Strange Sex Kingdom

Strange Sex Kingdom

Strange Sex Kingdom
Chapter I

I use to think nothing unnatural could ever really happen to me or anyone or...whatever - well I was wrong. I'm about to tell you of something that books would rank in Fantasy fiction. I am not crazy. This story is not told from a psychopathic's view. Let's start with my description - female - medium length lime green hair - light blue eyes. Not short, not tall. Light skin, or so I'm told. I live in a house I share with my room mate Calypso. I tend to hate her very much because of her beauty. But that is beside the point. My age is about young 18. I am currently unemployed and well, was looking. Marital status is you'll see.

Calypso and I were in the garage cleaning it up since we had recently moved in. We were trying to organize all our useless shit that we felt unneeded to be out of our way. The house was stacked with cardboard boxes through out and furniture was yet to be put in. Calypso was silent for a long while. I was done clearing out a path on the side I was suppose to deal with. I turned to her. She was looking down at a picture and no doubt dwelling over it. I sighed restlessly and walked over to her. As soon as she heard me coming over she quickly hid the picture from my sight. I looked at her odd. Calypso got up.

"I have to go get something at the store real quick, I promise I'll finish cleaning up after I get back," she said ever so quietly as she opened the door to go in the house from the garage.

She went to go get her car keys most likely. I turned around and pushed one more thing aside to make room for me to sit down. She came back in to open the garage door for her car. She opened her crimson car door and gently slid in. Her god damn, beautiful, long red hair was tied up in the back of her head. She started the car and backed out. I noticed it was raining rather heavily outside. She turned and drove away. She forgot to close the garage door. I found myself dazing out, not getting up to close it. The rain was hypnotizing me. I enjoyed the sound of rain and the colors it changed the sky to. I started to find myself staring at the ground lost in thought. I know everyone eventually has done this. DAZED OUT and became oblivious of everything they're surrounded by. The sound of someone approaching broke me out of my day dream. My eyes wandered up towards a dark silhouette. For some reason I knew it was a male, even though it could have been any gender-- his dominating presence intrigued me. I couldn't see his face AT ALL, let alone any other part of skin. He was cloaked in all the colors of ebony and wore an odd hat that shadowed his face a bit TOO much. He was just standing there right before the border of the garage door with the rain pounding against him. I could feel his eyes on me.

I should have ran...I should have left....I should have done something besides fucking sit there. But at last I finally had something triggered in my head to make me stand. He stood motionless for a second. I began to back away slowly. Why I was so silent I will never know. He began to animate towards me. My heart like any other helpless girl was pounding. He was now drawing nearer. I could have easily have ran in the house through the door only about 13 ft away from me, but I didn't. As strange as it was, I wanted to stay. Right now as I remember it, it was like saying I wanted to get raped. He slowly but so fascinatingly walked to me until I guess he cornered me to a wall. I had not seen a weapon or anything that could harm me...yet. I felt a wall behind me. I searched his face that seemed absent. He was now 5 inches away. I closed my eyes waiting for my shirt and skirt to be ripped off. Waiting to be thrown to the ground for being stupid and ignorant. I hoped to be killed quickly instead of tortured. But...there was a pause. His body emitted a cold air. I didn't see it but he raised his hand towards my face. I felt sharp nails or claws....or razors? He gently touched my face without harming me. His knife like fingers trailed down from my face to my neck. He eventually found a strap of my tank top that he didn't like...because he cut it off. But he did it so slowly making me let him proceed with his intentions. Look at how STUPID i am...I let him take advantage of me. He found my bra an obstacle...like he had never seen one before. He skipped it as he was confused by it and went down and raised my skirt..but not to rape me...yet anyway - but to thrill me. His cold blades ran up the side of my leg sending shivers up my spine. While he did that I decided to open my eyes. He moved in towards my face and opened his mouth to reveal incredibly sharp teeth and an unnaturally long tongue. He licked the side of my face slowly and his tongue, I imagined, wanted to travel into my mouth. He was not...human. No human could have ever given my this much ecstasy. He raised my hands towards the heavens and separated them in the fashion much like how Jesus had been crucified. Why was this stranger doing this to me? Well before anything had actually REALLY happened a noise had been heard behind him. He stopped his actions and backed away from me, being sure to touch my face one more time before he left. He walked so calmly away. I really don't think that noise scared him away, maybe just reminded him to do something. I was a little stunned. I ran out of the garage to see where he had gone to. I saw him pretty far off now in the distance leaving the neighborhood but close enough to know it was him. He must have sensed me looking out at him because he had turned around and waved a suggestive bye to me with his knives for hands and went back on his merry way. I looked out a little afraid now. I should have been afraid when he cornered me, but no. I was afraid now... Wow what a delayed reaction. I closed the garage door.

