Over due commission for  straitfox I really did like working on this one, it was cool that I finally got to do something other than porn haha. However I’m still sorry it took me so longer than it should have to complete.

After being unconscious for a few hours, Vamplust slowly recovers and opens his eyes to find out he has been stolen away in some strange place he’s never seen, confined in a small, cold and musty room. The walls were matted with yellowing, cushion pads, obviously where the smell was coming from, and a flickering bulb as the only light source. Before him was a figure of a strange creature he couldn’t really tell if it was a dragon anthropomorph or some cat out of an Alice in Wonderland story. The large and brutish bat finally came to his sense that this wasn’t some dream, he tried to speak but was muffled by a muzzle on his face, he tried to remove it but found his arms were bound around his waist; he was in a straight-jacket.

The stranger before him, with cane and top hat, was none other than Reginald J. Hector also known as Reject, a sophisticated but insanely sinister man who always had some dark purpose or scheme brewing up whenever he was around.

“No use trying to get free,” Reginald told the struggling and also agitated male. “Your restraints have been reinforced to accommodate just you, Fellow. No matter how much you try.

Vamp, being short tempered, became more agitated and struggled more violently until he was red in the face and eyes glowing. The other male was right however, Vamp just couldn’t get himself free. After a few moments, the flailing savage stopped, breathing franticly through his muzzle like a tired out, rabid beast.

Reginald only grin, “Now, right to business, shall we? You know very well who brought you here, at least, you should. HE is paying me very well to kill you in the most vicious and cruel way my sporadic and imaginative mind can think of. However, I won’t do that because I think you know where He would go next, you hold valuable information in that thick, stupid skull of yours.” He tapped Vamp lightly on the forehead with the handle of his cane. This made the bat snort aggressively like a bull. Reject just chuckled and continued.

“I believe you know where I’m getting at. Hmm? Let us work out a deal, work together. This man, I know you hate, he is also becoming a nuisance to me as well. You give me anything on Anthony, I give you the means and supplies to get to him. What do you say?”

There was a pause, Vamp’s dark gray eyes stared into Reginald’s dark green ones. It didn’t take the bat too long to decide, he simply gave a quick nod. Reject’s grin grew wider and much more sadistic.