Yes but keep Crimson out of it.

It was far easier to send the video than it ever was to call Tyler and deep down it made him feel sick. To think about the consequences the video would have on Tyler’s reputation. However, the intoxicating idea of **** engulfed him and with the simple press of a button Random’s plan was set in motion. He had no delusions on the sin he had committed; he had tarnished both the trust and fond memories of the beautiful volley-ball captain. The boy **** his stiff body from the stool and work to straighten his school uniform, anything to distract himself from thinking about Tyler, a foolish attempt.

Crimson ran her finger along the rim of a wine glass contemplating the outcome of her soulmate’s plan before her delicate finger slipped into her milkshake, prompting the demon to remove it and lick her finger. An eager look on her face as her eyes flickered into their true demonic form; she enjoyed her treat. Afterwards, the creature looked over her shoulder watching the boy leave his seat.

“Crimson, don’t come to school today.” Random said softly as he noticed her about to leave her stool and follow him. The boy clenched his fist, prepared for the outburst that would follow from the demon being told what to do by a mere human. Yet he braced for it.

“The idiot thinks he can tell me what to do? Have you forgotten who the dog here is?” Crimson dropped from her seat and stepped towards the boy, barely reaching up to his chest, she didn’t appear intimidating but a quick punch to the stomach corrected that fact.

“Hell!” Saliva flung from his mouth as their cries came out as imperceptible garbles. Random gagged from the strike towards the all too familiar weak spot and fell. Eye-level and on his knees in front of the demon, clutching his stomach, he quickly recovered from the pain dispute the horrid experience his abdomen had been through. “‘Dog?’ ‘Mouse?’ You should pick a name for me and stick with it!” He yelled in response to the gut punch. The boy almost losing track on why he stepped on this landmine. He placed a hand on the demon’s shoulder using his weight into a single push Random **** the girl to the café floor. “Quit being such a pain and second a listen!”

On her back. Crimson blushed from the being pinned down in such a manner. Once again, Random he had his demon in the same unfortunate position as the first time they had sex, turning the ‘monster’ to an innocent girl, whom the young man resist-ed from kissing. “Are you an idiot!? Don't you see you're making a huge mistake!? You really should not leave me! I'm protecting you! Why are you trying to leave me!?" Her tone quickly shifted after realising that she would be separated from her human and, more importantly, her life would be in danger.

“I said listen!” Crimson shook at the boy’s voice like a child being told off by their parent. “Just this once do as I ask.” His confident tone wasn’t enough to hide the concern in his voice or convince the demon to do as she was told. Random regained his re-solve, he needed to make her more agreeable and before he knew it the girl’s skirt slipped down her leg as he lifted her thigh and his lips already worked her perfect milky flesh. Thankfully Alister to busy notice the pair.

After a short lecture from his mother, he concluded with her reasoning and didn’t want to worry her any further. “Geez, note to self don’t piss off mum. No more late-night rendezvous. Sorry, Mum.” Random dropped his phone back into his pocket as he exited from the bus. The young man was greeted by the disgusted looks of the nearby female students and a few congratulatory thumbs up from the male ones. He passed the front gate and self-consciously wiped his mouth, thinking Crimson was still on his lips but that was far from the truth, as he watched everyone glimpsing their phones before looking at him. “Huh? It’d spread already?” He estimated it would take until the afternoon to spread yet miscalculation aside this was too perfect.

“FREAK!” The door was kicked open fearing to break from its hinges. The brute charged, the sea of students parted, nothing halting the monster’s warpath. Random waited impatiently as his attention went to the gathering of students around him, their presence creating a make-shift arena around the two. One or two insults came from the crowd, especially from the female students; they wanted blood for what this nobody did to their beloved volleyball captain. Max didn’t care. “BASTARD!”

