the club might be the cover of a drug distribution. But yet the night had been boring for the past four hours. Nothing out of the ordinary and no drug dealers in sight, despite the fact he had been watching the place like a hawk. He decided to call it quits and got up to leave. Just as he was about to leave his table, he felt cold steel press against his left temple which could only belong to the barrel of a hand gun.
“Move with me, now…” said a gruff male voice as Josh felt a hand grip his left shoulder with surprising strength and he complied by letting the figure drag him out back, away from the club. Once they had gotten out back, the figure thrust him up against the wall, his back pressed to it, and Josh could now see the figure who abducted him. He was shocked to see the man’s eyes were a solid yellow color with slit shaped black pupils. His mouth hung open as fangs protruded from his gum line where normally human incisors were supposed to be.
“I can’t have cops going around my territory…” said the freakish man as he proceeded to lean forward, his jaws preparing to clench around Josh’s throat. Just reacted by hurling a punch to the man’s right temple as hard as he could which knocked the man’s head to the side just enough for Josh to quickly slip from his grasp and make a break for it. But this monster recovered amazingly quick and within a matter of seconds, he was upon Josh again, moving with such speed that he became a mere blur, Josh couldn’t believe that this wasn’t a dream!
As the man caught him and lifted him up in the air with one arm, Josh watched his free hand begin to transform as his finger nails transformed into vicious looking claws, he was just about to slit the officer’s throat when suddenly a gun shot was heard and the creature was knocked down to the ground as the left side of it’s head exploded into a shower of blood, brains, and bone! Josh fell to the ground and watched as the creature’s body lay limply on the concrete and began to rapidly decay, melting in upon itself as it was being reduced to ashes, as if having burned to death!
“Fuck!” shouted Josh as he prepared to flee the scene, not sure what the hell he had just witnessed, but as he turned to run, he slammed smack dab into another man who simply glared at him as Josh fell backwards onto the ground, right next to the rapidly decaying corpse.
The man was dressed from jaw to toe in thick clothing. A scarf covered the lower side of his face, ending just where his nose began, he wore a thick, green trench coat which looked to have long since been worn out, his right hand was pocketed, but his left was wearing a black leather glove and holding a desert eagle who’s barrel was still smoking indicating it was he who had shot the creature that attacked Josh. The man towered over him by nearly 2 feet, even when Josh had been standing. The pants he wore had been soaked with some unknown liquid from the knees downwards and the man smelled so absolutely repulsive that it was all Josh could do to keep from vomiting just by being near him! He leveled his gun at the frightened Josh and began to speak. In a cruel and eerie voice.
“Alright kid… you got two options because of what you’ve witnessed here….” said the man, keeping his gun trained upon Josh who simply sat up and listened to him, trying to ignore the odor, “I can blow your brains out now and have my superiors manipulate the press into thinking you’re just another disappearance…” the man continued, causing the undercover cop to tense up.
“Or, I can sire you and you get to keep whatever shred of existence the devil deems worthy to grant you.” said the man. “It’s the rules, Humans either have to join our ranks, or be killed if they discover us… your choice” the man added casually, as if he had absolutely no moral qualms about killing the man he had just saved!
Having no idea what the hell the man was talking about with siring or joining him, Josh reacted purely on fear, hoping that later on he’d find some way out of this predicament. If only he had known…. He might have pulled the trigger himself right then!
“Alright, I’ll join you!” blurted Josh, never once taking his gaze off the gun which was held level with his face. The man leaned close to him, increasing his stench to such levels that Josh felt his eyes water.
“… You poor bastard…” was all the man muttered before he lowered his scarf and Josh just faintly caught the glimpse of his monstrous teeth before he lunged forward and bit into his neck!
The next thing Josh knew, he was in a state of absolute bliss, sex was the closest thing he could think of to matching this euphoric state and even that comparison was just barely a candle next to it. He didn’t know if he was being drugged or slipping into death, nor did he care either way, he just lost himself in the pleasure, only barely noticing as he felt a strange liquid touch his lips and being forced down his throat. He absently drank at the liquid while his vision went dark.
“Sleep tight kid… it’s going to be the last shred of peace you ever get…” said the man as he stood up, the wound from where he had bitten into Josh’s throat seemingly gone as he had healed it with a simple lick. The man placed his scarf back up around his bloody mouth which all 32 of his teeth looked as if they had been filed to dagger points, his incisors were the worst, being nearly half an inch long each as if they were fangs, it was a miracle he hadn’t ripped Josh’s throat out when he bit him!
“Well, I better inform the prince that my mission is done, and that he’s got a new fledgling walking around… but first, I got to get this kid to the haven before he wakes up and goes on a killing spree.” the man spoke to himself in his same eerie voice as if he would willingly go on a killing spree just for laughs, but not holding the degree of insanity that would normally be associated with the voice. It was gravely unnerving to anybody who might have been around to hear it.
He hoisted Josh over his shoulder while holstering his gun under his coat and began to walk away from the club. When he came to a man hole just a few paces away, he kicked it open and dropped below into the sewers, carrying Josh down with him!
“This is boring as hell…” said Josh as he sat in the back of the club sipping his drink and watching the other club patrons dance around in a drunken haze as the dim strobe lights flashed and the music blared at near deafening volumes.
Josh Sulmek, a Caucasian man of 24 years of age, 5’9 in height and weighing around 132 lbs. wasn’t very outstanding in a crowd. But that’s exactly what he wanted, to not be noticed, it certainly made his life as an under cover cop much easier. The majority of his weight was tuned to his muscle structure, even though he was undercover, he still had to keep up his exercise due to being a cop, after all. He spend his time training in boxing as it was hard to go undercover when you were toting around a hand gun strapped to your belt. He had dark green eyes and neatly combed blond hair, his clothing consisted of a brown leather jacket which looked more at home in the movie Grease than in some rave club such as this. He accompanied it with a set of blue jeans which had been ripped in several areas around the legs, and even wore some fingerless black leather gloves along with some steel toed black leather boots. The steel toes were located inside the boots, rather than publicly displayed outside, quite an amusing surprise for anybody unfortunate enough to be kicked by him!