About 10 minutes later Calypso had come back. I was in the house by then sitting on the ground. I heard her drop some kind of number of bags in the kitchen. She coughed and opened the fridge which the house came with. I got up and decided to go over to her. I pulled up a box to use as a chair. I didn't really know what to talk about. Should I tell her? Maybe I was going crazy, and it didn't really happen. But I would have no reason to make something like that up in my brain. Calypso glanced at me while putting something else in the fridge.

"What's with your outfit? Did you get bored or something?" Calypso pointed out towards me.

I looked down at what I was wearing and noticed that my straps were cut off and my skirt was more than halfway ripped at the sides of my leg. I was silent. I had totally forgotten about what he did to my clothes. I know I couldn't tell Calypso...she would think I was losing my mind. I had seen enough movies to know that no one ever listens to you in these kind of situations, no matter how well you know them. Frustrated, I covered my face with my hands and scoffed. Calypso came over and pulled something from behind my back.

"What's this?" she asked holding up a black beaded necklace with foreign writing inscribed on some of the beads.

I looked at what she had found and snatched them, "They're... something my old friend gave to me a long time ago." What bullshit I fed her.

I had no idea where the hell it came from.

Calypso yawned and stretched, "Oh, yeah, be careful tonight, Pandora" Calypso said out of nowhere.

"What?" I asked confused.

She laughed, "I was listening to some dorks in the store talking about some creepy guy that's walking around this area."

My eyes widened. So I'm not going crazy..., "Wait, Calypso, what did they say?"

She began to play dumb now, " ummmm, I don't know, they were just saying stupid stuff," She shrugged.

I was getting annoyed. OK I guess....I have to tell her.

"Calypso, listen this guy came over here...maybe that guy those kids were talking about."

She looked at me a little bewildered, " Yeah....okay, so?"

"Well is he a murderer or something?" I asked hoping to MAYBE get some answers out of her.

She shook her head, "They just said he was creepy and weird, but who knows, he might as well be one." She walked into her room and started pulling stuff out of the boxes.

I was pissed off. "Calypso, what the fuck...I was almost raped by him, will that get a drop of SYMPATHY FROM YOU?" I practically yelled out.

Calypso came out of her room and looked me straight in the eyes, "You said he just came by here, are you just making up shit up now to make me feel sorry for you?"

"Why would I make this up?" I was growing impatient.

Calypso sighed. "Well why didn't you call the cops, or do something about it. There's not much you could now....Well actually what did he look like?"

I looked down, " He...was....too covered up to tell....All black though. Black boots...coat...hat and all." ....ha not to mention a long tongue and sharp sexy teeth...wait what?

There was a brief silence in the room.

"HEY I WANT TO MEET HIM, he sounds MYSTERIOUS!" Calypso perked up. Oh, great. I know if Calypso was in his sight he'd want her. I'd have to admit I would be a little jealous. Don't really know why. Calypso's cell phone rang...thank god. She got distracted and picked it up and walked into her room to talk privately. I wanted to sleep on a bed so bad but had to wait until tomorrow. There was a knock at the door. I opened it...It was Aros. He shot a wide grin at me. I rolled my eyes and moved aside to let him in. He was obviously in a good mood. He looked around and mocked the house.

"Where the fuck's the furniture?" He blurted out.

"It's coming tomorrow, so be patient. Use a box to sit on." I went to go get something to drink in the kitchen. I left Aros for about 5 seconds and I already heard hell brake loose behind me. Four fragile things must had been broken at least that's what it sounded like. I was not in the mood to yell. I just hoped it was Calypso's and not mine.

