#hes just got this look on his face like he wants oga to save him

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Random Scenarios Holostars Pt. 1

With Axel Syrios, Izuru Kanade, Oga Aragami, and Shien Kageyama

For gender-neutral readers~!

! - might be ooc, I apologize -> these characters don't belong to me, but the Hololive/Holostars company!

!- This is a work of fanfiction! Not meant to be super realistic lol

! - Romantic Fluff :D

! - Y/N = Your Name, L/N = Last Name, M/N = major name, S/N = School Name

Axel Syrios - Basketball =^o.0^=

"Oi, Y/N! Let's play ball!" exclaimed Axel excitedly as he ran over to your house that was across from his and threw you a ball.

You laughed as you caught it with ease. This was a memory from a couple of years ago when you became good friends with Axel Syrios, your neighbor who was around your age. Since this moment, whenever Axel was done with his classwork, he'd come over to your house and you would shoot some hoops together, occasionally with other friends from S/N. In addition to these hangouts, you two would also study together at your house. Well, it was mainly you trying to keep Axel from failing in certain subjects while he tried to distract you from the work he didn't want to work on.

Years passed and it was summertime now, and you two were soon coming to the end of your last year of high school. Although you two didn't acknowledge it, there was some slight tension as you knew that you would have different paths in the future: him with his "classified" job that he got accepted into, while you were going overseas to study at university.

You had just finished night studies and were on your way back home together, side by side as always.

The way back to your neighborhood was quiet. You passed the convenience store you two frequented to get a quick snack on the way back, the PC center that you two saved up money for, and the book and manga cafe where you shared many laughs. Your head was swirling with thoughts.

"Hey Y/N," said Axel, breaking the silence. You turned to him. He pointed behind him, where the basketball court you two used to play in was. There were stray, beat-up basketballs strewn in the corners of the court.

"Wanna play ball?"

You nodded.

"I'm gonna win this time for sure!" you exclaimed, then sprinted towards the court. "Try to keep up!"

"Oi!" shouted Axel as he laughed and started running after you.

No matter how many times you two have done this, it never got old: the thrill of running so quickly your hearts sped up, the adrenaline high you got from your competitiveness, the texture of the worn basketball hitting your hands as you dribbled it across the court.

You only beat Axel a few times throughout your entire life: once was because he underestimated you, another because you felt in top form, and some other times because he went slightly easier on you whenever he was feeling nice (though you always got pouty about that because you wanted to win on your own). Sometimes, you'd have rewards for whoever won: the loser would buy snacks for the winner, the loser would do errands for the winner for a day, etc. You didn't always enjoy it, as you lost more often than you won, but it was still fun. Plus, it was a way for you to spend time with Axel, someone you liked for years now (though his dense brain wouldn't know it).

After an hour or so of playing, you lay down on the dusty court, not caring about how your allergies will probably kick up soon or how unhygienic it was to lay on the court. You were going to wash up once you got home anyways.

Axel laughed at your defeated form before jogging over to your side and laying down next to you. You looked at him with a glare and also in slight shock: how did he have the energy to jog to you???

"It's my win, Y/N. What should I do to you~?" asked Axel teasingly as he reached over and started poking your cheek. Your face grew warm at the contact, but you pouted at his taunting words, turning over to face him with another glare.

"You don't know when to let me win, do you?" you said with a humph. "What do you want from me this time?"

Axel pondered for a moment, his finger still poking your cheek. You tried swatting it away, but he ended up just putting his finger back in place so you gave up.

"...A kiss," Axel mumbled. You didn't really hear him the first time, so your face became one of confusion.

"Sorry, can you repeat that?"

"I want a kiss... on the cheek!" he almost shouted loud enough for you to flinch. You took some time to process his words before your face bloomed into a red hue.

"WHAT?"

"I SAID ON THE CHEEK-"

"NO, I KNOW WHAT YOU SAID BUT WHAT???"

Your face was bright red now, and so was Axel's. He rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly before peering at you in a flustered state.

"Y/N... what if I told you that I liked you for a long time? What if I told you that I'm afraid of what's to come after our graduation, and that I'll regret it right now if I keep acting like I want to be just your friend. The truth is, I don't. I want to be more, ya know?"

You stared at Axel in shock. He stood up from where you two were laying down, taking your silence as a rejection, and kicked away a stray basketball before slowly shuffling to the court's exit. Realizing that he was leaving, you stood up quickly and regained enough energy to run after him and grab his sleeve.

"W-wait!" you exclaimed, gasping for air as Axel looked at you with surprise and a glimmer of hope. "M-me too! I l-like you too!"

Axel's eyes widened before he started laughing heartily.

"Really?!" he exclaimed happily before picking you up and swinging you around.

"Woah! Hey, w-wait put me down, Axel!"

"No can do! I'm not letting you go now!" he said as he ended the swinging and just hugged you close. You stayed in that position for a couple moments, just basking in the quiet and listening to your heartbeats, loud and fast. Just like when you were playing basketball together.

After a couple moments passed, Axel opened his mouth.

"So, uh, can I get my reward now?"

You looked at him before slapping your hands on either side of his face and bringing his lips to yours.

You didn't know what would happen in the future, but it didn't matter because you knew that it would work out in the end. For now, you just wanted to enjoy your moment with your longtime friend, now boyfriend, and keep this memory in your mind forever.

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Izuru Kanade - Singing Together =^-w-^=

You and Izuru were both livers - you, Liv/N (liver name) were an independent VTuber while Izuru was part of Holostars and debuted before you. While Izuru tended to stream more games and singing, you were more of a cover singer and someone who did zatsudans, with the occasional game streams and fun collabs with other livers.

When Izuru's Love me, Love me, Love me cover came out, you absolutely loved it and reached out to him to ask if you two could collab on a cover sometime. Unbeknownst to you, Izuru really admired your cover songs as well and was excited to work with you.

He responded casually with some enthusiasm, and this exchange sparked a friendship, where you two sang together often, went through ideas of collab streams, and sent each other memes at random hours during the day.

Despite your slight language barrier, you two managed to communicate in some way or another (pictures, translation devices, learning a little more of each other's languages).

Eventually, after a couple of months passed, Izuru had the courage (and permissions) to ask for an off-collab with you. Excited to finally meet in person with your friend, you responded to his inquiry with great energy.

"Of course! When and where?" you exclaimed as you leaped up from your chair abruptly, your grin on your face widening as you held your phone to your ear. Izuru just chuckled at you. Your face grew warm as the sound of his laugh tickled your ear. Lately, you felt a little shier whenever you talked with Izuru. No longer were you thinking of him in just an idolizing and admiring way, but in a way that was something more. You didn't want to burden him with these feelings, though, because of his busy schedule and such, so you chose to bury these feelings deep inside.

After your long phone call, you two decided to meet up at your house and decided that your collab stream would be streamed on your channel. You two planned on doing some chatting during the stream before you would do karaoke together.

Once your setlist for the day was set and tickets were booked, you said good night to Izuru before ending the call. Your heart was beating rapidly and blood rushed to your ears. Izuru- you were going to meet him! In the flesh!!!

You jumped up and down before looking around at your messy house. Your excitement quickly died down once you realized how much work you had to do to clean the place. Dejectedly, you turned on your stereo before bringing out the cleaning gloves and mask, getting ready to clean the darkest parts of the residence that would take a couple days to clean. Luckily, Izuru was coming in a couple weeks, so it meant you had plenty of time to prepare.

First, you had to clean out the entire house, in case Izuru wanted to explore or see any parts of your house. Then, you had to clean your streaming room... yeah, it was about time for it to be purged. You also had to install your new equipment that was shipped to you that day (new mics and PC parts) and make sure your stuff was in top shape so that there wouldn't be any chance for things to break on the day Izuru came.

After two weeks, it was finally time for your collab. You were in the airport holding a sign that said: "F/N" (you decided to go with a fake name, F/N, for Izuru in case any of his fans happened to be in the airport and could dox him). You and Izuru also came up with a phrase to say to each other ("I'm sure we'll reach our dreams, no matter how far they may be.") in case either of you met with the wrong person.

Finally, you spot a guy in a black hoodie with a guitar on his back approaching you nervously. He stuttered out, "I'm sure we'll reach our dreams, no matter how far they may be." Your face brightened.

"Izu!" you whispered loud enough for only him to hear as you shook your sign. "It's me!! Liv/N!" you said excitedly. Izuru's face became one of relief as he smiled softly and whispered a greeting. You offered your hand in order to take his suitcase, but he, misunderstanding your intentions with a slight blush, took your hand in his own and gestured for you to lead the way.

