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New breed of evil	By : darkangel985 Category: 1 through F > Constantine Views: 8343 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Constantine, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
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Warning: contains
torture (not worse than some scenes in the movie)

The characters
displaying John's family were created by me. And in my story Gabriel
is female.

Loki: Glad you like it
and I won't forget about “Fading”.

Serpentlady: Thanks for
your review and your ideas. I have already planned to include the
things you suggested into my story.

Morningstar: I'm so
happy, that you like Lu. It's a bit difficult to get into his head.
About John's parents I'll only say: “A head for an eye.”
Many of the things you suggested had already crossed my mind and will
come up in future chapters. But after reading your review a few
wicked extras popped into my head. So
thanks a lot and please enjoy.

Chapter 2 – How's the family?

Walking down the
street, John realized, that he could see the fears and desires of the
people around him. All the good, all the evil they had done, all
vividly clear in his mind. The first few minutes, he found it
disturbing, but then he realized, that he was able to tune it out if
he wanted. Trying out his newfound power, he selectively listened
into the hearts of the humans around him. The businessman, who
cheated on his wife, the old woman, who had poisoned her husband
thirty years ago and was now eaten up by guilt, the innocent children
running around, the nun, who dreamed about her abbess.

And on and on and on.
It was strange, but to know these people's innermost secrets gave him
a feeling of power. Had Lucifer, Balthazar and Ellie always known him
like that, too? Likely. John was tempted to go to Midnite's and
simply ask one of the half-breeds there, but exploring his new
powers, before Lu called him back, was too tempting at the moment.

And of course, there were other places he wanted to visit first.
He had to see if his family was still a bunch of self-righteous
bastards, who didn't give a fuck about anybody but themselves. At
least, they had definitely never given a fuck about him.

Thinking about his family's home, John immediately found himself
standing in a dark alley next to it. People
were rushing by outside of the alley, but nobody noticed him.
Climbing up the fire ladder, he found the living room window.

There was nobody home, but he could see the familiar pictures of
his parents and his brother hanging on the walls. Quickly opening the
window, he climbed inside to take a closer look at the apartment. The
photos on the wall showed his parents together with his brother and a
woman and child, that had to be his brother's family. Naturally there
were no photos of him. He hadn't seen his family in twenty years and
it didn't seem as if they cared.

Continuing into his parents' bathroom, he saw that there was only
one tooth brush and no razor lying around. Either his parents were
divorced or his father was dead. Personally John hoped, that he was
dead and in hell.

In the kitchen he found a note on the fridge, that said 'Lunch
with Matthew and Anne: 12 o'clock'. So his dear mother was visiting
his beloved little brother. When he was younger, John had envied
Matthew for all the love and praise he had received, while all he had
gotten was hate and electroshock treatments, but now the roles would
finally be reversed. His family would suffer, while he enjoyed his
life and got fucked trough the mattress by Lucifer. There was a funny
kind of justice in this world.

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When John left the apartment, a thought
he heard in the mass of people outside caught his attention.
Listening a little closer, he recognized, whom it came from. Gabriel.
A smirk spread over his face as he walked in the direction, the
thought had come from.

There she was. Still in her scorched clothing, the bloodied stumps
on her back invisible to the people walking by. He could sense
hunger, pain, desperation and cold radiating of her body. This was
far better than seeing her dead.

“Gabriel.”

Her eyes shot up to him, shock clearly
visible in the startled gaze. “John?”

Kneeling down in front of her, John brought their faces close,
letting the fallen angel see the red glint in his eyes. Gabriel
gasped, realizing what it meant. “You sold your soul to the
Devil?”

“Not really. I made a deal. So Gabriel, how is it to be
human, huh? Must be hell for an arrogant prick like yourself to be
living on the street.”

The only answer Gabriel gave him was an icy glare and stubborn
silence. “Still too good to talk to me? Pride is a sin,
Gabriel. If you go on like this, you may see me for all eternity. Oh,
I forgot. You are already damned for killing my apprentice.”

“That's not true. I can repent for that. God forgives all
humans.” Her voice was raised in anger now, staring at John,
like she wanted to kill him. Her reaction caused a grin to spread
over John's face. It was far more fun to taunt the former half-breed,
now that she wasn't all high and mighty anymore.

“And another one. Anger is a sin, too. You seem to have
forgotten you wonderful teachings pretty
fast. And I also referred to your betrayal
of God, when you tried to bring Mammon into this world. I have to
leave now, but we'll see each other again. Sooner or later. I'm sure
Lu will have something nice in store for you.”

Lighting up a cigarette and blowing the smoke to Gabriel, who
immediately started to cough, John leaned closer to her face.
Remembering, what Gabriel had said to him at the church, John
whispered in her ear.

“You're fucked, asshole.”

Leaving the fallen angel behind, John went back to the dark alley
he had landed in. He hoped, that his mother was still at his
brother's place, so he could pay them a visit. Thinking of the
perfectly happy family he had seen in the photo, he found himself
right in the middle of their dining room.

