Shifters of Night and Day

The muffled sounds of gagging were all he could hear as Jasin read the letter from Voight. Apparently his bastard son grew a pair of balls finally. He has never met the kid but when he read that Jakob set the old man's safe on fire Jasin felt a twinge of fatherly pride.

Thinking about it he decided that perhaps it is time he found his son after all of this time. He could always just use him to ruin Voight for once and for all.

Thinking of all the ways he could crush that man always got him excited. He liked to picture Voight bleeding. He was escalating and not paying attention to the woman on her knees in front of him. He had her hair wrapped around his fingers as he ground his pelvis into her mouth as tears ran down her face and she tried pushing away from him.

Taking pity on her, Jasin reared her head back so she could breathe. She took in a sharp gasp of air, "What the fuck Saline?"

He shrugged, "Felt good to me. Get back on your knees and finish what you started."

Jasin was not even sure what her name was.

She paused which made him glare at her so she reluctantly complied. Being powerful in this world comes with many perks. One of them is the endless line of women. Women who know to be obedient.

He leaned back and focused on the feel of her mouth. She really was giving it her all but Jasin guessed he had startled her by choking her and now she was too shy to take too much into her mouth again. With a sigh he tapped her head and motioned for her to get up and go to his room. She walked over to the bed and sprawled out on it. Her hungry eyes told him she was ready.

He followed her and sank between her legs. The woman was enjoying his movement within her. Jasin could tell by the way she kept tightening around him and by how loud she was getting. He, however, was loosing his enthusiasm.

The sex had started to bore Jasin. "Come help me finish this." He called his little friend through their link.

While the woman was so enthralled in ecstasy the black mamba slithered across the white marble floor and up into the bed. Thinking it was the man's hands she didn't try to run as the snake slithered over her naked torso and between her jiggling breasts. To keep her unaware Jasin moved his hand up to cover her eyes and kept his pace going.

As he leaned down to bite her nipple Raze sank his fangs into her neck. Startled she began to fight and scream. The poison injected into her bloodstream burning her as Jasin pumped my hips faster and harder finally he found my release

"I thought you liked thisssss one Jasssin." The snakes voice echoed in his head. While the woman was still staring at Jasin and fighting to get away he opened his mouth the speak and leaned closer to her so she could hear him clearly say, "I did like her but she gives lousy head. That is a crime punishable by death." He smiled as moved a few more times inside of her just to add insult to injury.

As she died from the venom he got up and wiped himself clean with the dress she had worn for him tonight. He walked to his big oak desk and picked up the phone to call for the clean up service he employed. He didn't ever bother to do anything with the bodies of the women he killed. He was so wealthy he bought people to do that for him. No one dared to do anything about it.

After hanging up the phone Jasin opened up his desk drawer and pulled out a vial of liquid UV. He flipped the vial upside down and inserted the needle into it to soak up his daily dose. Pulling it out he leaned back into his office chair and held one eye open with a hand while he used the other hand to inject the drug straight into his pupil.

Raze looked at him through amber eyes. Jasin reached down to lift him up into his arms and ran a hand over the scales on his back. Then he pulled another loaded syringe from the vial and injected it into Raze. "Sooooooo good."

The snake enjoyed their medicine. It made them more volatile but it gave them so much bliss.

Liquid UV is like no other drug. It has kept Jasin looking 25 years old for years. The first few human trials including his son's mother were a total bust with more harmful side effects than positive, but they have since perfected the formula. It is the fountain of youth. Jasin will stay young, and on top of the world for many years to come. But unexpectedly in the past two years he has felt an emptiness in him. Why have long life if you have no one you feel for? He was bored of not feeling anything for anyone anymore. He was empty every day.

"I want to find my son. Raze, I want to find him, corrupt him, and leave my legacy in his hands. UV makes me look young, but I will eventually die. I don't want to die alone. Plus the kid burnt Voight's safe. I gotta meet him."

"Yessssss. Thisssss will be good for you to know him. I feel you. You have everthing money buysssss but you are hollow. It makesssss me feel worried for you." The snake hissed into Jasin's ear and rested it's head on top of his shoulder. Despite being involved in Jasin's murder and drug habits the snake loves his human and wanted the hole in his soul filled.

A knock at the door alerted them to the cleaners arrival. Jasin walked to the door and opened it not even bothering to get dressed. They weren't paid to critique his attire so Jasin could care less about being decent.

As they were carrying the dead woman from his room Jasin waltzed to his white couch and sat on it to watch TV. Raze was still affectionately snuggled in his arms.

For someone so vile he enjoyed a good comedy. One of the cleaners couldn't help but notice Jasin entertained by an old show. As he laughed at the elderly women's antics the cleaner rolled his eyes. He then closed the door for Jasin who was too into the show to even notice they were gone. Soon Jasin fell asleep to the sound of the live audience laughing on the show.

He woke up to an impatient tapping sound. Opening his eyes there stood his wife angry, slapping the toe of her high heels shoes against the marbled floors. Her arms crossed her chest as her eyes scanned Jasin's naked body. Once he sat up she turned off the TV to yell at him.

"How many times have I told you to stop fucking my housekeepers and then killing them?" She was so angry as she leaned down to slap him to prove a point. "Being CEO and basically king does not give you the right to fuck and murder on a whim. One day people will lock you up!"

"You were with your friends and I got lonely." His smile made her huff out loud. She didn't care about who he sleeps with but the murders were out of hand. Jasin was spiraling out of control. She had long ago fallen out of love with him. This selfish beast of a man was not who she married. She would divorce him if it weren't for her being afraid of the retaliation.

He pulled her down onto his naked lap. After deeply inhaling the scent of her ruby red hair he said, "Careful love. Maybe tonight I'll fuck my wife and sink my teeth into her instead."

Her eyes flew open. She should have known better than to confront him. It was a threat she had a feeling he would make good on.

He carelessly flipped her over and rubbed her bottom with his hand. A loud slap sounded out as his hand made contact with her skirt. He spanked her over and over so hard that his own hand began to sting. Once done he grabbed her hair and twisted her around to make eye contact with him.

He pulled her face close to his and hissed, "The next time you slap me I'll cut off your hand instead of just spanking you."