"Whoops...OH WELL," Aros said to himself. He ran into the kitchen to bother me, "So where's Calypso?"

He always came to see her, and used me like I was the only reason he came to visit. Ya'd think he would have given up visiting, now that we live even further away from him and all.

"Sorry Aros, she's going out on a date tonight. Tough luck old chap," I told him as I patted him on his head. I took my drink to the other room to hopefully give him the hint to leave, but NO. He followed like a little dog wanting food. He could tell I was agitated, but he still decided to sit next to me.

"Take a hint and leave fucko." I know that was a little harsh for such a nice boy he was but...I don't know.

He just stared at me. I guess he thought I was kidding.

"What!?" I demanded.

"I know..." He said blankly.

I raised an eyebrow, "You know......?---WHAT?"

"I know you like me," he said matter-of-factly.

I looked at him like he was retarded, "Oh...yeah...YOU'RE SOOOOO right, I mean I guess it's because of the way I'm always treating you like shit, right?"

He fixed his hair and looked away. Maybe he wasn't being a jack ass. But I didn't want to deal with this right now.

"Okay, well I guess I know now that you...don't like me," there was a pause in his sentence, "Um... Netenif wanted to let you know there is going to be a party at that run down school by Rin Road tomorrow night." He got up and walked towards the door. Calypso was done with her call and came out of her room. She saw Aros heading out.

"Aros, when did ya get here?" She asked happily.

He looked at her, "Doesn't matter, I'm leaving now," He walked out and closed the door.

I could tell Calypso felt offended. It wasn't her fault. I did end up feeling a little sorry for him at the end of the night.

"Humph, what's his problem," she said as she plopped down on the floor beside me with her make up bag.

"I just don't know..." I shook my head pretending to be just as clueless as her.

"Did he have anything to say?"

"Just that there's gonna be some stupid party tomorrow tonight."

Her eyes lit up, "PARTY? where?" she pulled on my arm, "come on tell me, please?"

She must have been pretty bored with her life right now. She hadn't gone to a real party since last year. "It's by that crap hole school on Rin Road, you know where that is," I responded in the most uninterested tone ever. I got up to go get my pillow and blanket.

"I want you to come with me, WILL YOU? Come on Pandi, don't be such a bore," she whined to me from the other room.

I came back and sat down beside her with my pillow and blanket, " Who said I wasn't going to go?"

She smiled and took out her nail polish and began painting her nails. I tried to get comfortable on the ground. I let my head rest on the pillow and covered my body with the blanket.

"Going to sleep already?"

"Nah, just thinking."

I heard her blowing on her painted nails to dry them. She got up while picking up her bag and hurriedly went over to the bathroom to apply the rest of her light make-up on. The door bell eventually rang and Calypso fixed herself up to be presentable and opened the door and left with her Prince Charming. She said bye to me and closed the door. I eventually drifted off to sleep. I'm surprised I fell asleep that early. But now that I think about it, I shouldn't have fell asleep at all that night, especially alone.
















CHAPTER 2 ----------------- Candy Smoke Candy

About 3 hours passed by until I was awoken by a loud banging. I touched my forehead thinking that it would just heal my headache I was enduring. That god awful banging. It sounded like it was coming from the front door. I got up slowly feeling a little dizzy. Why didn't they just use the doorbell. I was inches away from unlocking the door to open it before I stopped. What if it's.... I stood back from the door, eying it. I don't really need to answer the door. Another clash of banging startled me as each new hit on the door was violent. Where is the phone? I thought. What a great time to not have a one. I regretted never getting a cell phone. But maybe I was just over reacting. It could have been some dumb neighbor asking some meaningless question. But I think he or she would have given up after I didn't answer the door still. Stupid people. It was silent for 2 minutes so I assumed the person finally left. I turned to go to the bathroom but stopped when I heard something fiddling with the front door knob. Okay now was a good time to just leave. But I still wanted to confirm if it was a brake in or not. So I waited a little longer. There was now scratching at the door. A sudden flash back of the stranger's abnormal blade like hands ran through my mind.

