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Adult +
Chapters:
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The Future
The Future by Leonard Cohen, this song is about corruption of the world, these are the images that I saw when it comes to the NWC when I play this song. It’s one of the most powerful songs that he has ever written, and perhaps the most violent one. I have the cover art of this CD tattooed on my left shoulder blade. Warning this is very graphic.
Give me back my broken night
my mirrored room, my secret life
it's lonely here,
there's no one left to torture
Give me absolute control
over every other living soul
And lie beside me, baby,
that's an order!
Akane stood at the end of the aisle hidden from view of all of her guests wearing her pristine white wedding gown. She looked like an angel in the simply cut strapless gown, with a fingertip length veil that framed her pretty face. A small, glittering tiara held this back. She looked like a vision of unspoiled innocence, but a small smirk graced her heavenly countenance. She was soiled inside as she had had to blackmail a blackmailer in order to make this wedding happened.
She’d found Ranma at home after she’d left the party and lit into him, in her drunken state she told him everything in her heart and how hurt she’d been by his disappearance. He’d told her that he felt the same and admitted what Nabiki had forced him to do. He went on to tell her about the date that Ukyou had obtained from him using the same method. He’d expected her to yell at him and call him a pervert, but instead she’d just gotten mad at the pair of them and said that revenge was needed. Blackmail, swindle, cheat and lies; that’s what Akane had done it. You can’t live with Nabiki Tendo and not learn a trick or two. Akane lost her innocence that night and the now Nabiki-like Akane was born.
One by one she’d found out about the dirty little secrets that her competition didn’t want known and eliminated them by threatening to tell. That Ukyou was sleeping with Konatsu. About Shampoo and Mousse. That Kodachi had a fetish for being spanked by her pool boy. The corrupt Akane was ruthless and worse then Nabiki ever had been with them. She didn’t want money, but merely for them to back off until she and Ranma were left alone to pursue their relationship. It had blossomed until she had told him to marry her and that had led to this. She smirked at Ranma’s former fiancées; she’d not only made them leave Ranma alone, but had made them serve as her bridesmaids. The innocent Akane was dead; long live the new boss.
Nabiki she hadn’t let get off scot free, in fact she’d discovered about her bank deposit box. Akane had gone in disguised as Nabiki with a wig on and her sister’s borrowed id and read her diary. She’d laughed to discover of her longing for Kuno. She’d confronted her sister with her discovery and had made her not only give back the money that she’d taken from Kuno for photos of Ranma and herself, but had made her beg to serve him as a maid. That had led to her downfall……
The music started and the defeated train of women started forward with false, cheery smiles pasted on their faces
Give me crack and anal sex
Take the only tree that's left
stuff it up the hole
in your culture
Give me back the Berlin wall
give me Stalin and St Paul
I've seen the future, brother:
it is murder.
Kuno laid the diamond bracelet on the nightstand beside Nabiki’s side of the bed. It matched the necklace around her neck, the earrings in her ears and the other bracelet; Nabiki liked to make love in her diamonds. She’d surprised him by returning his money and humbly begging for him to give her a job as a maid, he’d been stunned but had agreed. When she had donned the dove gray uniform with its white apron, he’d noticed how lovely her figure was, not that it was like a French maid uniform or anything. It just hugged her tiny waist, showed off the slenderness of her hips and drew attention to her long legs. Kuno was used to thinking of his staff as friends and had gotten closer to the normally smug girl. One day he’d pounced on her while she made his bed. He hadn’t forced her, she’d been just as eager as they made frantic love together and both had lost their virginities that day. She’d become his lover. When her father had found out about what was going on, he’d thrown her out of the house and into Kuno’s bed permanently. Now Kuno was getting laid on a regular basis and all he had to do was pay and pay……
Things are going to slide, slide in all directions
Won't be nothing
Nothing you can measure anymore
The blizzard, the blizzard of the world
has crossed the threshold
and it has overturned
the order of the soul
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant.
Nabiki yawned and woke up, she smirked at the latest trinket that her boyfriend had left her. When she’d had sex with Kuno, she’d discovered that her so-called love for him was just lust that had been more or less satisfied. Not that she didn’t like him, he had a pleasing manner and a hot body that she loved to hold against her own while he pounded himself into her. Not to mention that he was highly controllable, once her infatuation had been satisfied her mind opened to other possibilities…….
