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Marvel: Mr. President [COMPLETE]

Hector King, a man in his 50s, no family or friends to speak of, paralysed from the waist down due to a work-related accident. Now he lived alone with his pup Huskey. But one day, he mistakenly summoned Satan. "Ah, it's been a long time since I was summoned. You found my book? Good, what do you want? Riches? Women? Fame? Strength? Or perhaps, your legs? All at the discounted price of your... soul." Satan offered. Hector, however, didn't need any of that. And so, his answer even shocked Satan, making that smug look disappear. "I... I want you to be my friend." And from there, the friendship that would last eternity started, all at the price of Hector's soul. ... Year 2021, As a mortal, Hector died. But Satan decided to do something crazy, "F*CK IT! You're my best friend, I can't let you die. Hector, I am appointing you as Hell's Inquisitor, a position only under me." ... 1935, Earth Hector found himself in his old original physical body again, but he was now taller and buff. "I-I got a new last name? Hmm, it has a nice ring to it." He muttered. He was, from then on, Hector King Washington. "WOOF!" And the good boy Moony was also there, bigger, buffed and more beautiful. [A/N: MC is going to be a sweet badass old man.] _______________________ [TAGS - OLD MAN MC, OP, SLICE OF LIFE, WHOLESOME, ROMANCE, NO HAREM, ALTERNATE HISTORY, KINGDOM BUILDING] ____________________________ I do not own anything except the main character in this fanfiction. ____________________________ For advance chapters- www.patreon.com/misterimmortal Check out my other fics if you like this one by going into my profile. Thank You.

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42. The Red Demon

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The Howling Commandos happily agreed to come with Hector and Steve. But he specifically requested Agent Carter to come as well saying he might need a woman to help the female prisoners. Though he wanted to help another fellow virgin boy, Steve.

Next, they got on the plane and headed straight behind the enemy lines. They flew 3 hours before the dawn of the morning to avoid being spotted. When they reached above the sky of Auschwitz, the hatches of the plane opened, letting in the strong wind.

"Everyone, let's meet in the designated location. Be safe and do not make any abrupt noise. The place is swarming with true Nazis, remember, these are the soldiers who know what's going on in that camp and still stay here. Steve, you lead your commandos. Peggy, you're coming with me and Moony." He briefed everyone.

They saluted him one by one and started to jump. Steve took the last glance at Peggy and jumped down. Hector chuckled, "Haha, fool's crazy about you."

"Sadly, he's confident in fighting a dozen men but not confessing." Peggy sighed, shrugging her shoulder.

"BOW!" Moony chimed in, ~Get him in heat,~ was his advice. Hector didn't translate it though, it was too inappropriate to say.

"Good, let's jump," he strapped Moony to himself first.

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In the darkness, they all landed on the ground safely and regrouped in one of the fields outside of the concentration camp. Because it was too dark, no guards could notice them.

"Now what, General?" Dum Dum Dugan asked, a smile still plastered on his face. The man was a witty, gentle giant who just hated injustice.

"Now we shall kill some Nazi sons of bitches," Hector jovially said. Steve wanted to say 'Language' but he felt it was not his place or rank to do it. The president was saying it, after all, the man had full immunity.

Taking out a map and a dim flashlight, he showed them the outline of the entire concentration camp, "All right, look at this. Peggy, you are going to be responsible for communications, you shall operate the equipment from the base here."

"Here? Right in the middle? It'll be dangerous," Steve objected, earning a narrow gaze from all the other men.

"Moony, get to work," Hector ordered.

The good boy quickly started digging the ground with his mighty paws. He was huge and strong, so it didn't take him much time to make a big hole. *WOOSH* *WOOSH*

"He's totally enjoying it," Jim Morita muttered.

"It's his nature to enjoy digging," Dum Dum Dugan defended the boy.

A minute later, Hector stopped him, "That's enough,"

"WOOF!"

*BAM*

He softly knocked on Moony's head, "Dummy, do not bark here."

"Agent Carter, you will remain in this cave Moony dug and handle the equipment. We shall put a camouflage tent on the entrance to hide you. Each of us has a short distance radio, if you get any news from the headquarters, inform us." He ordered her. It was better to leave her behind, as he had no idea how many enemies were there and the last thing he wanted was for her to die and for Steve to turn into a bad boy.

"Steve, you will take the commandos and enter from behind, get inside the prison camps, talk to the people and get them as many weapons as possible. I and Moony will enter from the main gate and be an explosive distraction." He instructed them, encircling the locations on the map.

No one questioned him about his crazy plans, they were well aware of his feats. "Sons, and my daughter, this mission is very dangerous, there will be hundreds of soldiers in there, so be careful, I do not wish to wrap your bodies in the flag anytime soon. One more thing, take these small vials with you, if you are hurt gravely, put the liquid on it to heal."

This prompted them to look at each other, wondering if this was the last time they would see each other. Hector walked beside Steve and whispered in his ears, "This would be the right time to kiss her bye,"

Steve, however, could not muster enough courage, he did go to Peggy but was only able to give a hug. After that, they all started to move away. Hector and Moony heading in a different direction.

Peggy just saw them leave sadly, she didn't want to be left out of the action, but she could understand. "Peggy,"

All of a sudden, Steve's voice resounded in her ear again, she turned back, there stood the tall saint-like man with a body to die for, "Steve? Did you forget something?"

A blush appeared on his face, putting his shield behind his back, he moved closer, "Yes, I believe I did,"

"What it ma... Mmm..." she found her lips warm all of a sudden as Steve amateurly kissed her. He held her waist from one hand and cheeks from the other.

Just 3 seconds later, he let her go, "I'm sorry, Peggy, I may be too bad at it, it was my first."