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The time had frozen once again, so he could leisurely study their
appearances and minds.

His mother was dressed the way she always had been, her brown hair
swept back into a tight bun. Her dark eyes, so similar to his own
were focused on the young woman next to her. Rummaging through her
mind, he found the affirmation, that his father had died. There was
also a lot of adoration and pride about Matthew, but John himself was
only a small black shadow at the back of her mind, where she had
banished the thoughts of him. Bitch.

His brother sat next to her, dressed in the kind of corporal
attire Balthazar had always worn, too. He resented the outfit almost
as much as he hated the people he associated with it. His black hair
was combed back into a boring hairdo, his blue eyes trained on his
son, who's hair he was ruffling. Looking at Matthew was like looking
at his father, they were incredibly alike. Ignorant, superficial
bastards. Maybe that was the reason, they had always gotten on so
well.

Looking for thoughts about himself, he only found gladness about
his absence. Asshole. Matthew seemed to be convinced, that John was a
complete madman, whom he had to keep away from his family. As if he
wanted to visit.

There were no surprises in what he found in their heads. John
already knew, that they believed him a freak and hated him with a
passion. He could also find a deep religiousness in their hearts and
the belief, that God was watching over them. Well, he would teach
them otherwise soon. He quickly scanned the minds of Matthew's wife
and his son, but there was nothing interesting there. John had no
idea, when Lucifer expected him back, but he wanted to find his
father first. Picturing him in his mind, he left the dining room.

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Hell. John could have laughed out loud, when he found himself in
the pits of the damned. So there really was some justice in the
world. Calling out to the nearest demon, he demanded that his father
was brought to him.

It didn't take longer than a minute, until the demon pushed his
father in front of him, before bowing down to the ground. John waved
dismissively and the demon hurried off into the distance. Stepping
closer he saw, that his father's face was a mixture of disbelief and
pain. Then he opened his mouth and weakly croaked: “John?”.

The grin spreading over Constantine's face was evil, perfectly
matching the red glow in his eyes. “So, do you still believe me
mad? That I should be treated with electroshocks, because I see
demons? Maybe you are the one who is mad now? Who needs to be
treated?”

His father whimpered, when suddenly
three demons appeared around him. Two held him down, while the third
pressed electrodes, that would sent the shock
waves through his brain, into his temples. When they were
finished, they looked at John, waiting for his permission to begin.

Lighting himself a cigarette, he motioned for them to go ahead. He
would never have believed, that seeing somebody else's
pain could feel so good. Maybe it automatically came with his changed
nature, but he had the strong suspicion, that the darkness had always
been in him. His father's cries sounded more melodic, than horrible
to his ears, when he told the demons to increase the amount of
electricity they used.

Suddenly he felt two arms sliding around his body and a hot breath
whispering over his ear. “So, it seems like you are enjoying
yourself, John. You are already learning well.” Lucifer pressed
his hips forward, bringing his hard cock in contact with John's ass.

John moaned as one of the hands slid lower, while the other
stroked his hard nipples. When he tried to turn around to capture
Lu's lips in a kiss, his ear was bitten firmly. “No. Focus on
the show before you, John.”

Looking back at his father, John could see, that his eyes were
wide with pain and shock. The expression of shock was similar to the
one, he had worn, when he had caught John with another boy in his
room. For hours and hours, he had ranted and raved about damnation,
hell and the Devil, before locking John in his room for three weeks.
Sadly the irony of it all seemed lost on him now.

These thoughts vanished from John's mind, when Lu finally slid his
hand inside his pants, closing his fist around his hard cock. He was
still grinding against John's ass, while his tongue toyed with John's
earlobe. The demons, who held his father down, were shamelessly
watching them, but instead of repulsion John felt his arousal
heighten a little more.

When Lucifer sped the movement of his hand, fisting his cock with
rough, quick strokes, occasionally sweeping his thumb over the tip,
John could feel his climax drawing closer. Like a snake of heat
coiling in his belly, it was waiting for the final push, that would
throw him over the edge.

“Come for me.”

Lucifer's whispered command, was all he needed to be swept away in
the flood of semen, that erupted from his
cock. Judging by Lucifer's groan in his ear and the faint traces of
wetness seeping through the back of his pants, Lu had come as well.
Taking some time to get his breathing under control, John stayed
limply in Lucifer's arms, silently enjoying the strong hold the Devil
had on his body and the show presented in front of him.

His father was crying now, begging the demons and John for mercy.
Mercy. John didn't know, that his father even knew the meaning of the
word. Not even thinking about it for a second, he told the demons to
turn the power a little higher, causing his father's body to buck and
writhe in agony.

When he turned around, a groan escaped his lips at the sight
presented to him. Lucifer had lifted his hand to his lips, licking
off the remains of John's cum. Feeling John's dick take an interest
again, Lu chuckled.

“You're really entertaining and tasty, John, but I have a
show for you, that you won't want to miss.”

TBC...
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