She examined the luxuriously appointed room that she shared with him and smiled when she remembered her teary eyed act when her father had thrown her out of the house. She was the reason why he had found out in the first place as she’d inexpertly left a condom wrapper in her pants pocket for Kasumi to find and tell him about. Now she had it all; a credit card with no limit, a wardrobe that would make a queen jealous, a sports car and a huge allowance for personal expenses and all she had to do was sleep with her boyfriend for it all. She would never have to work, all she needed was one more diamond for her ring finger from the gullible fool and she was set for life.
You don't know me from the wind
you never will, you never did
I was the little jew
who wrote the Bible
I've seen the nations rise and fall
I've heard their stories, heard them all
but love's the only engine of survival
Your servant here, he has been told
to say it clear, to say it cold:
It's over, it ain't going
any further
And now the wheels of heaven stop
you feel the devil's RIDING crop
Get ready for the future:
it is murder.
Shampoo had been weeping non-stop since the wedding and she blamed Mousse for the loss of her ‘airen’ He’d comforted her and allowed her to make use of his body as she saw fit. He’d hoped that she would transfer her affection for Ranma to him, until she started talking about going home and making a list of possible husbands; he wasn’t on the list.
He now realized that he’d given her his innocence in vain; she would never love him. He was just a barely-tolerated-with-benefits to her and little more then a sex toy. His heart had shattered when this happened. He realized that he couldn’t go through seeing her with another man again and sometimes even having to help her trap him. So he’d made love to her as sweetly as he could all night long and the next day had gotten up early to bathe. He’d carefully washed his body, as if he could scrub his soul clean and had shampooed his hair. He stepped into the bath and placed the straight razor on the side of it. Tears fell into the pleasantly warm water; he reached for the instrument of his death and saw his haunted face reflected in the gleaming surface. He placed it to his wrist and whispered “bye my love”
Things are going to slide, slide in all directions
Won't be nothing
Nothing you can measure anymore
The blizzard, the blizzard of the world
has crossed the threshold
and it has overturned
the order of the soul
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant.
Shampoo woke up and stretched, she had a pleasant burning sensation in her loins from being made love to and reached for Mousse. She frowned when she didn’t find him there.
She reflected on her emotions as of late. She realized that she hadn’t told him how much she’d appreciated him being there for her lately. He always had been there for her and always would be. She didn’t love him as he wanted to be, but cared about him a lot. She sniffed his pillow; he always smelled so clean and had a pleasing scent.
She decided that she would add him to the list of potential husbands, she was allowed to have more then one after all and he made a pleasant bedfellow. She blushed at the idea of them making a baby together. She’d been using birth control that her great-grandmother mixed for her until now; perhaps it was time to stop taking it? She giggled when she pictured Mousse fainting in shock at the news of her being pregnant. He would make an excellent father.
She got up and slipped into a bathrobe, she found a rose and a note propped up on the table that read, “I will always love you”
She looked around for him and then decided that he might be taking a bath, she grinned at the idea of joining him. She tiptoed to the onsen and silently opened the door, she shrieked to find him staring sightlessly ahead as he floated in a pool of blood…….
There'll be the breaking of the ancient
western code
Your private life will suddenly explode
There'll be phantoms
There'll be fires on the road
and a white man dancing
You'll see a woman
hanging upside down
her features covered by her fallen gown
and all the lousy little poets
coming round
tryin' to sound like Charlie Manson
and the white man dancin'.
Ranma looked nervously at Akane, she’d changed from the night that they had failed to spend New Years Eve together. She’d become a woman and a cunning one at that. She was no longer the sweet, innocent girl that she’d been. She’d channeled her violent temper into getting vengeance on all of their oppressors. She learned to use everyone’s guilty secrets against them and dug until she had evidence obtained by highly suspect means. She’d become furtive and ruthless until she had all of her enemies and family in the palm of her hand. She’d orchestrated Nabiki’s downfall and the way to rid themselves of Kuno forever. She’d forced Dr. Tofu to marry Kasumi. She’d made their fathers leave them alone to get to know each other. Finally she’d turned to Ranma and forced him to marry her right away or she would send the evidence that he’d sexually experimented with Ryoga in his female form to his mother. He didn’t know how she’d discovered about that; they had both been drunk at the time and hadn’t gone all the way or anything. There was no way that the shy Ryoga would have told her. He sighed, he’d planned on marrying her someday but wasn’t ready yet and now it was too late.
Akane walked down the aisle after her reluctant bridesmaids and focused a look of triumphant on Ranma. Her look wouldn’t have been out of place on a pirate’s face as he examined a beautiful princess that he’d captured that he would first rape and then ransom……..
