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New breed of evil	By : darkangel985 Category: 1 through F > Constantine Views: 8307 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Well, here's the next
chapter. A bit of John/Bally in this one, but I'll get back to the
Lu/John in the next chapter.

Patty: Thanks for your
lovely review. For me it real good fun to write Lu, because I can
give him all the bad character traits that
one shouldn't have in real life.

Alexis Cyane: I'm glad
you liked the last chapter. I think John treats people either as
friends or enemies, so he's being good to the people that are nice to
him and don't annoy him. And everybody else..well...they get what
they deserve.

Wolflady: Thanks for
your nice review. I try to update one of my stories each day, but my
university starts up tomorrow, so I don't
know if I can keep my promises.

Morningstar: I'm glad
you liked it. I just had to have John test his boundaries,
since he frequently does so in the movie.

Chapter 10 – Business deal

John had just finished
his cigarette, when Balthazar entered the bed chamber. Immediately
spotting his still hard cock Balthazar lifted an eyebrow, before
drawling: “ Ah, has Lucifer left you all alone?” Before
he was finished with leering at John's body, the exorcist already had
a firm hold on his throat and pushed him up against the wall.
Originally he had just called Balthazar to screw up his brother's
business deal, but now that he was here another option sprang to his
mind.

Firmly holding the
half-breed's wrists in one hand he pressed his erection into
Balthazar's groin, feeling the demon harden in response. The little
shit was so predictable. Licking the column of Balthazar's throat,
John let their pants vanish as he rubbed their straining cocks
together.

The half-breed moaned
and squirmed against him, trying to gain more friction. The scent of
their arousal permeated the air, urging them to ground faster.
Judging by the volume of his groans Balthazar was close to coming as
John felt his own orgasm approaching.

Sliding his free hand
down he circled the base of Balthazar's cock, while he continued to
thrust against his hip. The firm pressure of his hand immediately
stopped the demon from tumbling into ecstasy,
drawing curses from his mouth. “Let me come, you fucking
prick.”

“No.” Biting down on
Balthazar's collarbone he drew a moan from the half-breed. The taste
of blood flooding his mouth, caused his pleasure to soar, pushing him
into orgasm. Balthazar cursed as John's cum hit his belly, the hand
on his cock still preventing him from coming himself.

John eased his teeth
out of Balthazar's throat and licked the blood from his lips. He
could really get used to the rich, metallic taste. Furious. Balthazar
was raging mad at him. Laughing at the look on the half-breed's face,
John teasingly swept his tongue over his ear, before starting to
speak.

“I'll let you come, Bally.”
A quick stroke on Balthazar's cock cemented the promise he was
purring in the half-breed's ear. “But first you're gonna listen
to what I want. Got that, asshole?” Balthazar defiantly glared
at him, but didn't comment. “Balthazar.” John's voice had
lowered to a dangerous growl, reminding the demon of his place.

“Sure, Johnny-Boy.”
Normally he would have punched the half-breed for his comment, but
since none of his hands were free, he let it slip.

“Your firm is striking a
business deal with Holly Industries. You'll chancel that.” John
slowly started stroking Balthazar's cock again, letting his thumb
circle the sensitive head. “Then you'll take over that firm and
have my brother fired. Understood, asshole?”

The only response he
got from Balthazar were moans and pants, so he stopped his
ministrations again. Grinning at the curses the half-breed flung at
him John waited for an answer. “Ok....I'll do...” The
rest of his sentence was lost in a wail of pleasure as the former
exorcist started stroking again, while simultaneously
biting Balthazar's earlobe.

Licking the cum from
his hand John let his pants reappear, before loosening his grip on
Balthazar's wrists. The half-breed leaned
against the wall, heavily panting. Suddenly John's fist connected to
his face, causing him to slide down the wall in unexpected
pain.

“That was for calling me
'Johnny-Boy', asshole.”

A smug smile spread
over his face John lit himself another cigarette and walked out of
the room.

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Two days later John
stood in the alley below his mother's living room
window. Balthazar had managed to ruin the business deal and in a
couple of minutes his brother would come home to tell the family of
his sudden unemployment. It was time for some gloating.

Concentrating on the
needed chants John projected himself to his mother's apartment. His
mom was sitting at the table, together with Anne and her grand-son.
The formerly pretty empty flat was now
cluttered with the remaining possessions of his brother's family,
although that didn't seem all that much. Since he was invisible John
joined them at the table, reveling in the
uneasy silence that was spread over the room.

His brother's wife
didn't like his mother. John casually picked up these feelings as he
waited for his brother to arrive. Guessing that she wouldn't be
adverse to the fact to have his mother committed
when she started acting strange, he decided to play a few of his
tricks. But before he could get started, he already heard his brother
entering the flat.

Here comes the great
show. Feeling malicious glee surge through his body John waited for
his brother to enter the kitchen. He looked tired and worn,
completely unlike the proud business man he had displayed for the
paper a few days ago. Grinning the former exorcist watched as Matthew
sank into a chair, trying to massage a headache away.

“Hello, darling.” Anne
leaned over to place a kiss on her husband's cheek. “How was
your day at work?” John waited in anticipation, knowing what
exactly his brother would have to tell his family.

“I...They fired me. Because of
that deal with the Luce Corporation. And they accused me of tampering
with the books.” John was filled with glee. Balthazar really
had done a thorough job on this. If his
brother was believed to have changed the books, there was no way he
was ever going to be employed as a manager again.

“But they can't do that,
honey. How are we supposed to keep up our living standards if you
don't have a job anymore.”

“Anne, could we please stop
discussing that in front of the boy.” Like he demanded, the
family moved on to inane but happy chatter, much to John's
displeasure. He had no interest in their lives, when it came to
happiness. Seeing that his mother was about to sip from her tea John
decided to change that.

His mother screamed as
the liquid she had been about to drink turned into blood in front of
her eyes. But when the cup smashed on the tiled kitchen floor it was
simply tea, that splattered the ground. Her son's worried gaze turned
to her. He hadn't forgotten her strange maniac episode of not too
long ago. Maybe there were some madness issues in his family's genes,
that now gripped his mother like they had his brother so many years
ago.

John mentally snorted
at his thoughts. Madness. Sure. Oblivious asshole. He followed behind
as Matthew carefully led his mum into the living room, telling her to
take a rest. As soon as he had returned to the kitchen, John
continued his torment.

On the coffee table lay
some wool she had started to make a pullover from earlier, but as her
eyes fell onto it now she saw a snake. She would have cried out
again, but she was frozen in fear of the animal, that had now bared
it's poisonous fangs and was hissing at her.

When Matthew returned
to the living room he found his mother staring at her wool as if it
was something completely alien. “Mom, are you okay?”

“Shh, you'll anger it and then
it'll bite me.” Obviously she had no idea how insane she
sounded. His brother's face displayed only confusion and disbelief at
his mother's behavior as he slowly inched
towards her. He almost fell backwards in surprise, when she suddenly
screamed at him: “Don't come closer. It's gonna bite me, it's
gonna bite me.” Then she broke into tears.

Remembering the times
his mother had made him cry by simply brushing him off, John was
satisfied with the results he had achieved with this visit. Matthew
clearly believed their mother to be insane and it would only be a
matter of time, until he had her committed.

John was about to do a
little more damage, when he suddenly found himself sitting in a dim,
smoke-filled bar. Next to him Lucifer was calmly staring at the two
people opposite them, who John had never seen before. One of them was
shuffling a deck of cards.

TBC...
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