Your face became warm, as you realized he understood what you were going for, but you turned around quickly and led him to your car in the airport parking lot. For a week, you two would have a housemate situation, where Izuru would occupy the guest room in your house. You two weren't just together for one stream after all: you two were also going to record your cover together and give each other pointers while doing so.

Once you dropped off all of his things in the guest room, you told Izuru you would be in the kitchen to make food while he got settled in. He nodded as you closed the door to the room. He then quickly buried his face into the pillow of the bed next to him. He was here, with you, for a whole week, in person! Nothing could stop the loud thumping of his heart, and he hoped that later his heart would calm down enough so you wouldn't hear how loud it was.

After a couple moments of staying still in bed, Izuru heard your calls to him to get to the dining table to eat. He quickly perked up and got out of his room, excited to eat the food that you made.

The rest of the week, you two worked hard singing your cover, giving each other tips, and reminding each other to take breaks. While Izuru did the mixing, you worked on the art for some scenes while collaborating with the animator of your music video. When you both chose to take a break, you would cook together or play a game on your switch. You would also come up with a set list to play for your off-collab stream.

A couple nights before your off-collab stream, you two were sitting on your living room couch across from each other as you were thinking of what to tweet to hint at your off-collab.

"What about tweeting 🎸❀? Since those are our oshi marks?" asked Izuru as he held up his tweet draft. You nodded, thinking it was a good idea before quickly typing the two emojis up. He counted off, and you two sent your tweet at the same time.

"3...2...1...," he said. A couple moments afterward, the retweets, likes, and comments flooded in your notifications.

"OMG???" "WHAT!" "IS THIS WHAT I THINK IT IS??" said many comments as people talked about how jealous they were, how excited they were, as well as some hate comments but you two were used to them. You put down your phone and smiled at Izuru.

"Shall we practice our songs now?" he asked shyly as he pulled up the lyrics on his laptop. You nodded before coming next to him to look at the lyrics. He flinched a little before he calmed down and softly started to sing. You joined in, also singing softly in order to save your vocal cords for the actual stream.

It was you two together on the couch, side by side, singing songs that were duets in English/Your Language and Japanese. Eventually, you two got to the song Melt, a Miku song. While you two were singing, you felt Izuru's eyes on you the entire time. You looked at him to make eye contact with him and maintained it all throughout the song. It finally ended, and you two were breathless. Izuru then opened his mouth.

"Meruto tokete shimaisou…suki da nante zettai ni ienai... (I feel like I'm about to melt, but I can never say I love you...)," he sang softly as he took your hand gently before looking into your eyes again.

You blushed hard before gripping his hand with both of yours.

"Datte kimi no koto ga …suki na no (But...I like you)," you sang back.

Izuru's eyes widened and his face broke into a large grin. He laughed in delight before hugging you. You two stayed in this position, glad you could bring your feelings forth to each other. You decided not to sing Melt for your collab. Maybe in the future, if things went well and you decided to reveal your relationship, you would. But for now, it was a song for you two to sing for each other.

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Oga Aragami - Building Gunpla Sets =^owo^=

When you and Oga were younger, you would go to the ocean, and build sandcastles near the beach. If it was too rainy, you two would go to either of your houses and build LEGO sets together (the Death Star was a challenge, but nothing you two couldn't handle!).

Then, when you were a little older, Gunpla came out. Instead of having late nights over playing Monopoly and watching movies (although you two still do it on occasion), you two began to play music in the background and chatter as you built huge gunpla sets together.

To this day, even after graduating from university, you two would meet up and hang out and eventually date. When you two were together, you most often chatted about anything and everything as you two built large gunpla sets.

“Hey, Y/N, hand me that piece next to you.”

“This one? Here you go,” you said as you handed him the tiny piece.

With a satisfied smile, Oga clicked the last piece into the figure he was working on. He was so excited that one more piece of his collection was finally finished. While looking at his happy smile, you also smiled. How could you not? His smiles were contagious.

Realizing you were staring, you quickly looked away from him and down to your hands, which held an unfinished gunpla ship. You were flustered and hoping that Oga was too occupied with his figure to notice you.

Your prayers went in vain as you heard Oga chuckle.

“Why is your face so red, haha?” he asked as he laughed while having one hand covering his signature sharp-toothed grin. Though you were flustered, you didn’t hesitate to give him a light smack on the shoulder.

“Shut up, also stop covering your face when you laugh like that. I’ve seen your full laugh before. I’m not afraid or anything, we’ve known each other for so long,” you said loudly, as you turned away from him in embarrassment.

You knew the reason why he covered his mouth: despite the fact that you two lived in a world filled with supernatural beings (from a star to a beastman), Oga still chose to hide his more scary parts of himself, such as his horns and his sharp teeth, by either covering them or using magic to conceal them. You hated it. Oga was a sweetheart - he only seemed intimidating to others because he doesn’t talk much to people he doesn’t know.

You stared at the gunpla ship in your hands before gentle, large hands placed themselves over your own. You looked up, only to meet eyes with Oga’s piercing green ones. He smiled at you gently, before reaching over to your head to stroke it. You felt your face grow warm, but continued to look at him with a slight pout.

“Don’t worry, I’ll try to cover my face less from now on. I know you don’t like it,” he said with a soft voice as he took the gunpla ship from your hands before setting it down carefully and taking your hands into his own.

You nodded, the blush on your face widely apparent. Oga chuckled softly in amusement before bringing your hands to his face and kiss your knuckles. Your blush darkened, and you started to stutter.

“T-that’s not fair! Hey, give me your hands too!”

Oga laughed.

“Nope!” he said cheekily as he got up and started towards the kitchen.

“You can’t get away from me that easily!” you replied as you got up to follow him before tackling him with a back hug.

You two looked at each other before laughing.

What a fun day.

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Shien Kageyama - Making Omurice =^-o-^= (using this recipe)

You met Shien during the time you were studying in Japan. While you were a M/N major, Shien was a business major with a minor in music. Shien was pretty famous. Not only was he very athletic and great at studies, but he was also a kind person who offered to tutor his peers.

The only reason you two met was that while taking a business class you were interested in, you needed some peer tutoring and got assigned to Shien as your tutor.

You two hit it off well: not only was Shien really friendly, but he also made many of the concepts you were struggling with easier to understand. Grateful for his help, you tried to give him the peer tutoring fee after your session ended, but he refused it and instead asked for your number while grinning. Ever since, you two talked, studied, and hung out together.

One day, you were in Shien's abnormally large house (basically a traditional Japanese-style mansion) for a study session. Although this wasn't the first time you had ever come to his house, you still couldn't get used to the people in black suits milling around, or the fact that Shien's family had cleaning maids and cooks making 5-star meals.

Although you loved the food you ate in the household, sometimes you wanted to make something for Shien by yourself. You don't know when this desire came along. Maybe it was after Shien's nanny, Nana, showed you a picture of Shien when he was younger during one of your breaks while Shien was out. The picture had a smol Shien happily eating away at some omurice.

You may not be a gourmet chef, but omurice was definitely something you can do. So, at the study session, you casually brought it up during a moment of silence.

"Hey, I was wondering if we could cook something together? We've done a lot together, but I don't think I've ever cooked anything for you," you said as you were scribbling down some equations on paper.

It was quiet after you brought it up, so you looked up to see what Shien's reaction was, only to see his shocked face. You tilted your face in confusion but laughed at him.

"Why are you giving me that look?" you asked as you continued chuckling. Shien snapped out of his daze.

"I'm not- I mean, y-yeah it would be cool to cook something together. What do you have in mind?"

"Hmmm, I've been craving some omurice actually," you replied as you looked down again at your paper and wrote the answer to another problem. You heard Shien grunt in agreement.

"Alright, I'll ask Nana to get our ingredients-"

"Actually, I was wondering if we could just do everything on our own? I don't want to burden Nana and it would be a fun experience, right?" you interrupted as you looked up at him.

Shien's mind processed what you said before a domestic image of you two shopping together and then cooking showed up in his mind. His face warmed up and he prayed that you wouldn't notice. For being a part of a mafia, he was terrible at concealing his emotions when it came to you. He just looked down flustered at his computer in front of him before nodding slowly.

"It's settled then!" you exclaimed as you got up. "I was getting hungry anyways, and I'm sick of working right now. Let's go!"

You pulled Shien up, and he readily followed you, and you headed to the nearest grocery store.

While getting ingredients for omurice, you two joked around and got some additional snacks to eat for later. Meanwhile, Shien was wondering if this could continue if he had a future with you, or even if you two just remained friends. He hoped this fun would last, as being a part of the mafia meant threats could come in at any time.

Luckily, the author doesn't want any drama, so nothing bad happened on the way back.