Give me back the Berlin wall
Give me Stalin and St Paul
Give me Christ
or give me Hiroshima
Destroy another fetus now
We don't like children anyhow
I've seen the future, baby:
it is murder.
Ryoga examined the beautiful bride; she looked to be the deceptively innocent seventeen-year-old girl she was. However Ryoga knew that appearances could be deceiving. Akane was the new sheriff in town; all she lacked was the white cowboy hat and gold star. Everyone now marched to her tune and she as a tyrant to those who stepped out of line. Ryoga had found this out the hard way when he’d tried to talk her out of this farce of a wedding where no one was happy but her. She’d calmly shown him a photo that Nabiki had taken of his one and only sexual encounter and suggested that he back off. He’d left with a flaming face, feeling sorry for Ranma and everyone else that had fallen into Akane’s web.
The girl beside him squeezed his hand in sympathy and he turned to look at Rika, although they had been together for several month after they had stayed in touch after their chance encounter in a bar, the sadness hadn’t left her eyes. The man she’d loved had not only rejected her love, but also had mocked her for it. She and Ryoga had turned to each other after Akane had announced her wedding to Ranma, the unspoken understanding between then was that they both loved another and always would. They’d settled for each other out of loneliness and would probably marry to escape it. She was smart, beautiful, sweet and everything that a guy could wish for, but she wasn’t Akane.
Things are going to slide, slide in all directions
Won't be nothing
Nothing you can measure anymore
The blizzard, the blizzard of the world
has crossed the threshold
and it has overturned
the order of the soul
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant.
Ukyou could only stand there with a grin frozen on her face as the triumphant bride and reluctant looking groom were wed. Her heart ached and her eyes under the caked on make up were swollen from crying that she’d lost the only man she’d ever loved. She’d already sold her restaurant and would be leaving in the morning; she didn’t want to stick around to see how this sham of a marriage went. She’d already sent Konatsu packing as he was the reason why she’d lost Ranma.
In her mind she wished Akane to the darkest depths of hell as she kissed her new husband and swore that she would never love again. Akane made Nabiki look like a pussycat and now she had the Kuno fortune at her disposal as Nabiki was whoring herself for his wealth. Nerima was no place for Ukyou to be now that Akane Saotome as in charge. It was no place for any of them…..
When they said REPENT REPENT ...
Give me back my broken night
my mirrored room, my secret life
it's lonely here,
there's no one left to torture
Give me absolute control
over every other living soul
And lie beside me, baby,
that's an order!
Akane stood at the end of the aisle hidden from view of all of her guests wearing her pristine white wedding gown. She looked like an angel in the simply cut strapless gown, with a fingertip length veil that framed her pretty face. A small, glittering tiara held this back. She looked like a vision of unspoiled innocence, but a small smirk graced her heavenly countenance. She was soiled inside as she had had to blackmail a blackmailer in order to make this wedding happened.
She’d found Ranma at home after she’d left the party and lit into him, in her drunken state she told him everything in her heart and how hurt she’d been by his disappearance. He’d told her that he felt the same and admitted what Nabiki had forced him to do. He went on to tell her about the date that Ukyou had obtained from him using the same method. He’d expected her to yell at him and call him a pervert, but instead she’d just gotten mad at the pair of them and said that revenge was needed. Blackmail, swindle, cheat and lies; that’s what Akane had done it. You can’t live with Nabiki Tendo and not learn a trick or two. Akane lost her innocence that night and the now Nabiki-like Akane was born.
One by one she’d found out about the dirty little secrets that her competition didn’t want known and eliminated them by threatening to tell. That Ukyou was sleeping with Konatsu. About Shampoo and Mousse. That Kodachi had a fetish for being spanked by her pool boy. The corrupt Akane was ruthless and worse then Nabiki ever had been with them. She didn’t want money, but merely for them to back off until she and Ranma were left alone to pursue their relationship. It had blossomed until she had told him to marry her and that had led to this. She smirked at Ranma’s former fiancées; she’d not only made them leave Ranma alone, but had made them serve as her bridesmaids. The innocent Akane was dead; long live the new boss.
