Go looking for Hopkins

He clearly needed more information, he needed to be sure Crimson would do his bidding at any time and if it wasn´t the case, how far would she be compelled to go because of an order? Maybe this Hopkins will help him understand what happened, that being the case, he decided his next step should be to look for him. At this point, he and Crimson were finishing their meals and he decided to talk to her "So, I think tonight we should go looking for this Hopkins, do you have the address of this bar you´ve talked about? And also, how safe it is?" She looked at him, probably thinking on what she would say next "Yes, I have the address, we should be safe if I am accompanying you, people there know me." Random said something really interesting "Have you been there before?" She didn´t vacillate, looking at him straight "Yes, fucked a few guys there before, though not in this form, before you **** me to this bondage." There was anger in her voice, but also some malice in telling him how she fucked guys there, though Random became hard at the thought, he didn´t wish to press the issue further, at least for now, but he would make her tell some of her tales later [on.

It wasn´t long before they were recalled to the classrooms. The rest of the day was uneventful, he still hadn´t dealt with Max, maybe Random was lucky he didn´t find them, but Random knew he would have to do something, or maybe he wanted to see that again, that asshole abusing his mate once again, the thought of it made him excited and worried, his mind was being filled more and more with dark thoughts, Random didn´t know how exactly this would change him, but tonight, hopefully, he would find out.

Later that day they were on the bus, going to the address Crimson had assured him was the right place, he spent the time enjoying groping her thighs lightly, just to reinforce his dominance over her, sadly his enjoyment was cut short by her "Please do let go, we are almost there, we need to get off the bus" as much as Random wished to do something more to her, he relented and they both got off the bus. The neighborhood looked normal, if a bit run down, certainly had a suburban look to it, few buildings, mostly houses, and a few convenience shops, the streets still had some movement of people and had a slightly pungent smell, as they walked down the road, Random asked "So, this is the territory of demons? How do they know who you are?" Crimson, who was, at this time, leading them to the location said "I used to be famous, and my...scent if very recognizable around here." Randomfollowed up by another question "Scent?" and she answered "Yes, though not literally, its a name we gave to the unique imprint someone of demonic origin has, it allows for almost instant recognition, even if the physical form changes, but only if you´re familiarized with that person. It's like you recognizing someone by the way they walk or smell or talk, hence the scent, even if you don´t know who that particular person is, you can probably deduce a few things about them." Random responded, "Make sense, I've heard cops recognize other cops by the way they do things, there is something different they can recognize in themselves and others." Crimson was leading them to progressively darker corners, the number of people going around lessened and Random was beginning to feel fearful, maybe going here wasn´t the best of ideas but, before he could call off this journey, Crimson announced: "There, you see that house with neon lights? Its there." Random looked and saw, she had said that the place was sleazy before, but this looked more like a **** den than a proper bar, even a sleazy one, Crimson stopped as a few prostitutes approached her, smiling "Oh, dear, look whos here!" Said one of them, wearing a very revealing leather outfit, another, who was dressed like a cosplay slut continued "Oh my, its Crimson, dear, how long has it been?" And the other began barraging Crimson with questions "Where were you? Who´s this boy? Why haven't you visited us? We were worried about our princess!" as they surrounded Crimson and Random, she said to them "We can catch up later, I'm here on business." and the prostitutes went away after a few more comments, some mentioned her as "princess" or "duchess", but they went as soon as they came, Random was really curious now "Well, what was that about a princess or duchess? Is there something you´re not telling me" Crimsonlooked at him, almost pleading "Can we speak about this later? Remember what we came here to do." Random acquiesced and let the subject go.

Now they are in front of the "bar".