When you two got back to the mansion, Shien guided you to the kitchen, which was surprisingly empty. Likely, Shien ordered the cooks to stay out while he was in there with you. You pulled up a recipe from your laptop and got to work: Shien chopping the ingredients and you frying.

There were a few close calls (your shirt got too close to the stove, and Shien almost cut through the cutting board) but eventually, you made two plates of hot, savory omurice. Shien handed you a ketchup bottle, which you used to write and draw on Shien's omurice, and he did the same for yours. You two couldn't look at what the other wrote on the omurice until you got to the dining table.

When you sat down, you handed each other the omurice with the messages, and yours had a large heart on it. Surprised, you looked up at Shien's flustered face with his eyes looking straight into yours.

No words were needed, and you nodded at him before laughing at how silly the confession was. He sighed with relief, and you two dug into the omurice.

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Thank you for reading! Hope you enjoyed the scenarios. I'm planning to do more! <3

Please tell me in the requests of any other Holostars members you'd like me to do!

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❉ 139 Dreams (Naga) Instinct

📑 Table of Contents

Genre: Fluff, Slice of Life ☁

Word Count: 3,371 ☁

Pairing: Reader x Naga ☁

World: Beelzebub ☁

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It was the day after the battle of Himekawa’s home and Oga was still unconscious. Everyone was recovering from their injuries, you included. A sigh passed your lips as you held onto the sides of the sink, watching the water swirl down the drain. The pain in your back was much worse than it had been yesterday with all of the adrenaline gone from your system, but you didn’t have time to relax. Shaking your head, you shut the water off and dried your hands before leaving the bathroom.

“Y/N!” Furuichi whispered your name harshly, grabbing your arm as if his life depended on it. His eyes were wide with fear.

“What’s wrong? Did Beel punch you in the nuts again?”

“He’s gone!”

Panic gripped at your heart, your body tensing up. This increased the pain in your back, but that was the last thing on your mind. “What do you mean he’s gone?!”

“He was jumping on Oga’s face so I told him to stop and set him on the ground. I turned around for a second and when I looked back he was gone!”

“Calm down!” You smacked him in the head. “He’s probably just hiding. Look in every crevice!”

The two of you scoured the house, looking under furniture, in cabinets, and Furuichi even looked inside the cookie jar a couple of times, but the baby demon lord was nowhere to be found. Honoka, his younger sister, watched the two of you curiously as your panic grew.

“What are you guys looking for?” She questioned, sweatdropping as her brother ripped open the couch cushions.

“Baby Beel is gone!” He cried, tears streaming down his face. “Hilda-san is going to kill us!!”

You lowered your head, nervous sweat rolling down your cheek. Even though Furuichi was technically the one who lost baby Beel, you knew that information would be irrelevant to Hilda. No matter who was at fault, both of you had been entrusted with Beel’s safety while she and Oga were recovering. Not only that, but you had grown quite attached to the green-haired infant.

“Oh, he crawled outside a few minutes ago.”

“Why didn’t you stop him?!” The two of you chorused before rushing out the door, getting stuck in the doorframe because it wasn’t big enough to fit both of you at the same time. Once outside, the two of you went in opposite directions, promising to call if either of you found anything.

‘Damn it, Beel, where did you go?’

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Naga stood within the park, watching the water splash across the fountain as he went over yesterday’s battle in his mind. The humans had definitely surprised him.

“Dabuh!”

He glanced over, seeing baby Beel waddling along, eyes sparkling as he chased a monarch butterfly across the park. Naga glanced around, but he didn’t spot any of the demon lord’s retainers. With a frown, he approached the infant. “Beelze-sama?”

Beel paused, turning to look at the older demon. His eyes sparkled even brighter as he remembered their fight and he suddenly launched himself, his small foot hitting Naga in the stomach. As soon as he landed on his feet, he started punching the man’s legs with his small fists.

Naga sweatdropped. “Beelze-sama, why are you alone?”

Beel looked up at him indignantly, waving his arms frantically as he babbled.

Tilting his head to the side, the demon began to translate. “You were yelled at for jumping on your contract holder’s face while he was unconscious?”

“Da!” Beel folded his arms angrily.

“I see,” He leaned down, gently grabbing the infant under the arms so he could bring him to his chest. “It isn’t safe for you to be running around alone.”

Just then, you broke through the treeline, out of breath and frantic. “Beel!” When your eyes landed on the blue-haired male, you had to force yourself to stay calm. “Release him, Naga!”

His rich blue eyes met yours and you felt your resolve waver. You knew he was much stronger than you, plus… he’s so damn attractive. “You should keep a closer watch over Beelze-sama.” He gently set the baby down, watching as Beel cried cheerfully and launched himself at you.

You threw yourself to your knees, pulling him to your chest in a bone-crushing hug. “I’m so glad you’re safe…” You pulled back so you could see his face, holding him by the shoulders so he wouldn’t run again. “What the hell were you thinking, Beel? You can’t just run off every time you don’t get your way!”

Tears filled his eyes as you scolded him.

Your stern expression softened and you gently ruffled his hair. “I was really worried about you, ya know. With all of the recent chaos, so many bad scenarios went through my mind…” You shook your head and smiled, bringing him into your arms again. “But you’re safe, and that’s all that matters.”

Beel cheered happily, throwing his short arms around your neck.

‘Demon lord or not, at the end of the day, he’s still just a kid.’ You chuckled to yourself, readjusting him as you stood up, suddenly remembering that you weren’t alone. Hesitantly, you stepped closer to the blue-haired demon.

Naga watched you closely, his face betraying no emotion.

You cleared your throat awkwardly. “Thank you… for not hurting Beel.”

“Although I am loyal to En-sama, I would never allow harm to come to Beelze-sama.” He answered.

You sweatdropped, ‘Even though you guys were technically fighting him…’

As if sensing your thoughts, his eyes narrowed at you.

You took a step back, clearing your throat before addressing Beel. “Are you hungry?”

“Da!”

“Shouko-san messaged me asking me to pick up some stuff for dinner. Are you up for a little shopping? I’ll buy you a toy if you behave.”

“Dabu!” He cheered, thrusting his arm into the air.

You chuckled at him, giving one last glance to Naga before turning and beginning to walk away. Beel started to wiggle in your grasp, pointing back at Naga as he babbled loudly.

Naga tilted his head in surprise. “You want me to accompany you?”

The infant nodded and Naga turned his gaze to you, but you refused to meet his gorgeous eyes. Beel narrowed his eyes at you smugly and you cursed under your breath. ‘This damn brat is playing with me…’

On instinct, you wanted to tell him no and just leave with him kicking and screaming, but you knew it wouldn’t be that simple. What Beel wanted, he got, or anyone within his vicinity would get the shock of their life. With a sigh, you nodded and continued to walk, Naga easily catching up to you.

The three of you walked in silence, Beel perched on your right shoulder. You got a lot of dirty looks from older women, but you didn’t even notice them, too pre-occupied wrestling with your feelings and thoughts. No matter how you looked at it, you just couldn’t understand this hold that Naga seemed to have over you.

You didn’t have a history together. In fact, you had met him for the first time when he came to the human world a week ago. Even then, no words had been exchanged between you. You had just arrived to save Toujou’s ass when he and Graphel were preparing to leave. Your eyes had met his briefly and it felt like he placed a spell upon you.

And then there was yesterday. You should’ve been worried about Oga, about what Beel’s power might do to him, but no matter how hard you tried, your eyes wouldn’t leave Naga for more than a few seconds. Your heart would skip painfully every time he took a hit. Most embarrassingly, when Oga and Beel unleashed their final attack, you had screamed out Naga’s name.

In your heart, you had hoped and prayed that the male was okay. The relief you felt to see him alive after the battle couldn’t be put into words, but as you carried Oga to Furuichi’s house, you couldn’t help feeling guilt pool in your stomach. Oga was your best friend, and you had grown quite attached to Baby Beel and the demons that served him, yet there you had been, all but cheering for the enemy.

Hilda had confronted you about it, demanding an explanation, but you couldn’t provide one. You could only hang your head in shame and apologize profusely. She hadn’t even said anything to you in return, she simply turned and walked away. Somehow, that had hurt a lot more than if she had just yelled at you for an hour.

Beel tilted his head curiously when you stopped walking, head lowered in shame. Naga stopped as well, regarding you with the same curiosity. “Dabu?”

You snapped out of your self-loathing thoughts, smiling sadly at the infant. “Sorry, got caught up.” He didn’t understand what you meant, he was just happy that you had started walking again.

When you made it to the grocery store, you pulled off your white overshirt, setting it on the cart before seating Beel on top. Naga’s eyes focused on the bandages peeking out from beneath your tank top and he remembered the wound given to you during the battle by Hecadoth’s spear, along with the amount of blood you had lost.