Nabiki she hadn’t let get off scot free, in fact she’d discovered about her bank deposit box. Akane had gone in disguised as Nabiki with a wig on and her sister’s borrowed id and read her diary. She’d laughed to discover of her longing for Kuno. She’d confronted her sister with her discovery and had made her not only give back the money that she’d taken from Kuno for photos of Ranma and herself, but had made her beg to serve him as a maid. That had led to her downfall……
The music started and the defeated train of women started forward with false, cheery smiles pasted on their faces
Give me crack and anal sex
Take the only tree that's left
stuff it up the hole
in your culture
Give me back the Berlin wall
give me Stalin and St Paul
I've seen the future, brother:
it is murder.
Kuno laid the diamond bracelet on the nightstand beside Nabiki’s side of the bed. It matched the necklace around her neck, the earrings in her ears and the other bracelet; Nabiki liked to make love in her diamonds. She’d surprised him by returning his money and humbly begging for him to give her a job as a maid, he’d been stunned but had agreed. When she had donned the dove gray uniform with its white apron, he’d noticed how lovely her figure was, not that it was like a French maid uniform or anything. It just hugged her tiny waist, showed off the slenderness of her hips and drew attention to her long legs. Kuno was used to thinking of his staff as friends and had gotten closer to the normally smug girl. One day he’d pounced on her while she made his bed. He hadn’t forced her, she’d been just as eager as they made frantic love together and both had lost their virginities that day. She’d become his lover. When her father had found out about what was going on, he’d thrown her out of the house and into Kuno’s bed permanently. Now Kuno was getting laid on a regular basis and all he had to do was pay and pay……
Things are going to slide, slide in all directions
Won't be nothing
Nothing you can measure anymore
The blizzard, the blizzard of the world
has crossed the threshold
and it has overturned
the order of the soul
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant.
Nabiki yawned and woke up, she smirked at the latest trinket that her boyfriend had left her. When she’d had sex with Kuno, she’d discovered that her so-called love for him was just lust that had been more or less satisfied. Not that she didn’t like him, he had a pleasing manner and a hot body that she loved to hold against her own while he pounded himself into her. Not to mention that he was highly controllable, once her infatuation had been satisfied her mind opened to other possibilities…….
She examined the luxuriously appointed room that she shared with him and smiled when she remembered her teary eyed act when her father had thrown her out of the house. She was the reason why he had found out in the first place as she’d inexpertly left a condom wrapper in her pants pocket for Kasumi to find and tell him about. Now she had it all; a credit card with no limit, a wardrobe that would make a queen jealous, a sports car and a huge allowance for personal expenses and all she had to do was sleep with her boyfriend for it all. She would never have to work, all she needed was one more diamond for her ring finger from the gullible fool and she was set for life.
You don't know me from the wind
you never will, you never did
I was the little jew
who wrote the Bible
I've seen the nations rise and fall
I've heard their stories, heard them all
but love's the only engine of survival
Your servant here, he has been told
to say it clear, to say it cold:
It's over, it ain't going
any further
And now the wheels of heaven stop
you feel the devil's RIDING crop
Get ready for the future:
it is murder.
Shampoo had been weeping non-stop since the wedding and she blamed Mousse for the loss of her ‘airen’ He’d comforted her and allowed her to make use of his body as she saw fit. He’d hoped that she would transfer her affection for Ranma to him, until she started talking about going home and making a list of possible husbands; he wasn’t on the list.
He now realized that he’d given her his innocence in vain; she would never love him. He was just a barely-tolerated-with-benefits to her and little more then a sex toy. His heart had shattered when this happened. He realized that he couldn’t go through seeing her with another man again and sometimes even having to help her trap him. So he’d made love to her as sweetly as he could all night long and the next day had gotten up early to bathe. He’d carefully washed his body, as if he could scrub his soul clean and had shampooed his hair. He stepped into the bath and placed the straight razor on the side of it. Tears fell into the pleasantly warm water; he reached for the instrument of his death and saw his haunted face reflected in the gleaming surface. He placed it to his wrist and whispered “bye my love”
Things are going to slide, slide in all directions
Won't be nothing
Nothing you can measure anymore
The blizzard, the blizzard of the world
has crossed the threshold
and it has overturned
the order of the soul
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant.
Shampoo woke up and stretched, she had a pleasant burning sensation in her loins from being made love to and reached for Mousse. She frowned when she didn’t find him there.
She reflected on her emotions as of late. She realized that she hadn’t told him how much she’d appreciated him being there for her lately. He always had been there for her and always would be. She didn’t love him as he wanted to be, but cared about him a lot. She sniffed his pillow; he always smelled so clean and had a pleasing scent.