"Paaaaaaaaannnnnddddddoooorrrraaaaaaaaaaa," He hissed through the other side of the door.

My stomach dropped. Stalker was the first word that popped in my head. Instinct told me to leave. This time I listened to it. I ran to Calypso's room, being that it had the closest window to the back of the house. I tripped and fell over some box on the way and had trouble getting up being so scared and all. The sound of the door unlocking was what pushed me up. I used the floor to give me an extra boost to her room. I didn't bother trying to find the light switch and instead tried to remember where the window was. The front door opened. Now feeling a sense of urgency I finally found the glass on the wall that would lead me out. It was locked but me being in such a state of panic couldn't unlock it. I tried braking the window myself, and failed.You know that windows in houses today can't brake that easily without using some other kind of force.Of course THERE WAS NO FURNITURE to help me out of this mess. So I ducked down quietly trying to calm myself and my heavy breathing.

I prayed that he didn't hear or see me go into this room. From the angle I was sitting at I couldn't see if he came into the house. But I heard.

I covered my mouth trying hard not to be detected. I heard footsteps against the tile floor. He was walking very slowly, most likely looking around. It sounded like he was coming closer. He began running his knives across the wall , and slid them across until he halted at Calypso's room. Almost like a point of suspense in a movie. I was so nervous my vision began to gradually blur out. What to do, what to do.....

He walked in. His familiar silhouette against the orange, yellow light from the living room drew me to him like a drug. He dropped something intentionally. It looked like a vial of some sort with some paper attached to it. He must have known I was in the room. He didn't turn on the light.

"I know you wanted me to come 'n visit you, love. Next time open the door for me, heh heh," he stated with a voice of the most foreign, sultry, accent of wicked hot.

He walked out and closed the front door behind him. Hm, he didn't do anything to me. I got up cautiously and took a few steps over to the vial he had dropped. I bent down and picked it up and brought it out to the light in the living room. It read :

~Drink from me and never recreate; I'm your best contraception; If children is what you hate

I reread it to make sure I wasn't just seeing things and couldn't help but smile. Is this suppose to be something suggestive? Why was he deciding to toy around with me like this? I know there are much prettier girls that I'm sure he could have taken control over. And --- wait....what am I thinking. He's just some fucked up freak getting some kicks from scaring girls. I flipped the note over and discovered some more writing :

You're the sugar to my smoke and the bitter taste that addicts me to it. I want more of you my candy cigarette. And you want more of me

~ till tomorrow

This note puzzled me most of all. What the fuck. He doesn't even know me. How could he want more of me? I was so confused. Till tomorrow? What exactly did that mean? Now I just wanted to ask him questions more than anything, convinced that he doesn't want to kill me. He could have easily killed me anytime, so I don't have to worry about getting murdered so much anymore. I walked over into the kitchen and found Calypso's watch on the counter. It read 10:50 P.M. It's not that late I thought, but then again there is nothing to really do now. I looked out the front window and noticed it wasn't raining anymore. Everything was just wet. I went to my purse and took out a bottle of liquid Nyquil and gulped some down. I thought about the bottle the mysterious man had left me and decided to do nothing with it until I figured out what exactly was going on.

15 minutes passed by and I began to feel drowsy. I guess I took a little too much Nyquil. I felt so tired I just laid down on the ground helplessly and fell asleep quicker than I realized.

Next day I awoke at 1:00 P.M. The sound of Calypso mingling through the rooms bothered me to get off the ground and recall what happened the night before. Calypso came into the same room to get something and when she noticed I was up she said sarcastically,

"Oh so you aren't dead, I was beginning to think that you were." She pushed some of her long bangs out of her face while picking up a box.

"Ugh, the furniture is getting moved in here today, " I remembered. I walked awkwardly over to her to help, but she pushed the idea of me helping out of the way, she said , "I don't want you causing more of a mess, just go out and do something else. I'll have Minki that rat help me." She shoved me out of the way and made me think fuck it. If she doesn't want help then fine.