You pushed the cart with one hand, pulling out your phone with the other so you could look at the list Oga’s mother had sent you. Even though Oga was staying at Furuichi’s house to prevent her from finding out about her unconscious son, she wanted to make a big pot of roast stew to share with the Furuichi family – a sort of thank you for putting up with her son.

The trip was going well. You’d pick up an ingredient and hand it to Beel, who would then stack them carefully in the cart. He was being very well-behaved, which you were thankful for. You weren’t sure you could handle it if he started throwing a tantrum. Every now and then, you’d glance back at Naga, who was following quietly and curiously inspecting the human food lined up on the shelves.

‘Maybe we can complete this trip without any headaches,’ you thought, but you made the mistake of walking by the toy aisle. Beel caught sight of them and jumped out of the cart, screaming loudly as his feet slapped the linoleum floor.

“Beel!” You cried in surprise, chasing after him. “We’re here for food first. I said I’d get you a toy if you behaved.”

But the infant ignored you, head whipping back and forth as he tried to decide which toy to play with first. He glanced up at the top shelf and started to babble loudly, jumping up and down while pointing at the stuffed bunny.

You frowned. “I can’t reach that, Beel.”

“Da!” He stomped his foot and folded his arms, looking at you with an annoyed expression.

With a sigh, you stepped over to stand in front of the toy, picking up the infant. He put his feet on your shoulder and reached up, huffing angrily when he couldn’t reach it. He crawled on top of your head, making your eye twitch as his small feet dug into your skull. With a jump, he managed to clasp his hand around one of the bunny’s ears, pulling it down as he fell. You caught him in your arms, the large squishmallow falling on top of him.

“Are you happy now?” you questioned.

Beel squealed, hugging the bunny tight around the neck.

You smiled and, as you set him back in the cart, you caught Naga’s eye. He was watching the two of you with amusement shimmering in his dark eyes. You quickly looked away, ignoring the heat in your face. ‘Let’s get this over with so I can go home. I can’t breathe properly with this guy around!’

You completed the list and made it through checkout without a problem, but when you tried to lift all of the bags at once, a sharp pain shot through the wound on your back. You ground your teeth, re-adjusting the bags in your left hand before reaching for the few that you had dropped. Naga got to them first, lifting them off the ground before turning to look at you. As much as you wanted to, you just couldn’t bring yourself to complain and just brushed past him and out of the sliding doors.

Rather than going straight to the Oga residence, you stopped by your house so you could feed Beel, who was beginning to get fussy. You kicked the front door open, flicking the light on as you entered the kitchen. A grunt passed your lips at the strain of lifting the bags onto the counter. Beel, being familiar with your home, ran straight for the stairs, his arm clutched tightly around the bunny’s neck.

“You’re bleeding,” Naga commented.

“What?” You reached around to touch your back, feeling blood on your fingertips. It had soaked through the bandages. ‘Shit, I think I re-opened the wound lifting all those bags.’

“Take your shirt off,”

Your head whipped around to face him, face going red. His face was back to a blank slate as he waited patiently for you to follow his command. “I’ll uh… I’ll get the first aid kit,”

“Just sit down.”

Slowly, you lifted the tank top over your head before pressing your chest to the back of the chair as you sat down.

Naga tugged at his gloves with his teeth and the sight sent a wave of heat through your body. How could a demon, your enemy, look so damn sexy? The sight made you lower your head, burying your warm face against your arms. Setting his gloves on the table, he got to work unwrapping the blood-soaked bandages, eyes scanning the wound that ran from your right shoulder blade to your lower back.

He channeled some of his power into the tips of his fingers before running them along the length of the wound, just barely grazing your skin. Goosebumps erupted across your skin as the plain slowly started to fade before growing numb.

“Where is the kit?” He questioned, softly.

“Above the kitchen sink,”

He nodded, pulling the square white box from the cabinet before returning. His hands were gentle as they placed gauze over the wound before wrapping the bandages around your body. Every once in a while, his hands would brush against your skin and you’d have to suppress a shudder. When he was done, he returned the kit to the cabinet and washed his hands.

“Thank you,” you mumbled softly, tugging on the white overshirt. You could feel him watching you as you started to prepare a bottle for Beel, but you couldn’t bring yourself to look at him. There was so much you wanted to ask him, but you just couldn’t get the nerve to do so. With the bottle prepared, you shook it back and forth, holding your finger over the tip to prevent the milk from going everywhere. ‘Now I just have to sit here awkwardly until it cools off…’

Naga watched you closely, his own mind running wild with various questions. He wasn’t dumb, nor was he oblivious – he was well aware of your support and concern over him, but the reason why eluded him. Your loyalty to Oga and Beel was true, that much was obvious, yet you had been concerned for his own welfare. He wanted to know why. “After Oga’s final attack, you cried out my name and broke my fall. Why?”

Your body tensed up. ‘Shit, I didn’t think he’d be so direct! What do I say? I don’t know why I did it, either!‘ The events of yesterday flashed through your mind. Seeing him fall from the sky… your body had moved on its own accord. You remembered the pain of your injured back slamming through the building. You remembered your arms around him, how warm his body felt against your own, the scent of water lily and eucalyptus filling your nostrils. If Yolda hadn’t tried to attack you, you honestly doubted that you would have left him go.

You frowned. Nothing made any sense to you, you just wanted to hold him and forget about the world. You shook a bit of the milk onto your wrist to check the temperature, and when you spoke, you were barely able to get the words out. “Can you please go get Beel?”

You needed room to breathe and regain your senses.

Naga stared at you for a moment before turning and leaving the kitchen. You released a breath you hadn’t realized you had been holding. In all of your life, you had never experienced the things this man was making you feel. And he wasn’t even a man, he was a demon! Your enemy, sent here to destroy the human world and defeat Beel. You should hate him, be repulsed by him. So, why couldn’t you bring yourself to feel that way?

He returned a few moments later, carrying Beel in his arms. The ear of the bunny was clutched in Beel’s tiny hand as he was sat down on the table.

“Here, Beel.” You offered him the bottle and his eyes sparkled. Holding out your hand, he set the pacifier against your palm before taking the bottle, happily chugging down the milk.

You stifled a yawn as you leaned back against the chair. You felt exhausted, both mentally and physically, but it was barely one in the afternoon and you just couldn’t trust Furuichi to watch over Beel long enough for you to take a nap. ‘Damn idiot is useless,’

“Dabu!” Beel slammed the empty bottle onto the table, holding his hand out for his pacifier. Once it was back in his mouth, he jumped off the table and ran to the sliding glass doors leading out to the backyard. He wanted to go outside and play.

You moved to stand, but Naga held his hand out to stop you, making your brow furrow in confusion.

“Your body needs rest to recover properly. I will watch over Beelze-sama while he plays.”

You looked at him, uncertain. You had always been taught to trust your instincts, and they were telling you that he could be trusted, but after that morning’s incident with Furuichi, you weren’t prepared to trust him. “I don’t think that’s a good idea. He can be a handful and you’re not used to him. Besides, I’m perfectly fine.”

Naga sighed, “Such a stubborn human.” He lifted two fingers to your forehead and a wave of drowsiness rolled over you, your eyelids sagging. You fought hard against the darkness slowly encroaching on your mind, but your efforts were in vain and your head fell to the kitchen table.

Beel made a worried noise as he looked up at you, tugging on your pant leg.

Naga gently patted the infant’s head. “Fear not, Beelze-sama, Y/N is just sleeping. Shall we?” He slid the door open and Beel forgot all about you when he spotted a butterfly fluttering on the breeze. Naga glanced over his shoulder at you.

Your face was turned toward the door, chest rising and falling steadily. You looked so peaceful and content. He wasn’t very fond of humans, he thought they were weak and ignorant, and he certainly didn’t believe they were good enough to be around the children of the great demon lord. Humans were disrespectful, talking to royalty like they were mere humans. However…

His expression softened as he watched you sleep.

You fit into all of the categories he had mentioned – you were much weaker than he was, and ignorant enough to try going toe to toe with a demon. You scolded Beel and didn’t respect him for the demon prince he is, but at the same time, you clearly cared deeply for the child and… for some reason unknown to him, you cared deeply for him, too.

His feelings toward you were growing complicated.

He shook his head, turning his attention back to baby Beel as he ran back and forth across the yard. ‘I suppose Y/N can be the exception… for now.’

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Little did Mrs. Joseph know that the CCTV installed in their house, which almost caused a rift between her and her husband would be the saving grace to unravel the mystery behind a very unfortunate incident that would change the atmosphere in her home permanently.

Mrs. Joseph came back from work a few days before the ugly incident and met some guys from the technical department of their church working on certain installations.

