54 Capturing Justin (1/2)

By the time the man took a step forward, Justin's death was already inevitable.

The man moved slow. Each tapping of his feet onto the stone floor of this dilapidated, noisy, hideous, and lousy sex shop brought nothing but chaos within the very core of the man's psyche. Every step he takes was an unbearable part of a needed process.

Justin was out there reading god knows and chewing something nobody cared about as he looked at the approaching man with the same level of laziness, similar to how he greeted the man earlier. He was clueless as he gazed at the bringer of his doom.

Most of the murders that the man had committed were all initiated by his passion and his sexual desires. This is the first time the man had actively wanted to erase someone from the face of the Earth without any reason other than him hating his very existence. There is no reason for this pig to receive the full extent of this man's thunderous rage. However, his life, his past, his future, his dreams, his plans, his relationships, his good deed, and his bad ones were all null in the mind of the man right now.

At this very moment, there is only one thing that the man knows about Justin.

”Welcome, sir...”

And that's all he would ever need to know.

”Hey,” The man swallowed all the rage within him, and it proved to be effective because Justin did not even realize that Subject 1 is already filled with thoughts about how he would proceed to kill him.

”What do you want? We have like, limited stock here. If you want some more other stuff and whatever that's not here in the store right now... uhh...” He spoke with a rather posh sounding Southern accent that has a touch of Valleyspeak. His voice is equally as lazy-sounding as his prior greeting; his voice was higher than most men, but it was not too high because the man could hear his voice lowering at the end of every vowel he speaks.

The man did not want to waste his time any further. ”Yeah, yeah, whatever. Can I come there?” The man interrupted.

”What?” Justin said with a smile slowly forming on his face.

”You know what I'm talking about,” The man said while looking around outside of the shop through the open blinds of the window. ”nobody comes here anyway. I want to fuck.”

Justin chuckled as a hint of joy crept upon his eyes. His initial smile now turned into a grin that stretched far at the edge of his cheeks. He then spat whatever he was chewing on the ground before speaking. For the record, it was a blue gum. He used his arm to support his body as he inclined onto the long, glass, rectangular shaped encasement where all of the sex toys he sells was shown using a bright fluorescent lamp. He leaned his upper body forward, putting his face closer into the man's chest to subtly inhale his scent. He didn't show it in his face, but the way he very hastily blinked thrice and the way his jaws shook just a little bit showed that what entered through his nostrils was an odor that he loved a lot.

Although Justine tried his hardest to conceal the way he sniffed the alluring scent coming out of the man's heated body, Subject 1 still noticed the way his nose moved by the time he leaned his head towards him. The man did not appreciate this at all. He wanted to conceal his anger for as long as he could to make this a systematic, less passionate, and less obvious murder, but this cashier personnel is really getting on his nerves. In fact, he wasn't seeing a man behind the glass counter anymore. He only saw a pig. An animal wanting to have free reign from his own glass fence to gobble on his treat right away. He would also see the way the man was trying his hardest to act like he was someone hard to get, but in reality, if the man would just shove his face on his used laundry, then Subject 1 would have probably already made this pathetic excuse of a human being into what it is.

A pig.

Not a man.

Definitely not even a run-on-the-mill cashier in some sex store in the outskirts of a rural town.

He's nothing but a stupid piggy boy, sniffing his little snack before wetting it with his spit.

The horny little pig bit his lip as he purred in a low voice as he breathed the smell of the man's sweat once again.

”Well,” Justin said as his eyes gawked all over the man's body from head to toe. He very much liked what he's seeing. ”I dunno. I'm not really allowed to do that.” Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.

”I don't care.” The man finally showed Justin a glimpse of his anger as he gritted his teeth with bloodshot eyes. However, he still managed to suppress his anger in time. He had this entire thing planned out already, after all. He breathed to temporarily let his passion escape until the time is right. ”Just let me in. I want you so fucking bad.”

”Mmm... Really?” Justin chuckled as he laid his head onto his palms. ”And where do you suppose we should fuck, huh? Here? You do know that people can come in anytime, right?” Justin probed as he licked his upper lip.

The man once again gritted his teeth as he clicked his teeth as silently as he could with his hands balled into a fist. Justin saw this subtle wave of anger before him, but instead of worrying, his horniness heightened instead. The thoughts that went through him increased his desire to gobble on this man's package more than ever. He wondered that maybe Subject 1's dominant nature caused this erratic behavior that he's showing right now, and his submissive self wanted him now more than ever. He could only imagine the amount of rough humping he would do to his weak little waist at the glass counter; they would even probably leave a few cracks on it as he fucked the ever-living shit out of him on top of so many of these sex toys.

Oh my! In fact, he was even imagining the probability of using all the products he was selling in the store. How euphoric it would have felt if he would use all of those onto him to punish his little boy pussy.

As his imagination ran wild, the man suddenly ambled towards the door; Justin saw this and immediately jerked his head upward and was about to call him out so he would return in front of him when he saw Subject 1 locking the door and flipping the sign hanging on the door to show the words ”Sorry, We're Closed” to the people outside. The man then looked at Justin with an unblinking gaze as he pulled all of the blinds down to cover the glass windows of the store with all the strength he could muster while still trying to suppress his desire to just kill him there and then.

Justin saw this and immediately understood what he was trying to implying by looking at him with such an excited gaze while trapping him within this space amid the presence of many sexually suggestive products around them.

”What now? Is there anything else?”

Justin chuckled. He leaned his body towards the man once more; this time, he's much closer. He took another whiff of the man's scent, letting it all in his nose like a boar in full heat. ”How about the cameras?”