I was beginning to wander how odd a place this neighborhood was. No neighbor really cared to help me out if they even saw that guy brake into my house yesterday. But I didn't care where we lived. Just as long as I didn't have to be near some stupid overpopulated city. Calypso did have to go out of her way to work every once in a while though. She was mostly the reason why we ended up moving into this nice of a house. Her modeling in Playboy helps keep the money coming. Looking at her ya'd think she was some innocent little girl, but maybe that was just through my eyes. I wandered how long her relationship with Hinji would last. I don't even think he knows she works for Playboy.

I sat out on the grass outside in front of our home and looked at the moving truck opened and full of all our crap. I think we need more than just one guy and a girl helping. Calypso came out of the house from behind me and began reading out loud befuddled ,

" Drink from me and never recreate; I'm your best contraception; If children is what you hate? - What is this Pandi?"

I recognized the note and pivoted my body towards her, "Oh yeah, um..." I couldn't really think of an excuse at the moment, "Just some shitty poem."

"Well what's this bottle it's attached to? Alcohol?" she asked like she was really interested.

I drew in a deep sigh , "Calypso just let it go, who cares," I took it away from her, "besides when is Minki coming to supposedly help us move out stuff in?" I asked trying to change the subject.

She stretched out her arms behind her, "He's suppose to be on his way right now. Are ya still gonna go with me to the party tonight? Heard a lot of people are gonna go," She added trying to persuade me, "And maybe even your mystery man," She teased. I gave her a look.

"Ya know Cal, usually when you're with someone as in boyfriend girlfriend, ya tend to want to stay loyal to them." I tried to point out her problems.

"What do ya mean?" She asked blankly.

I looked at her and shook my head in pity. I know she always flirts around guys like crazy, more than she should. But whatever.

"Never mind Calypso."

A car pulled up and parked in front of the truck. The car in general was the epitome of crap. Minki kicked his door open because it always got stuck and on the passenger side a surprisingly pretty young girl walked out gracefully. I looked at the whole scene dumbfounded. This girl was way out of Minki's league.

"HEY MA BITCHES!" he called out.

The girl waited for him to go in front and she soon followed him carefully from behind. Calypso faked a smile towards Minki. She walked over to him and he picked her up and lifted her over his head.

Calypso screamed out, "Put me down! Put me down, dumb fuck!" She hated when he did that to her. He finally put her down and she hit him. Calypso finally noticed the girl behind him. Minki saw where Calypso's eyes were drawn to and remembered he had to introduce us to this new person.

"Hope ya didn't mind I brought a Princess with me," he chuckled, " Her name's Vanity, met her at that new night club," he rolled his tongue.

Vanity smiled softly. Calypso greeted her with a polite 'hi' and complemented her and then of course asked which night club they had met at. Calypso was party girl like that. Vanity answered Smoke Candy. How come that sounded so familiar. As I pondered the name, Minki said unfortunately (for him) they weren't going out and were just merely friends. Vanity laughed a little. Minki ran off to the truck to begin unloading. Calypso thought it a little stupid to bring another weak girl along, but she soon ate her words when she witnessed how strong Vanity was with helping transport the furniture. She brought the whole bed into the house all by herself without any help. Minki cackled at Calypso's expressions of disbelief. We all helped move the shit in, even me. And it was nearing almost the end of the day. I got Vanity examining the black beads with the peculiar writing. I walked over to her. She looked up at me.

"Who's is this?" she asked

I pulled back some hair and said, "Mine, I guess."

She was quiet for a moment. It looked like she knew more about them than me. "So you've gained passage?" She asked.

"Passage?" I asked unfamiliar to the word, "to what?"

She analyzed me and noticed a tiny little scratch by my shoulder, "Ah, you are the one he was talking about."

"Wha-- who?" I was confused as fuck.

She chuckled, "Just go to the party tonight," with that she walked back over to Minki ready to leave.

I had a feeling right from the very start Vanity was a little different, and something was not quite right. They finally left and later heard Calypso complaining about how pretty Vanity was and how jealous she had become of her. Now she knew how I felt all the time. I had my doubts about the party, but now I know I will be going. I took the black beads and wore them around my neck, they were kind of appealing. And maybe flirting a little with a masculine enigma won't be so bad.

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