When she enquired about what was going on her husband, Pastor Kim Joseph told her that he brought those brothers from their church to come and help install a CCTV camera in their home.

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This response did not go down well with Mrs. Joseph who felt that her dear husband should have discussed with her before going into such project for the home.

Agreed, they had talked over it some months back and even brought in some experts to survey the house and get some other technical details, but they later agreed that the project should be suspended till their son Dave, returned from NYSC.

However, Pastor Joseph explained to her that while he was praying in the house that morning after she had gone to work it was strongly impressed on his heart to get that work done without further delay.

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He is a full time pastor with one of the Pentecostal churches in Lagos, South-West, Nigeria while his wife, Dupe Joseph was a manager in one of the commercial banks in the same city.

The wife still could not understand the sense of urgency in the whole thing or why he could not wait till at least the next day so they could talk about it once again. Anyway, that’s that for the issue of CCTV installation in their home.

Mrs. Joseph was still nursing the wound from her husband’s rash decision before tragedy struck in their home.

Three days later, while at work, at about 1 pm Mrs. Joseph got a call from her husband to come home immediately.

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The tone of his voice did not give her any room to question him further. Even before she could open her mouth to ask any question he had hung up.

She quickly put necessary things in order in the office, called her driver and headed home not knowing what to expect. As she approached her home, she started having this kind of heavy heartedness, an indication that something was wrong somewhere.

When she got to their estate gate, the forlorn look on the faces of the security men who opened the gate for her car did not pass her unnoticed. Her house was just a few blocks away from the gate.

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He arrived at her house in time just to see the police and some paramedics from the estate medical centre putting a body into an ambulance. At that instant, her whole world came to a standstill.

She could not immediately make out what was happening or whose body it was. Before her eyes could span round the pockets of people gathered in the compound some women surrounded her and held her while leading her into the house.

On getting into the living room she met her husband sitting on the floor wearing a pair of trousers and no shirt.

That was probably the first time any of the people in that room had seen him that way. Pastor Joseph’s family was one decent and lovely family, which many residents of that estate admired so much.

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They are the kind of neighbours any person would like to have. Their two children are so homely and well-mannered that other parents use them to give example to their own children. Mrs. Joseph could still not fathom what was happening in her home.

Pastor Joseph had just rounded off their Wednesday Hour of Grace prayer meeting in the church when his phone rang at about 11.30am.

It was their nanny that called and tearfully said, “Oga I beg come home ooo! I no know wetin happen to Bisi ooo! (Sir please come home. I don’t know what happened to Bisi). She cut the line before he could say anything further, but not until the pastor heard some yelling and commotion at the background.

He quickly jumped into his car with deacon Udoh and Sister Margaret who were with him when the call came in.

Without wasting time with further details let me tell you what happened. The nanny said that she came back from the market and met the front door open, which is very unusual. She entered into the house, went straight to the living room and saw the only daughter of the Josephs, Bisola stone dead on the sofa.

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She ran outside the compound in fear and alerted the neighbours and the security men at the estate gate. That is the summary of what happened there.

Let us leave other events that happened in-between and address this sad incident: What do you think happened to Bisola? Who is the first suspect in this case assuming you are assigned to investigate this incident?

Your guess is as good as mine. But let us see more facts as they unveil…

In the midst of the uproar and confusion, one of the police officers who came there asked them if there was anything like CCTV in their house.

And Pastor Joseph answered in the affirmative. He then led the team to make the most painful discovery of their lives so far.

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From the CCTV recordings, they saw that a male figure came into the house at about 10.15 am and Bisola opened the door to him.

He came in and sat a while talking with the girl before other ugly things followed. From the moment he came in he went straight and sat near the girl on the 3-seater sofa she was reclining on reading a novel.

Bisola was relaxed and smiling heartily with him all the while. Suddenly the scene changed. He pinned her down on the floor and raped her. He was raping her and using the pillow to snuff the life out of her at the same time.

When he was done the first round he got up and moved round the house in search of God-knows-what.

After walking round he came back to the motionless body of the girl and raped her again then picked her and dropped her on the seat. He went further to bring out a small bottle from his pocket, opened it and tried to force some of the content into her mouth.

When it was obvious the liquid was not going down, he went into the kitchen and poured the content into the kitchen sink, came back and placed the empty bottle near the sofa where the girl lay; he made sure he opened it and dropped the cover on the floor. When he was done he quietly opened the door and left.

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Don’t cry yet because more horrifying revelations are coming. Let’s check this place tomorrow to know what happened next.

From the CCTV footage, it was not difficult for the pastor to pick who the killer was. Even the nanny was called in by the police and she immediately identified the monster. In other words, he was well known to the family.

Mrs. Joseph was too shattered to be made to watch any video, but I guess she too would have been able to recognize the assailant.

The policemen encouraged the pastor to put himself together and put a call across to the killer and invite him to come and help him to do something in the church.

He obliged and mustered courage and made a call to the guy at the other end. He was asked to put the call on speaker so that others could follow in the conversation.

The pastor sounded as calm as ever while the voice at the other end was enthusiastic to hear from him. And the brief discussion went thus:

Pastor Joseph: Hello my boy, how are you doing today?

Voice: I am fine sir. What of mummy and other members of the family?

Pastor: They are good; we bless God. Voice: Ok sir.

Pastor: I don’t know, ehnn, are you so busy this afternoon? Voice: Not really sir. Is there something you want me to do for you? Pastor: Good to hear that. Can you come over to the church now to help me type some mails?

Voice: Yes, sir. I will be there very soon.

Pastor: Oh, that’s my boy. I am expecting you dear. Line cuts.

The pastor entered his car while one of the police officers drove and they went to the church. On getting there the pastor went into his office with one of the police men while the rest waited in the car.

In a space of about 10 minutes a young man walked into the premises and went straight to the pastor’s office. You should know what happened there and then.

By now another police vehicle had joined them in the church. They drove back to Milimuck Estate where the Josephs live.

Back to the house, the CCTV footage was played for the young man the police came back with to watch. He was instructed not say a word but to watch quietly till the end, which he did.

At the end of the footage, the senior police officer announced, “young man whatever you say or do here may be used against you in the law court. Shall we proceed to the station please?”

Meanwhile, before they got back to the house Mrs. Joseph had been rushed to the hospital. The whole incident was too much for her to contain. Her elder sister, Dr. (Mrs.) Davies did not want to take chances knowing fully well that Mrs. Joseph was a known hypertension, as well as ulcer patient.

So, Dr. Davies arranged for her to be moved to her private clinic for close monitoring and observation, at least for that night.

I guess you may be asking within your mind, “who is that young man?” Don’t worry we shall soon find out. But before then let me tell you a little more about the Josephs family.

Pastor and Mrs. Joseph had two children, 20 year old David who is currently doing his NYSC in Rivers state, Nigeria and his 12 year old Bisola who was in JSS 3, in one of the private secondary schools in Lagos state before her gruesome murder.

As I said earlier, the Josephs family is a very godly and friendly family. Their 2 children are just good and also very intelligent. You hardly see them outside unless they are going to the church with their parents.

And they don’t even have many friends. They have few selected friends, mostly from their church and a few others from their estate.

Dave has a friend who is a member of their church music group. Both of them went to the same school from their primary to secondary school. But they separated when they were about to enter the university.

Dave did a 4-year course in the university while his friend went in for engineering, which was a 5-year program. Hence, Dave graduated before his friend and went to serve.

Meanwhile, when Dave came home after his orientation camp he discovered that his friend had been at home for some weeks.

When he asked him what he was doing at home he told him that there was a practical course he was sent to do in one of the firms in Lagos before coming back to finish his final year. And Dave believed him.

Dave and his friend were always together during the holidays. That was about the only friend he was allowed to visit from time to time. Both families became good friends because of the two boys.

This guy was like a second son to the Josephs. When Pastor Joseph traveled to the UK for a program he made sure that he bought the same kind of wears for his son and the friend.

Everybody in Pastor Joseph’s home loved this boy and even treated him as one of them. If he came to the house and wanted to eat, even if the family had finished eating the nanny would be asked to get him something to eat.

On several occasions he had spent not just a night but nights and days with the Josephs. To say that they were close may be an understatement but let us just leave it there.

It was barely 5 days after Dave went back to his place of service that his only sister, Bisola was gruesomely murdered. Bisola was at home that fateful day because their school was on mid-term break.

Her mum went to work while her dad went for a program in the church. The nanny had gone to Mile 12 market to buy some food items that morning.

I guess you are beginning to pick the pieces together as to unravel who killed Bisola. But before we finally name the dog, I want to ask you some questions.

· What do you know about your child’s best friend?

· Do you know that even the most trusted friend can be used by the devil to give your family a deadly blow?