He had been staking out this club for most of the night, he had heard reports that some visitors were disappearing here every few months and either turning up dead or missing. Those who went missing but were later found claimed they had no memory of ever leaving the club and that the last thing they remembered before coming to their senses was a feeling of euphoria, thus causing Josh’s superiors to suspect the club might be the cover of a drug distribution. But yet the night had been boring for the past four hours. Nothing out of the ordinary and no drug dealers in sight, despite the fact he had been watching the place like a hawk. He decided to call it quits and got up to leave. Just as he was about to leave his table, he felt cold steel press against his left temple which could only belong to the barrel of a hand gun.
“Move with me, now…” said a gruff male voice as Josh felt a hand grip his left shoulder with surprising strength and he complied by letting the figure drag him out back, away from the club. Once they had gotten out back, the figure thrust him up against the wall, his back pressed to it, and Josh could now see the figure who abducted him. He was shocked to see the man’s eyes were a solid yellow color with slit shaped black pupils. His mouth hung open as fangs protruded from his gum line where normally human incisors were supposed to be.
“I can’t have cops going around my territory…” said the freakish man as he proceeded to lean forward, his jaws preparing to clench around Josh’s throat. Just reacted by hurling a punch to the man’s right temple as hard as he could which knocked the man’s head to the side just enough for Josh to quickly slip from his grasp and make a break for it. But this monster recovered amazingly quick and within a matter of seconds, he was upon Josh again, moving with such speed that he became a mere blur, Josh couldn’t believe that this wasn’t a dream!
As the man caught him and lifted him up in the air with one arm, Josh watched his free hand begin to transform as his finger nails transformed into vicious looking claws, he was just about to slit the officer’s throat when suddenly a gun shot was heard and the creature was knocked down to the ground as the left side of it’s head exploded into a shower of blood, brains, and bone! Josh fell to the ground and watched as the creature’s body lay limply on the concrete and began to rapidly decay, melting in upon itself as it was being reduced to ashes, as if having burned to death!
“Fuck!” shouted Josh as he prepared to flee the scene, not sure what the hell he had just witnessed, but as he turned to run, he slammed smack dab into another man who simply glared at him as Josh fell backwards onto the ground, right next to the rapidly decaying corpse.
The man was dressed from jaw to toe in thick clothing. A scarf covered the lower side of his face, ending just where his nose began, he wore a thick, green trench coat which looked to have long since been worn out, his right hand was pocketed, but his left was wearing a black leather glove and holding a desert eagle who’s barrel was still smoking indicating it was he who had shot the creature that attacked Josh. The man towered over him by nearly 2 feet, even when Josh had been standing. The pants he wore had been soaked with some unknown liquid from the knees downwards and the man smelled so absolutely repulsive that it was all Josh could do to keep from vomiting just by being near him! He leveled his gun at the frightened Josh and began to speak. In a cruel and eerie voice.
“Alright kid… you got two options because of what you’ve witnessed here….” said the man, keeping his gun trained upon Josh who simply sat up and listened to him, trying to ignore the odor, “I can blow your brains out now and have my superiors manipulate the press into thinking you’re just another disappearance…” the man continued, causing the undercover cop to tense up.
“Or, I can sire you and you get to keep whatever shred of existence the devil deems worthy to grant you.” said the man. “It’s the rules, Humans either have to join our ranks, or be killed if they discover us… your choice” the man added casually, as if he had absolutely no moral qualms about killing the man he had just saved!
Having no idea what the hell the man was talking about with siring or joining him, Josh reacted purely on fear, hoping that later on he’d find some way out of this predicament. If only he had known…. He might have pulled the trigger himself right then!
“Alright, I’ll join you!” blurted Josh, never once taking his gaze off the gun which was held level with his face. The man leaned close to him, increasing his stench to such levels that Josh felt his eyes water.
“… You poor bastard…” was all the man muttered before he lowered his scarf and Josh just faintly caught the glimpse of his monstrous teeth before he lunged forward and bit into his neck!
The next thing Josh knew, he was in a state of absolute bliss, sex was the closest thing he could think of to matching this euphoric state and even that comparison was just barely a candle next to it. He didn’t know if he was being drugged or slipping into death, nor did he care either way, he just lost himself in the pleasure, only barely noticing as he felt a strange liquid touch his lips and being forced down his throat. He absently drank at the liquid while his vision went dark.
“Sleep tight kid… it’s going to be the last shred of peace you ever get…” said the man as he stood up, the wound from where he had bitten into Josh’s throat seemingly gone as he had healed it with a simple lick. The man placed his scarf back up around his bloody mouth which all 32 of his teeth looked as if they had been filed to dagger points, his incisors were the worst, being nearly half an inch long each as if they were fangs, it was a miracle he hadn’t ripped Josh’s throat out when he bit him!
“Well, I better inform the prince that my mission is done, and that he’s got a new fledgling walking around… but first, I got to get this kid to the haven before he wakes up and goes on a killing spree.” the man spoke to himself in his same eerie voice as if he would willingly go on a killing spree just for laughs, but not holding the degree of insanity that would normally be associated with the voice. It was gravely unnerving to anybody who might have been around to hear it.
He hoisted Josh over his shoulder while holstering his gun under his coat and began to walk away from the club. When he came to a man hole just a few paces away, he kicked it open and dropped below into the sewers, carrying Josh down with him!