Frank's cruel philosophy

Driving home, Frank wondered what long term effects the drug had on women like Haruko and Lorraine and the others that he probably wouldn't see again. Would they pine for him, search for him? Or would they slake their lust on whichever man came their way, perhaps imagining them to be him, that their cock was his.

It made for interesting speculation, but he didn't care. The problems of those women were not his problems, although he was certainly the cause. His world was made up of predators and prey, and while he knew himself as an apex predator, he was equally certain that they were prey.

And prey had no purpose except to be devoured, he smiled to himself.

No purpose other than that.