· Are you sure the people you call your family friends share the same values with your own family? Are you sure they teach their own children same things you teach yours?

What of their religious beliefs and practices, because I have come to understand that some families believe one thing and practice another?

· When you are talking to your children and educating them on the issues of life, do you make it a point of duty to include their friends in the teachings?

· When was the last time you checked the call log and chats/messages on your child’s phone?

· Have you ever thought of organizing an in-house training/discussion on basic life issues like sexuality, friendship, academic excellence, and the likes for your children and their friends?

Even if you cannot handle it by yourself you can get some people who are good in such areas to help you.

· Do you agree with me that your own children are not safe until every other child out there is safe?

· Do you, from time to time, find out the state of the relationship between your children and their close friends?

· Apart from your children, who are the other friends kept by their close friends? This is because the friend of our friend is also our friend.

· Do you know that the fact that you are a child of God does not make your family totally immune to some of the pains other families are passing through?

· Do you know that you may be sincerely wrong to trust some unproven friends?

· Is there any reason under heaven why you should allow your daughter to be very close and relaxed with a young man without any measure of fear or suspicion?

· Are you aware that sexual hormones do not know who is a sibling or a friend?

· Do you know that at times boys can use their association with your son to get at your girls and vice versa?

· Am I wrong to say that none of my children should entertain their friends inside their room? Every friend must stay and be entertained in the living room, irrespective of who they are.

· Am I also wrong to say that I do not allow their friends to sleep-over in my home unless I am fully persuaded about who I am relating with, down to knowing the family and their value system?

· Who are your own friends?

· What is the testimony of people in your area about your family?

Please forgive me for throwing this number of questions to you at the same time. By the way, I still have many questions to ask but I just remembered that we are still looking for Bisola’s murderer.

At the police station, the police quizzed the young man they picked from Pastor Joseph’s house.

Officer: What is your name? Young man: (in a muffled voice) Edward Officer: Edward who? Young man: Edward Megida. Officer: Edward, did you recognize the man in the CCTV footage you watched before we left Pastor Joseph’s house? Edward: Ye-ye-yes sir. Officer: Who was that? Edward (stammering the more) I – I – I am the one. But sir it was the devil’s work (crying now).

Officer: (mockingly) you wrote an application letter to the devil and he employed you without pay but we are going to pay you here.

This will be a good lesson other devil’s employees like you. Now tell me, why did you kill that innocent girl?

Edward: Sir I I, it was the devil. Another officer: (kicking him from behind) come on speak out before I destroy you now! criminal like you!

Officer: My guy stop this your crocodile tears and just tell us everything you know about the death of that girl. And you better talk now before our oga comes here ooo! If you cooperate with us we may even do something for you before or when he comes. Edward: Sir I didn’t want to kill her but I was afraid that she might tell her family what I did to her. Officer: What did you do to her? Edward: I I raped her. Officer: (sounding amused) are you sure we will not collect that your dick from you so that it will not land you into trouble again? By the way, how did you gain entrance into the house? Was the door not locked? Edward: Bisola opened the door for me but the gate was open when I came. Officer: Why did she open the door for you? What did you use to threaten her? Edward: I did not threaten her at all. She just opened the door for me? Officer: Why?

Edward still has a lot of revelations and confessions to make, he may even have some accomplice(s) within or outside the Josephs family. Let’s cap it up tomorrow with those revelations. I am still your friend.

Edward: She knows me very well and I have been going to their house.

Officer: What do you normally go there to do?

Edward: Her elder brother, David is my best friend?

Another officer: (hit him on the head) you are a very wicked boy! You raped and killed the only sister of your best friend. You are not supposed to be alive by now.

Officer: Why did you do that, a fine young man like you? Did you want her to be your girl friend and she refused?

Edward: Sir I don’t know what came over me.

Officer: When was the last time you went to their house?

Edward: About six days ago, just before David went back to Rivers State where he is serving.

Officer: What happened that day, which warranted your going back to kill that girl?

Edward: Sir nothing unusual happened. All of us were just gisting and playing games in David’s room as we used to do before.

Officer: Who were the other people?

Edward: I mean three of us – David, Bisola and I.

Officer: So what happened?

Edward: Nothing sir. It is just that I became attracted to her. That day she was wearing one black bum shots like that, which was quite revealing of her very fair skin on her laps.

And as we were playing she bent over my body to collect her phone from David and her chest rested on my own. At that moment I didn’t know what happened to me again and I started imagining some weird things.

Officer: So?

Edward: I quickly got up and told them that I was going and I left. Officer: And?

Edward: When I got home I could not get her off my mind and I desired to have her by all means.

Officer: Continue.

Edward: That was just that. When my parents went to work in the morning I told my siblings that I wanted to pick some things from the mall and left the house. I went to their house straight.

Officer: How did you know she was alone in the house by that time?

Edward: I called her and told her that I just wanted to know how she was doing and if she was missing

Dave. It was then she told me that she was alone and would not mind if I paid her a visit.

Officer: So you accepted the invitation and went and killed her?

Edward: I didn’t mean to. I only wanted to have fun with her. But she just died when I was still on that.

Officer: (getting angry with him for the first time or so it appears) will you shut up your mouth you lying beast! She died while you were making love to her meanwhile the footage showed you suffocating her with a pillow.

You even came around to have a second round with her lifeless body. And that reminds me, what was that liquid you tried to force down her throat?

Edward: (obviously terrified) sir…sir, it…it was Sniper. But I just took a small quantity from the one in our house.

Officer: You said you did not want to kill her, why then did you go there with Sniper?

Edward: I…I…I don’t..

A slap from the other officer behind him could not let him complete the statement on his lips.

Officer: Now tell me, how many other girls have you done this to because you seem to be a master in the art?

Edward: Sir, this is just the first time I wa…

Another slap and a shove from the other officer brought him down to the floor with a heavy thud. This made him to cry out in pain. He was however mercilessly forced to stand on his feet again.

Officer: I am giving you the last chance before something sinister happens to you. Tell me how long you have been in this business and who your accomplices are. By the way, why are you not in school since they said you are a final year student of Victory Crest University?

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Edward: (shaking like a leaf with blood dripping from one of his nostrils) Sir, I was sent out of school about 2 months ago because I got involved in a cult activity. But my parents are still trying to see if they can work their way into getting me back to the school.

That is why no one knows about it yet. It was other members of the cult I joined in the school that introduced me into gang-raping of girls. They also taught me that the best way to avoid being caught is to eliminate the victim after using her.

I don’t know the number of girls I have raped from my second year in the university when I joined the cult but this is the second one to die in my hands.

Officer: Who and where was the first victim?

Edward: She was a girl in my department in the school and it happened during one of our gang activities in the school.

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We raided the girls’ hostel and her room happened to be one of the rooms assigned to me to raid. We were meant to raid the girls’ rooms and collect their hand sets and other valuables.

But when I got to their room her room mates were not there so I decided to rape her. While raping her she called out my name so I decided to kill her to cover my tracks.

Officer: Mhnn, oh boy you have gone far ooo. Listen to your language; you decided to kill her TO COVER YOUR TRACKS. How did you do that? Well, I don’t think that is necessary now. Are your parents aware of all these?

Edward: They got to know when they were invited to the school because of the last incident that involved the daughter of the deans of students’ affairs.

Officer: How old are you?

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Edward: I will be 20 years in December.

At this juncture those who went to the clinic to bring Mrs. Joseph and their nanny for some interrogations came in with them.

Of course they had told her to console herself with the fact that her daughter’s murderer has been caught and was already in police custody.

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Hence, Mrs. Joseph entered the interrogation room with the utmost curiosity to know who she offended so much that decided to take smiles from her face for the rest of her life.

And to think of it, that fateful day the T-shirt Edward was wearing was the same one Mrs. Joseph bought for him and his son, David when she took them to the trade fair complex about a year ago. She was not prepared for what she saw when she entered into the police interrogation office.

On seeing Edward in that dimly lit police interrogation room, every atom of strength that remained in Mrs. Joseph left her. Just before she collapsed on the floor, she managed to say in a trembling voice, “EDWARD, ARE YOU THE ONE?”

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These are the facts we have been able to pick from the story:

· Edward, David Jospeh’s best friend killed Bisola, the only sister David had. · Edward killed Bisola right inside her parents’ house, where he had always spent good times with the family before that fateful date. · Bisola trusted Edward so much and as such did not hesitate to throw their door wide open for him despite the fact that she was alone in the house. Another proof that 90% of pedophiles and other child sexual molesters are people known to the child. · Neither David nor his family knew that his best friend was a cultist and serial rapist.