Random laze eyes centred back on the charging monster before greeting it with a smirk. A moment later the boy’s body was flung to the ground and cameras to capture it. “Fuck!” He expected a beating but not being down by the first punch. Random pissed off with himself **** his useless body to move. He pressed his palm against the pavement and slowly **** himself up only for a swift kick put an end to that plan. Once again he was flung across the ground, like some worthless rag-doll. Random landed next to the feet of a somewhat cute girl who screamed after he vomited blood onto her shoes.

Max marched towards him, the brute panting like some wild animal. “You son of a bitch! To think you would fill my bitch with that pathetic cock of yours!” Dispute how much they feared Max the other students loved Tyler more and opinion quickly shifted after Max dubbed his girlfriend as his ‘bitch’. Sensing he lost the attention of the mob Max’s ego was bruised even further and **** Random to his feet, grasping a hold of the boy’s collar and lurched a clutched fist into the boy’s stomach, the brute unmoved by the gush of blood that strained their uniform. Somehow still standing the boy’s legs struggled to stand before a straight punch to the face toppled him over.

“Yeah… that should be enough…” Random’s vison blurred he was near passing out until he spotted a frightened Erica standing in the middle of the crowd watching the vicious beating. By all rights, he should have passed put his body continued to zombie itself from the ground. Again it fell back to said ground with Max’s help. “What the fuck I’m I doing?” He asked himself as he failing conscious lingered on and his body possessed kept fighting to get back onto his feet.

Max took a second to catch his breath as he wide up for another punch. “Are you getting off on this freak!?” the same result as before with the boy dropping to the ground and lifting himself. “NO! Stay down Freak!” A panicked Max shouted at Random who replied with a laugh.

“So brute **** is all you got? What was I afraid? Being punch? I’ve been stabbed; crawled, compared to that you're nothing.” In a mad hysteria, the boy broke out into a burst of uncontrollable laughter. The next punch never hit its mark as Random dodged the in-coming blow, the short victory gave him much relief and everything inch of his body wanted him to fight back but he restrained himself. Random took the next hit which didn’t have much impact. “He’s getting tired.”

The cheering from before died, and the crowd watched the slog in silence. “Hey! He’s had enough!” To his surprise, a voice had come to his defence. Erica’s quite a voice broke through the fight only to gain the attention of a boorish Max

“Huh? I did not just hear that from you!” Max bellowed provoking a panicked cry from the girl.

“Asshole! If that’s how you speak to a girl no wonder Tyler came running to me.” Random insulted the brute to regain Max’s attention away from Erica. The boy turned to Erica and gifted the girl a quick smile before receiving yet another punch. As the beat-ing continued a handful of prefects came rushing out to disburse the coward and break up the crowd. “About time!”

Several hours of exampling to the school nurse why his injuries had healed, to discussing with the headmaster finally ending in with Max being expelled. The outcome of the fight surfaced around school the video and Erica’s intervention raising the hopes in the many victims left behind by Max and they slowly reviled the long list of Max’s crimes. However when it came down to it police involvement and with the school reputation on the line, all charges were dropped. Expulsion and a ‘donations’ to both the school and the victims from Max’s parents made the bitter pill easier to swallow.

By the end of the day Random was no happier than the day begun, feeling his efforts had been a waste of time. The young man outside the school's gates watched Max leaving the premises in a luxurious car; he clenched his fist in anger. Ignoring the phone call from his mother he turned it off. Defeated physical and emotionally a soft sigh crept from his lips as he closed his eyes and was left alone with his thoughts. “You reek.” An insult? He opened his tired eyes and his heart skipped a beat. Random felt the cushioning feeling of a pair of breasts press into his back and a cold white hand grasp his throat. “You reek of victory”

His nightmares had become reality. The luscious raven hair attacker had reappeared and begun appreciating his still-healing body like it was a work of art disregarding the 'no-touch' signs. “I watched your display, and it seems you have made bedfellows with lady luck.” The strange women continued to talk as her hand grasped his chest, her warm breath tickling his neck. Random didn’t make any sudden movements, fearing an even a single thought would end his life. “Your heart won’t calm. Will it? That other human, a rival? Are you done with him?”