Story 11 Great Great Asset Chapter 6

I was thorough to say the least in killing Micheal Myser's as after blowing several holes into his brains with his blood and other fluids leaking everywhere. I then went over and stomped his head in with my boots just smearing his brains and cranial fluids across the ground to ruin any kind of regeneration the cryptid had.

"Jaaa Jake..." Mizuhara whispered and I made a grunt to mean 'What?' as I was reloading a new drum magazine and she continued. "Are you ok?" She asked with her voice still high pitched but she was clearly scared as shit.

But before I could answer sarcastically that I was just fucking fine I heard the house itself seemingly groan before a loud crashing noise rang out as a door was slammed into and hearing the crashing noise I realized it was the baracaded basement door so with a curse I leaned down and with a quick scan I sold Micheal Myer's body as a series of harsh slamming noises rammed into the metal door leading out of the basement.

"Come on we gotta go now!" I hissed dragging Mizuhara by the arm to the window and as we reached the end of the little top patio I jumped down with a grunt as I rolled across the ground to bleed off the momentum while Mizuhara dropped me the shotgun and ammo.

"Come on jump!" I ordered with my hands out to catch and slow down Mizuhara and she visibly bit her lower lip and then a loud crashing noise from the inside of the house we heard the basement door be forced open with the large wooden cabinet we dragged in front of it being shoved aside!

With that noise of yet another monster Mizuhara then seemingly lost her fear as she leaped down towards me and I carefully grabbed her around the waist and her fall was greatly slowed down allowing her feet to hit the ground without as much stress. "Alright let's go," I said going off at a good jog towards the end of the street. Which had a large exit door leading from this subdivision-like area.

Our steps rang out as our shoes and boots slapped into the asphalt and in the distance I could hear loud thudding noises and other crashing noises ringing as from each and every house. Came people all wearing the same jumpsuit and wearing a Micheal Myser's mask walking towards us with grave intent while armed with an oversized kitchen knife.

'Nope fuck this!' I thought cursing and my heart stopped as I heard a skidding noise and then Mizuhara cried out as she slipped and fucking literally fell rolling across the asphalt. 

"Get the fuck up Mizuhara!" I yelled with utter exasperation as I pulled my shotgun off my back and then the subdivision was filled with the sounds of heavy gunfire as the shotgun blew holes through the Micheal Myser power walking towards us.

Even in the well lit 'night' like climate this subdivision was trying to create I could see that Mizuhara had scrapped both her knees real good as she had somehow ripped the knee portion on both legs of her pants. 'Or is it just the curse of a woman running away from a horror killer that made her trip.' I couldn't help but think.

There was twelve houses in this subdivision-style place and with each building seemingly having two Micheal Mysers that left a good twenty-plus of them walking towards us and once I ran out on my first clip as Mizuhara quickly got behind me. I switched magazines and took my time blowing holes into them and finally as I power-walked backwards while shooting down the thankfully empty street.

I actually killed all of the Micheal Myers as Mizuhara stood watch at the exit of the place to make sure no monsters from the hospital-like hallway leading out of this place came from behind me.

Wordlessly Mizuhara grabbed me in a tight hug from the side and I smiled wryly as I shifted my numb hands from the shotgun as I took a deep breath to regain my standing as I hadn't been properly breathing as I shot all those rounds.

"Ok... It's ok, let's sell these corpses real quick." I said taking another deep breath as I grimaced and loaded in the last full clip I had, into my shotgun and then I pulled the lever and the mostly spent drum magazines spat the rest of their ammo into a bag I had ready.

But as I was quickly selling the bodies of Micheal Myers which went for a decent 20$ each and getting a good 480$ to add to my previous total. Mizuhara spoke quietly. "You didn't leave me behind when I fell..." 

I threw her an odd look before my lips twitched as a thought hit me. I was going to say 'Well you wouldn't have left me would you?' But in reality... I could tell she was fucking terrified and she didn't have any of the sheer 'Merica' gumption I had with this shotgun in hand.

So knowing she would have just left my ass and I couldn't really blame her in the face of a small army of serial killers I dryly said as my bracelet came back to my wrist. "Yeahhhh well I need a pretty face so I don't get depressed with all these monsters and the possibility of a painful terrible death."

Mizuhara then stepped in front of me with her arms going under her chest with her leaning towards me a good bit as she retorted calmly. "Hmmm? A pretty face is all you need to keep your sanity in here?"

My lips twitched at that and I just shook my head and listened along with Mizuhara for anything else inside the subdivision section we were within and finally I spoke up with my adrenaline leaving me with the exhaustion I was feeling after staying up and dealing with so much stress. "Well... Let's give this end house a try and see if it has anything. As I am not a machine and need my own sleep."

And we went inside the last house on the road before leading to the next section. Of which, after some investigation including checking the basement of the house which didn't have anything. We collected some more food which went into our backpacks and I found a TV remote that I could sell for a good 98$.

Once we barricaded the master bedroom, we both climbed into the bed as I had a good feeling that things were safe after we killed all those Micheal Myers, and as we settled into bed with Mizuhara's warmth making me all too aware of the beautiful woman laying beside me in the bed. She had something to say.

"I don't have to be... Just a pretty face in your eyes Jake." She whispered and I shifted slightly before answering quietly in turn.

"And what do you want to be then?" I asked with some amount of confusion and there was a long pause as Mizuhara seemingly thought over her own answer before I got my answer.

As her smooth, small hand slid across the bed and then laid over my chest followed by her arm and the rest of her body as she scooted to lay atop my body with her ample breasts laying ontop of my own bare chest in her sleeping dress that bared them partly to my eyes in the dimly lit room.

"What if I want to be more than just a pretty face to you Jake?" Mizuhara whispered with our noses but inches away from one another and I knew that with a tiny flex of my neck I could close the distance in a kiss.

'So... She is terrified of being useless, and being left behind. She wants my protection as she knows I have potential as I have my own braclet and can actually buy stuff that the other waifus cannot.' I thought cynically as I knew for a fact that Mizuhara didn't love me or anything.

But honestly... As my hand trailed up from her waist over her back and finally threaded itself into her soft locks of hair as I pulled her in for a kiss with our lips meeting hungrily for the intimacy we could share.

'With a terrible death by monster in clear sight. I am not going to die with regrets and what ifs.' I thought as Mizuhara surrendered herself into my hands as I continued kissing her with my free hand going to her soft backside.