ALSO READ: WHAT TO DO WHEN YOU LOSE YOUR JOB · They also did not know that he was already rusticated from the campus and could not conclude his final year. · Edward was filled with lustful desires to waste Bisola from the day she unconsciously exposed her thighs and chest in a very unbecoming manner before him.

Another reason why we should ensure that our daughters dress decently even at home, especially when there are male visitors in the house.

That is the end of the story for now. But watch out for another series. Draw your own conclusions as a parent and as a family. I am still your friend.

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This is a sponsored post... Some few years ago, before I met my wife and got married to her... I travelled to another state for some work and business. Coincidentally, I met with an ex-girlfriend, who happens to now be a nurse in one of the leading hospitals. Truth is, we have been in love during our university days. As a guy at that time, on a normal level, I invited her to the apartment-homes where I lounged. When she came, we talked, ate our meals together. Everything was going as planned, until we started kissing and smooching. But unfortunately for me, my mind could not go away from the fact that my manhood refused to get or maintain a normal erection. I felt so uncomfortable and desperate. During the foreplay, she was in total control. She pulled off her dress, pulled off my shirt, and then pull off my boxers... then all of a sudden, I looked at her face. And noticed a sudden change in expression (from excitement to disappointment). She became sad and unhappy because my manhood could not get erect and probably it was 'too small' like that of a 5 year old primary school boy. That day, I felt as if the ground should open and swallow me, because the shame was just too much for me. I will come back tell you the entire gist... Let's cut long story short... the nurse simply explained that here are 3 things that can cause a man not to get proper erection, and release too fast during sex: 1) Destroying your body response with bad habitslike smoking and drinking too much alcohol, excessive masturbation, and too much porn 2) Poor exercise and sedentary lifestyle 3) Taking too much foods and drinks that contains sugar Like it or not, most of the foods we eat these days, are processed foods, canned foods, pastries and pizzas that contains too much chemical ingredients and way too much sugar that kill your natural sexual vigor and manpower. Our forefathers, never depended on such foods,instead;1) they ate vegetables and fruits, 2) trekked long distances and rode bicycles to their farms and meetings, and 3) avoided eating too much red meat. But compare it to today, you will see a young man of 23 years old that cannot climb 2 storeys of staircases but will instead use the elevator, because he has diminished his natural manpower. I know what you are thinking… there are lot of drugs out there sold in pharmacy stores and advertised on the internet that can help you get an erection. In fact, right now every tom, dick and harry sells male enhancement products and make funny claims of increasing manhood size and lasting longer in bed. But let’s take a closer look at them, an example is Viagra and vega (well known to men and sold by almost all pharmacy outlets). The truth is that, they give results and help you get an erection but unfortunately after using them for a while, the results fade off and becomes ineffective. Secondly, the continuous usage of these drugs causes harm to the body systemand can cause serious damage your manhood. And what about those over-hyped medicines sold on the internet? Most of them are not NAFDAC approved and likelycontains chemical ingredients that have side effects for hypertensive and diabetic patients. Instead, the nurse recommended aNAFDAC approved and certified herbal remedy that helps men get stronger erections, last 25minutes during sex and improves libido. The truth is, for over 2 years now, theherbal capsules have been working so effective for customers, and with full confidence we can say the product is selling itself. Friends are telling friends, and it’s spreading like wildfire, apart from all states in Nigeria, to othercountries like US, CANADA, UK and SPAIN. And the best part about Duraman herbal capsules is that when used and administered professionally will help you boost your testerone levels, cure the root cause of your premature ejaculation and weak erection. Without wasting time, let me introduce you to the NAFDAC Approved supplement that helped me and over 6,542 Nigerian men completely cure quick release, weak erection and restore sexual stamina and vigor without side effects of any kind. “Duraman Herbal Capsules” NO SIDE EFFECTS – APPROVED BY NAFDAC REG. NO = A7-0937L Make no mistake about it. This supplement is made from the roots of a plant found in Malaysia and Malaysian men say it is the closest thing nature has ever come to the perfect aphrodisiac because of its wonderful ability to boost testerone levels and treat the root cause of erectile dysfunction. The NAFDAC approved supplement known as Duraman Herbal Capsulescontains 30 capsules. It helps men to restore their sexual stamina, boost libido (also known as sex drive) and permanently cures premature ejaculation and poor erections. It’s the exact herbal supplement that changed me from a 30seconds man in the bedroom to performing for over 25minutes. And the best part about Duraman Herbal Capsules is that... - it’s 100percent natural, it has no side effect on you even if you are a diabetic or hypertensive patients. - Also, it’s safe for Nigerian men no matter how old you are. - Even though you have been struggling with these problems of premature ejaculation and weak erections for years, it will surely help you permanently cure it. - Just 1 container of Duraman Herbal Capsules is enough to cure you of your sexual problems and end the miserable life of living with poor erections and quick ejaculation - Once you start using it, you no longer have to suffer from watery sperm, just use DuramanHerbal Capsules with natural honey to cure watery sperm - To be taken 1 tablet morning, and 1 night as a permanent cure to weak erection, low sperm count and quick ejaculation. The best part about Duraman Herbal Capsules is that, it is made of purely natural ingredients. No chemical of any kind. The composition of the supplement is basically herbs and of profound research and combination. It’s NAFDAC Approved, not only as food supplement but as nutriceuticals. Duraman Herbal Capsules has a triplicate effect; permanently cures your quick ejaculation, restores body function and ultimately gives a curative effect. I know you have come across several adverts online about one product or the other that claims to boost sexual performance, and you do not know who to believe anymore. But be rest assured that DuramanHerbal Capsules is one of the supplements that helps men boost your testerone levels, while also lowering your blood pressure. And the good thing about DuramanHerbal Capsules is that, you begin to see results… almost IMMEDIATELY. Even if everything you have tried in the past did not work for you, this is different and will definitely help restore your sexual stamina so that you can satisfy your woman completely. Right now, I and my wife are enjoying sex like young couples and no more shame or embarrassment of releasing too quick during sex. We make love as long as 25minutes or even more until she moans, and tells me “Baby, am okay” Do you know how great it feels… for you to know that you can satisfy your woman anyday, and anytime you make love to her! It gives you much sexual confidence and makes you feel like a complete man.   Apart from that, the Nurse Also Recommended a Natural Enlargement oil that Helped Me Increase my Manhood size (both Length and Girth) without any side effects You see, my nurse friend used to make fun of me and called me nicknames like“small prick, oga toothpick”and things like that… just because I had a small manhood size. She narrated to me how nurses love it big and how it makes men confident in the bedroom. But she had a special natural essential oil that increases manhood within few weeks of using it. She recommended an essential oil imported from Japan that help men increase their manhood size without any side effects. At first, I was skeptical but decided to give it a try. She gave me VISCUM OIL, a naturalmanhood enhancement oil imported from Japan that increases manhood size within 2 to 4 weeks of using it.   “VISCUM OIL Changed My Sex Life Completely   After Just One Week Of Using It” Just so you know, this is NOT one of those “fake get 8inches by 1 week products” advertised everywhere on the internet by bunch of crooks who just wants to rip you off your money. The truth is, this thing actually works… and the results are incredible! But let me even tell you something that happened after using the VISCUM OIL: You see, once I started using it, one day while at the swimming pool just relaxing with my very close friend… All of a sudden he noticed how big my manhood was becoming. Before he was among those friends of mine that usually tease me and make silly comments about how I have “a small tiny prick” But now, once he saw how huge my manhood has become… he secretly started to beg me to show him what I used to make my John Thomas bigger. At first, I didn’t want to tell him, just to make sure I punish him for those times that he made fun of me. But then, when I thought about how I suffered in shame because of my very small dick size and lots of fake stuff that I have tried, I decided to reveal the secret to him. Once he started using the VISCUM OILas well, he was surprised at the results he got… within 2 weeks of using it, his manhood has added extra 1.5inches. At this point, let me show you theVISCUM OILthat helped me increase my manhood size to 5.5inches and save my marriage from crashing!   