She decided that she would add him to the list of potential husbands, she was allowed to have more then one after all and he made a pleasant bedfellow. She blushed at the idea of them making a baby together. She’d been using birth control that her great-grandmother mixed for her until now; perhaps it was time to stop taking it? She giggled when she pictured Mousse fainting in shock at the news of her being pregnant. He would make an excellent father.
She got up and slipped into a bathrobe, she found a rose and a note propped up on the table that read, “I will always love you”
She looked around for him and then decided that he might be taking a bath, she grinned at the idea of joining him. She tiptoed to the onsen and silently opened the door, she shrieked to find him staring sightlessly ahead as he floated in a pool of blood…….
There'll be the breaking of the ancient
western code
Your private life will suddenly explode
There'll be phantoms
There'll be fires on the road
and a white man dancing
You'll see a woman
hanging upside down
her features covered by her fallen gown
and all the lousy little poets
coming round
tryin' to sound like Charlie Manson
and the white man dancin'.
Ranma looked nervously at Akane, she’d changed from the night that they had failed to spend New Years Eve together. She’d become a woman and a cunning one at that. She was no longer the sweet, innocent girl that she’d been. She’d channeled her violent temper into getting vengeance on all of their oppressors. She learned to use everyone’s guilty secrets against them and dug until she had evidence obtained by highly suspect means. She’d become furtive and ruthless until she had all of her enemies and family in the palm of her hand. She’d orchestrated Nabiki’s downfall and the way to rid themselves of Kuno forever. She’d forced Dr. Tofu to marry Kasumi. She’d made their fathers leave them alone to get to know each other. Finally she’d turned to Ranma and forced him to marry her right away or she would send the evidence that he’d sexually experimented with Ryoga in his female form to his mother. He didn’t know how she’d discovered about that; they had both been drunk at the time and hadn’t gone all the way or anything. There was no way that the shy Ryoga would have told her. He sighed, he’d planned on marrying her someday but wasn’t ready yet and now it was too late.
Akane walked down the aisle after her reluctant bridesmaids and focused a look of triumphant on Ranma. Her look wouldn’t have been out of place on a pirate’s face as he examined a beautiful princess that he’d captured that he would first rape and then ransom……..
Give me back the Berlin wall
Give me Stalin and St Paul
Give me Christ
or give me Hiroshima
Destroy another fetus now
We don't like children anyhow
I've seen the future, baby:
it is murder.
Ryoga examined the beautiful bride; she looked to be the deceptively innocent seventeen-year-old girl she was. However Ryoga knew that appearances could be deceiving. Akane was the new sheriff in town; all she lacked was the white cowboy hat and gold star. Everyone now marched to her tune and she as a tyrant to those who stepped out of line. Ryoga had found this out the hard way when he’d tried to talk her out of this farce of a wedding where no one was happy but her. She’d calmly shown him a photo that Nabiki had taken of his one and only sexual encounter and suggested that he back off. He’d left with a flaming face, feeling sorry for Ranma and everyone else that had fallen into Akane’s web.
The girl beside him squeezed his hand in sympathy and he turned to look at Rika, although they had been together for several month after they had stayed in touch after their chance encounter in a bar, the sadness hadn’t left her eyes. The man she’d loved had not only rejected her love, but also had mocked her for it. She and Ryoga had turned to each other after Akane had announced her wedding to Ranma, the unspoken understanding between then was that they both loved another and always would. They’d settled for each other out of loneliness and would probably marry to escape it. She was smart, beautiful, sweet and everything that a guy could wish for, but she wasn’t Akane.
Things are going to slide, slide in all directions
Won't be nothing
Nothing you can measure anymore
The blizzard, the blizzard of the world
has crossed the threshold
and it has overturned
the order of the soul
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant
When they said REPENT REPENT
I wonder what they meant.
Ukyou could only stand there with a grin frozen on her face as the triumphant bride and reluctant looking groom were wed. Her heart ached and her eyes under the caked on make up were swollen from crying that she’d lost the only man she’d ever loved. She’d already sold her restaurant and would be leaving in the morning; she didn’t want to stick around to see how this sham of a marriage went. She’d already sent Konatsu packing as he was the reason why she’d lost Ranma.
In her mind she wished Akane to the darkest depths of hell as she kissed her new husband and swore that she would never love again. Akane made Nabiki look like a pussycat and now she had the Kuno fortune at her disposal as Nabiki was whoring herself for his wealth. Nerima was no place for Ukyou to be now that Akane Saotome as in charge. It was no place for any of them…..
When they said REPENT REPENT ...