Post by Antonio Carreras on Sept 12, 2020 13:58:48 GMT -4
He was walking in Kabukicho. Trying to relax and not think about anything. It was clear to him everyone will surpass him and die, meanwhile he is static. He will stay the same, like a rock. And this is what he will be forever. Meanwhile the others, even the quirkless... they were blessed. They're supposed to change. They're never the same even moment to moment, because they're allowed and expected to invent who they are. What an incredible power the ability to grow up.
Only fools or lunatics would want his curse of supposed eternal life. Antonio was not gonna test that theory how long his longevity would last. But it was clear only the heartless, only the uncaring monsters would want this eternal life. People with no emotional ties to the world. Sadly, that wasnt something Antonio was.
Sure he killed people and did many, many and MANY atrocities. But somehow, he still had emotional ties to humanity. He still yearned a connection with someone. Truly, he was irrational. Although, recently he made peace that he wont be with anyone. He was fine being what he was. A rock. He might as well become that. Neverchanging and just act as a tool, all just for money and pleasure.
Still before he lost his humanity, he wanted to do some good in the world. Just one good deed. And that was ParaSyte. She... the poor girl had a short lifespan. A practically nonexistent one. Meanwhile all he had was a lifespan. Normally, Antonio would make sure his power would not fall in the wrong hands. After all, he did have some morals. Some slim morals, but nevertheless they were morals
Athough with ParaSyte things were different. He was certain that since their quirks played with lifespans in opposite manners. He was certain that a short lifespan and a stupid long lifepan would equalize and create a normal life. He wanted to help ParaSyte. Just do one more thing that was human. He would be devastated if he would fail to accomplish that and help her. In a way, he hopes no one solves her problem before he can help. He chuckled to himself at realizing how selfish and sad that is.
Only fools or lunatics would want his curse of supposed eternal life. Antonio was not gonna test that theory how long his longevity would last. But it was clear only the heartless, only the uncaring monsters would want this eternal life. People with no emotional ties to the world. Sadly, that wasnt something Antonio was.
Sure he killed people and did many, many and MANY atrocities. But somehow, he still had emotional ties to humanity. He still yearned a connection with someone. Truly, he was irrational. Although, recently he made peace that he wont be with anyone. He was fine being what he was. A rock. He might as well become that. Neverchanging and just act as a tool, all just for money and pleasure.
Still before he lost his humanity, he wanted to do some good in the world. Just one good deed. And that was ParaSyte. She... the poor girl had a short lifespan. A practically nonexistent one. Meanwhile all he had was a lifespan. Normally, Antonio would make sure his power would not fall in the wrong hands. After all, he did have some morals. Some slim morals, but nevertheless they were morals
Athough with ParaSyte things were different. He was certain that since their quirks played with lifespans in opposite manners. He was certain that a short lifespan and a stupid long lifepan would equalize and create a normal life. He wanted to help ParaSyte. Just do one more thing that was human. He would be devastated if he would fail to accomplish that and help her. In a way, he hopes no one solves her problem before he can help. He chuckled to himself at realizing how selfish and sad that is.
If someone helped her before he could. He doesnt know what he would do with himself. The fact that he didnt hear anything about that from Narcissa was... concerning. It was quite a while since he asked her that. But he had nothing. Part of him wondered if she even worked on that task.
Antonio soon neared his destination, so he pushed those thoughts away. His destination was a certain club that allows adult entertainment and plenty of beautiful girls who expected to lap dance. After all, it was part of the industry and he was a single man who was free and soon to be untethered from humanity. The thing that gives him life is this. Pleasure. He lives for this. Antonio would make sure to get a private session with a beautiful performer and he would smile as he'd enjoy the performance. Shame, he wasnt allowed to touch or do anything. Customers were typically not allowed to.
But after having a satisfied dancing performance performed to him, he left the club. But since he was lonely, he went ahead and hired an escort to escort him home and spend the night with him so he wouldnt feel lonely. Of course, he would pay the beautiful woman for her time. And of course since she was pleasant, he made sure to let her know she can always visit him and gave her his number, so they can be close and intimate friends.