Efficacy: Very effective to promote blood circulation, increased thickening of the penis , improve sex , increase libido and enhance sexual performance of men to meet women's desire. Usage: clean the penis and the testicles , then with your hand holding the penis up and down, massage for 5 to 7 minutes , until the oil is completely absorbed by the penis can, use 1-2 times a day. What the enlargement oil does is to increase manhood size (both length and girth) and also improve the strength of your penis. All I had to do was to follow the instructions on the VISCUM OIL, and do the penile massages using the enlargement oil. Truth is, after a few weeks of using theVISCUM OIL… One day my wife put her hand to touch my manhood, and discovered it has now become bigger and fatter. To make sure it was real, we had to take a measuring tape to measure the penis and it has increased from 3.5inches to 5.5inches. The good thing about VISCUM OIL is that the INCREMENT you get from using it are permanent. No shrinking of penis after you stopusing it. You see, once you have a bigger manhood that can satisfy a woman in bed, she treats you like a mini-sex god. She prepares tasty meals for you, and cannot quarrel or nag… simply because she wants that deep satisfying sex from you. To top it all, she will want more sex from you. Even when she had a hard, stressful day at work, at night she will never deny you of sex. Bottomline is, these 2 products helpedme overcome my problem of weak erection, premature ejaculation, and small manhood size that I have been struggling with for so many years. But don’t take my word for it, below are testimonials from customers who were once like you but have now cured their PE and small penis size problem for 2 years, I had to suffer from the pains of releasing within 20seconds every time I had sex with my wife, and I used several creams and pills but none of them worked as I wanted/ My wife convinced me to orderDuraman herbal capsules, and after using it for 1week and few days, I start to maintain good erections and do not release too fast during sex. Thanks for helping with this product, it already saved my marriage Salihu H. - Garki, Abuja Another testimonial…? I can say that this is by far the best treatment for premature ejaculation and weak erection that I have come across. Within 5 days of using the duraman,viscum oil and nadi capsules, I began to feel different and my manhoodreturned to normal. I was experiencing shrinking of penis before. Now my manhood is bigger like a normal man, and last up to 17minutes during sexual intercourse with my woman. I would gladly recommend your products for my friends that are experiencing similar problems. Engr. Victor – Port Hacourt Another testimonial…. No doubt about it, your Duramancapsules really help my husband improve his sexual performance, I’m now campaigning for my friends about your product because they really work, if you check your record have order three times for my close friends now, and the couples are happy about the results. Mrs. F. Oni - Lekki, Lagos Yet Another testimonial…? My condition was worse bcos I release within few seconds of putting it in. It was so embarrassing and at a point my wife stopped having sex with me. Recently, a friend recommended urduramancapsules, viscum n nadi for me. I ordered for it and after using i tried having sex again and, lasted up over 15minutes without cumming. am able to satisfy my wife now, and enjoy sex. My manhood wakes up erect like man once again thanks for the service Komolafe – Warri, Delta The Duraman herbal capsules andnadi for std you recommended for my husband is one of most effective drug he have used to treat his weak erection, low sperm count n quick release problem. I’m so glad that we are able to overcome this problem finally, while my husband now last more than 20minutes. I’m recommendin your products for our close friends and couples experiencing similar problems. Mrs. Beatrice – Onitsha, Anambra Another testimonial…. Just wanted to tell you that theduraman capsules isworking wonder for us. I ordered for duraman for my husband and within 1week we noticed his erection and stamina on bed have improved very much. Again, we helped our friend in spain to order for it, after 5 days, he noticed he’s getting stronger erection and can last for more than 10minutes without releasing. We ordered again for another friend of my husband in the UK, he still says the product worked for him. We will keeprecommendin it for our friends and colleagues, keep up with d effort Mrs. Williams - Iponri, Lagos As you have read, this products works like gangbusters, and have been proven to help men like you overcome premature ejaculation, get stronger erections and increase manhood size without side effects of any kind. Here’s my advice for you…If you are suffering from these erectile dysfunction, then I recommend that you get these products now(DuramanHerbal Capsule and VISCUM OIL) and start using it right away. Here is a breakdown of the price… Duraman Herbal Capsules only – N12,000 VISCUM OIL only – N11,000 If you are ordering for both (that is,DuramanHerbal Capsules and VISCUM OIL) – N20,000 So, you will pay N20,000 only for BOTH But to Make It Even Better, When You Order Today, You will Also Get a FREE BONUS ENCLOSED to Your Parcel *NOT available anywhere Else Here's how to get it: When you order forBOTH products today at N20,000... you will get your own free bonus of the herbal capsule that cures sexually transmitted infections like staph, gonorrhea, chlamydia etc. FREE BONUS: NADI CAPSULE   NADI capsule is premier tonic for anti-infection, anti-virus and anti-toxin. It's effective for the treatment of S.T.D staphylococcus, Gonorrhea, syphilis, etc. (contains 30 capsules) NAFDAC REG NO. A7-0200L   One of the main causes of premature ejaculation and weak erections is due to sexually transmitted infections in the body system. And you need to treat them as soon as possible to completely cure your erectile dysfunction. Nadi herbal capsule contains 30capsules for complete cure of sexually transmitted infections and to flush off toxins from your body system.When you order today, you will get theNADIherbal capsules for free.Remember, the free bonus is ONLY available to those that place their order right away. Don't procrastinate, else you may not get it.So the deal is, place your order for the 2 products, today, and you get access to the extra BONUS, absolutely FREE! Without wasting time, let me show you how to order for these 2 products (Duraman Herbal Capsules and Viscumoil) that will transform your sexual life and make you experience much better sex with your woman. To order for the Duraman Herbal Capsules and viscum oil at the discount price today, follow the instructions below… To erase the fear of getting scammed, we introducedpayment on delivery option to all States in Nigeria This means you will pay for the products onlywhen it has been brought down to you face to face by our courier service agent   Pay on Delivery Option Available to All States in Nigeria Here's How to Order for Your ownDuramanHerbal Capsules & VISCUM OIL at a Discount Price today(PAYMENT ON DELIVERY AVAILABLE NATIONWIDE) Depending on the product that you are ordering for... *If you are ordering for only "DuramanHerbal Capsules"... indicate the codeDURAMAN HERBAL CAPSULES in your text message... *If you are ordering for only "Viscumoil"... indicate it "VISCUM OIL" in your text message... *If you want to order for the 2 products together... text "Duraman Herbal Capsules AND VISCUM OIL"... DURAMAN HERBAL CAPSULES ONLY - N12,000? VISCUM OIL ONLY - N11,000?? 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If you live in Lagos, or nearby, you can also walk into our marketing department office to pick up the products. You will meet our team ready to give you these products at same price... That is you Pay at our office, and get it instantly Vantagesoft Marketing Enterprises Block B, Suite 9, Primal Tek Plaza, Beside ECO centre, by Mokola Bus stop, opposite Gowon Estate Market, Egbeda-Idimu road, Egbeda, Lagos. or Suite 3B, First Floor, Shopping plaza beside NNPC Filling station, Ilo awela road, opposite Toll Gate Bus stop, ota off Lagos-Abeokuta Expressway Or Abuja office Hub: EFAB MALL Extension, suite A-75, 3rd Floor, off Gimbiya street, Garki, Area 11, Abuja, Fct. (Monday - Saturday 9am - 5pm) Customer support line: 08131957087 Remember, if you procrastinate on this, two things are bound to happen: 1) Either the prices for the product goes up pretty soon and you pay the normal price which is times 2 or, ? 2) Your sexual performance continues to worsen because you refuse to use something that actually helps transform your life. Your woman keeps on complaining and nagging, while you get frustrated more. Don’t procrastinate, go ahead and get access to the 2 products today and start using them to become a better lover in the bedroom. Here's How to Order for Your ownDuramanHerbal Capsules & VISCUM OIL at a Discount Price today (PaymentOn Delivery Option Available In All States In Nigeria) Depending on the product that you are ordering for... *If you are ordering for only "DuramanHerbal Capsules"... indicate the codeDURAMAN HERBAL CAPSULES in your text message... *If you are ordering for only "Viscumoil"... indicate it "VISCUM OIL" in your text message... *If you want to order for the 2 products together... text "Duraman Herbal Capsules AND VISCUM OIL"... DURAMAN HERBAL CAPSULES ONLY - N12,000?? VISCUM OIL ONLY - N11,000? DURAMAN HERBAL CAPSULES ANDVISCUM OIL - N20,000 Here's what to send to us... Text the CODE with the following information below… 1. Your Full Name 2. Your Phone Number 3. Delivery Address Send This Information as a text message to 08131957087 Please Note: Your address Must Include Local Government and State. DetailedEnough to make it traceable by our courier company that will come around to deliver to you. You will get a SMS and Call from us within 24 hours to confirm your Order Before we Parcel It Across to You. DELIVERY TIME Once we received your order, and your details are correct, you will receive ansms or call confirmation from us. Your products will then be sent to our courier service partner and the items should get to you within 2-5 Days. Note: The product will be packaged discreetly and no one else will know what's inside, and every other information will be kept private and 100% confidential. Right now, all you need to do is get access to the 2 products; and start using it to get a much bigger manhood and cure your premature ejaculation within the shortest time you ever thought possible. You have the opportunity to get these 2 products now at a much affordable price and save yourself from embarrassment and frustration that you are suffering in the bedroom. Over 6,700 Nigerian men have used these 2 products to improve their sexual performance and they have wonderful testimonies to give about it.Dave Taidi - 08131957087

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