003- Kevin!!

"Damnn!! I still can't wrap my head around it! Just the two of us, you and me, managed to take down that guy. But, sadly, he's still breathing," Eros exclaimed, his voice a mixture of excitement and disbelief as he surveyed the unconscious body of their defeated opponent.

The genin lay motionless, his blood soaking into the ground, a stark reminder of the intense battle that had just taken place.

Kenta, his companion in arms, knelt down to check the genin's pulse one last time. "He won't be causing any more trouble," he assured Eros.

"This guy's lucky if he ever walks again. Being a cripple for life is almost as bad as being a living corpse." With that, the duo dragged the unconscious body and propped it up against a nearby wall, leaving a crimson stain on the ground as a testament to their victory.

Eros, his eyes sparkling with mischievous delight, turned to Kenta. "So, my friend, where to now? Back to the orphanage, I presume? I know you must be exhausted after all that action." Kenta nodded, his fatigue evident in his drooping shoulders. "Yeah, I'm heading back. I don't think I have the energy for anything else right now. It was a wild ride, but I need some rest."

The two friends had an unusual upbringing, having grown up together in an orphanage. Kenta had been abandoned as a baby, left on the doorstep by parents who never returned. Eros, on the other hand, was found by a priest on a cold winter night, alone in the streets. The orphanage became their sanctuary, a place where they formed an unbreakable bond with each other and the other children. They slept, ate, and caused mischief together, forging a friendship based on their shared love for fun and, well, perversion.

Eros was the epitome of a charming rogue. With his average looks and irresistible charisma, he could charm the pants off anyone, quite literally. His naive and playful nature often got him into trouble, but his monstrous physical strength always got him out of sticky situations. Kenta, on the other hand, was the brains of the operation. He may have lacked physical power, but his intellectual prowess was unmatched. And when it came to enhancing his body and manipulating chakra, Kenta was a natural-born talent.

Together, they were a force to be reckoned with, always seeking pleasure and excitement, even if it meant facing danger and combat. But there was a side to Eros that even Kenta found terrifying. When fueled by his lust, Eros transformed into a genius, his horny alter ego taking over and making him even more unpredictable. Kenta often found himself saving Eros from his own overconfidence and reckless decisions.

"You know, Kenta, you're no fun when you're tired," Eros teased, a mischievous glint in his eye. "So, what's your plan now? Don't tell me you're actually considering what you said earlier. You know the orphanage taught us better than that. Raping someone is a big no-no."

Eros, his hand still tucked into his pants, grinned sheepishly. "Don't worry, I won't do anything too crazy. I promise." Kenta, too exhausted to argue further, simply shook his head and began walking in the opposite direction, back towards the familiar walls of their orphanage.

As Kenta walked away, Eros's eyes landed on the unconscious genin. "You know, it's not a good idea to leave a madman armed," he mused. "I think I'll just borrow some of his toys." With that, Eros proceeded to loot the genin's weapons, discovering a collection of shuriken, a kunai, and a bunch of strange papers with red lines and mysterious symbols. "What an idiot," Eros chuckled. "He had all these weapons and didn't use any of them against us. Well, thank you, my friend, for this cool knife. I promise to put it to good use." And with a dramatic bow, Eros bid farewell to the unconscious genin.

Alone now, Eros stood in the gloomy alley, his mind buzzing with thoughts of his next adventure. As he racked his brain for ideas, his eyes landed on a human-like silhouette walking alone in the dark alley. A wicked grin spread across his face as he thought, "Now, what kind of fun can I get into?"

Meanwhile, Sarah and her friends were enjoying a relaxing day at the public hot springs. The air was filled with laughter and the sound of splashing water. But suddenly, their tranquil afternoon took an unexpected turn. A loud noise startled them, and they all shouted in unison. Among the commotion, Sarah's keen ears picked up a familiar masculine voice.

"Kevin!" Sarah thought, her heart racing as she recognized her brother's voice. Worry creased her brow as she wondered what had caused the commotion. Little did she know that her brother had just encountered the unpredictable and mischievous Eros, and his life was about to take an interesting twist.

"Sorry everyone, I don't think that I still have in the mood to chill while naked. Now knowing that there are creeps lingering." Sarah apologize, her friends understood her and said their own farewell.

Sarah quickly get dressed and hurriedly get out of the public hotspring to find her brother. Sarah ask every people, inquiring if they saw her brother. The residents point this dark and gloomy alley.

Then she suddenly glimpse a seemingly innocent 10-year-old boy with a mischievous glint in his eyes. He appears in front of Sarah, blocking her path. His demeanor is calm and calculated, belying his young age.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here? A beautiful woman like you shouldn't be wandering around all by herself. It's not safe, you know." Eros uttered while massaging his chin, staring at Sarah's bountiful assets.