She coyly chuckled, "Don't worry, I will teach you later,"

Steve just smiled, his heart beating too fast, unable to believe this perfect woman could feel romantic about him, "Wish me luck," he dashed away.

"Don't die!" Peggy whispered.

...

A good distance from the two, Hector sat in the fields, kneeling, a binocular in his hands. He giggled, "Hehe... mission successful, my boy,"

Moony at the same time was complaining in a low voice, ~awoo awoo... you never let me see, dad. I want those eye guns too.~

"Ugh, here, look," he helped put the binoculars on the boy's eyes. Seeing the kiss happening, Moony made noises that could only mean giggles.

"All right, back to the mission, you be the distraction, I will bring down the guards in the watchtower," He instructed him.

Moony agreed immediately. They went all the way to the road leading into Auschwitz camp. Moony then started cutely rolling in the middle of the road. Because they were too far away, even his large size seemed smaller in the dark, under the moonlight.

Two German guards were in the watchtower, they noticed the dog. "Look, what a strange dog, but so cute."

The guard two took out his binoculars to see, "Hmm... let me see what the dog doing."

*BAM*

Hector, like a bear attack, appeared behind the two and slammed their heads with each other, "Dog's awaiting your deaths, fools."

There was no mercy for these men in Hector's heart, all had a red marker of hell over their heads. As they fell unconscious, he took out a dagger and slit their throats.

Then he picked up a piece of gravel and threw it towards Moony to signal him to stop. However, Moony was enjoying scratching his back on the road too much and didn't even notice. ~How do I call him now?~

Having no other way, he took out a pack of military rations and opened the can. *sniff sniff* ~Can I eat it?~

Within a second Moony was standing beside him, his tongue drooling. *BAM* "Never get distracted on a mission, son." Hector imparted some good dad knowledge, though he still got the treats.

They were now inside the camp, big floodlights and guards with German shepherds patrolled the grounds. Although the dogs had started to act scared out of their wits due to Moony and Hector's mere presence.

"Boy, I want you to start running around in the shadows and mow down as many throats of Nazi soldiers without making a noise, okay?" he commanded him.

Moony quickly showed off his razor-sharp fangs and nodded.

"Go," and he disappeared. Hector next took out throwing knives and started to throw them towards the necks of all the patrolling guards. With his extreme strength, the knives easily pierced through their necks and plunged themselves into the walls. This left all of them silently dying.

"I need to find their commander and learn how many soldiers there are." He urgently headed straight to the most secure building that looked to be more premium than others.

Using his telekinetic ability, he turned the door lock from inside, opening it. He entered without any reservation, as he was so fast that before anybody moved he had their throats in his hands, making a sound of crunch.

"INTRU...!"

This was all they could muster to say before being killed. Room by room, he searched all offices, until he found the soldier attendance ledger. Turning to the last page, it showed number 10,969. This meant there were this many soldiers.

*Sigh* "It's going to take too much time. Fine, this is the only way, distraction it is." He frowned and headed straight out. He made his way into the middle of an exercise field for the soldiers. Taking a long breath, he lifted the revolver into the air. Mentally, he commanded Moony to take care of the perimeter and not let any Nazi escape the camp.

*BANG*

That was it. The loud gunfire alarmed nearly every guard in the camp, barks of some dogs started to resound, footsteps as well. The men started shouting in german, asking each other if it was an escapee. But none had an answer and could only run straight to where the source was.

*TICK* *TICK*

Floodlights focused on Hector, illuminating his red coat, the gold medals on it shined even brighter. His white hair, a colour usually a sign of peace, seemed too violent.

"R-RED DEMON!" one of the soldiers shouted, fear clear in his voice.

Too bad, they had encircled him, the demon was only happier. All of a sudden, Hector took out an automatic gun from his coat and aimed at the crowd. *BANG* One shot was fired, one soldier fell, the bullet struck right in the middle of the forehead.

But, that was not the end, he pressed the trigger and didn't let go again. *RAT-A-TAT-A-TAT-A-TATAT*

It wasn't just Hector pressing the trigger, the soldiers that were not the first to fall had also started shooting crazedly, but sad for them, each bullet only dented his coat, not his skin. All bullets fell as soon as they touched him, slowly piling up beside his feet into a small hill.

"HAHAHA... I AM HERE TO TAKE YOUR SOULS!" He laughed in the most blood-chilling way possible, to maximise the terror, he activated his crossroads soul buyer demon power, this made his head look like a demon. All the German Nazi soldiers felt their scalps tingling, tongues drying and eyes contracting.

The red demon truly looked like a demon tonight. But fools they were, kept on coming one after another as those behind could not see his face until they were at the front, but when they were at the front, the view would make them freeze.

It was a total blood bath, a crazy laugh resounded around the entire camp that night, for the prisoners it was scary, for the Nazis it was deadly. Bodies upon bodies piled up, a lake of blood started forming since the soldiers mistakenly would fire on dead bodies as well. Hector's feet made splashes on the red while masterfully shooting, not wasting a single bullet.

100 soldiers,

200 soldiers,

3000 soldiers,

The numbers only increased, this was his pure strength, the mortal bodies of humans were too weak in front of him, and he didn't hold back either. "THIS IS... JUSTICE, Nazi pigs," he shouted, sending a clear message to the innocent prisoners of what was actually happening, their liberator had come.

"AWOOOOO....!" Moony howled in anger, showing his viciousness, he too joined in and started ripping heads apart of the soldiers trying to run.

"Commander Rudolf Hoss, COME OUT! See, death is here to kiss you to a goodnight's sleep!" Hector called out the German commander, who he guessed was most likely hiding somewhere, shitting himself.

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