But since that fun was done, he was once again home alone. It was morning and he was in bed and looking out the window for a moment, before turning his head to look at the ceiling. He took the remote and turned on the TV, so he wouldnt start to drift and think about it. Time goes tick tock tick tock. Memento Mori. Remember death. Time was of the essence, it doesnt wait for anyone. Not anyone but him. His time wasnt ticking, but thats why ParaSytes was. On the overdrive. He hoped he would stop it. Maybe he should poke Narcissa or maybe he should find someone else. No no, he shouldnt think. He watched the TV, but it was news. Political talk about maybe some property damage regarding some hero versus villain fighting. Or talk about Vigilantes and how they're not being hunted enough. Then some tax talk. All in all, nothing pleasant there.
Antonio yawned as he positioned himself on bed. He looked at time and saw it was 7:48. So it was relatively early before he got to go to work. He layed in bed lazily and rested. He wanted to just stay there and not get up. Its not like he had much motivation. Well... money is a motivation. Maybe he can hire a maid to help him clean the house and keep him company. Granted she wouldnt have to clean much. Antonio would think about it.
Soon he grabbed his phone again. It was 7:52 now. And he turned on the Villain chat. It wasnt active at the moment, but there was this person Lithium that was last active. They were a new face. Presumably and hopefully female. Sunaho and of course Daffodil was there. He wondered how she was... she was in a court case and under stress. He cant imagine what she went through. He really couldnt. And part.. no all of him didnt want to know how she felt. It was probably some levels of horrible
Antonio wondered should he text her. He scratched his head as he pondered that. And he yawned once again. He wondered what Narcissa thought of him. Probably badly, she did use to avoid him. And he was certain she would still over chat. And ParaSyte? Well, he was sure the child hated him. But he didnt care. He wanted to help the child even if he gets nothing out of that. Just... one good deed. God, let him do that.
He sighed and then texted Narcissa
Il Consigliere DM to Daffodil: Good morning
Il Consigliere DM to Daffodil: I hope you're ok
Il Consigliere DM to Daffodil: I hope I didnt wake you up. Dont mind me
But after having a satisfied dancing performance performed to him, he left the club. But since he was lonely, he went ahead and hired an escort to escort him home and spend the night with him so he wouldnt feel lonely. Of course, he would pay the beautiful woman for her time. And of course since she was pleasant, he made sure to let her know she can always visit him and gave her his number, so they can be close and intimate friends.
But since that fun was done, he was once again home alone. It was morning and he was in bed and looking out the window for a moment, before turning his head to look at the ceiling. He took the remote and turned on the TV, so he wouldnt start to drift and think about it. Time goes tick tock tick tock. Memento Mori. Remember death. Time was of the essence, it doesnt wait for anyone. Not anyone but him. His time wasnt ticking, but thats why ParaSytes was. On the overdrive. He hoped he would stop it. Maybe he should poke Narcissa or maybe he should find someone else. No no, he shouldnt think. He watched the TV, but it was news. Political talk about maybe some property damage regarding some hero versus villain fighting. Or talk about Vigilantes and how they're not being hunted enough. Then some tax talk. All in all, nothing pleasant there.
Antonio yawned as he positioned himself on bed. He looked at time and saw it was 7:48. So it was relatively early before he got to go to work. He layed in bed lazily and rested. He wanted to just stay there and not get up. Its not like he had much motivation. Well... money is a motivation. Maybe he can hire a maid to help him clean the house and keep him company. Granted she wouldnt have to clean much. Antonio would think about it.
Soon he grabbed his phone again. It was 7:52 now. And he turned on the Villain chat. It wasnt active at the moment, but there was this person Lithium that was last active. They were a new face. Presumably and hopefully female. Sunaho and of course Daffodil was there. He wondered how she was... she was in a court case and under stress. He cant imagine what she went through. He really couldnt. And part.. no all of him didnt want to know how she felt. It was probably some levels of horrible
Antonio wondered should he text her. He scratched his head as he pondered that. And he yawned once again. He wondered what Narcissa thought of him. Probably badly, she did use to avoid him. And he was certain she would still over chat. And ParaSyte? Well, he was sure the child hated him. But he didnt care. He wanted to help the child even if he gets nothing out of that. Just... one good deed. God, let him do that.
He sighed and then texted Narcissa
Il Consigliere DM to Daffodil: Good morning
Il Consigliere DM to Daffodil: I hope you're ok
Il Consigliere DM to Daffodil: I hope I didnt wake you up. Dont mind me
