Go Inside

You want to see Jason's face up close as it happens, you want to watch him fill up with your seed, and maybe, just maybe, you want to taunt him as it happens, like he taunted you all those years.

You make your stride slow and steady, even though you want to run, and push open the door to the convince store casually. Last time you where in here, you had spotted Jason and left before he could recognize you. This time you stroll in unafraid one hand in your pocket, wrapped around the ring.

From behiend the counter Jason lifts his head to glance at you. For all his life has gone no where, he's clearly worked hard to keep himself in shape and attractive all theses years. He's just like you remember, blonde and muscle bound, with strong arms and heavy shoulders. He stands at an imposing six foot two inches with sharp green eyes that you remember hating when they fixed on you, and loving during your dreams.

"John Doe? Is that you?" He asks, slightly bewildered.

"Yup. It's me. Nice to see you Jason." You say, forcing a smile. In your pocket, your grip tightens on the BCR.

Jason shakes his head. "You look...."