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Author Note: This story's timeline will be based off the episode J2
from season 4 of JCA & this is how Jade met Drago. Story has a torn romance
relationship going on between Drago and Jade. (See Ch.1 for the complete summary.)
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J2: The Deception
Marlone watched with happy relief and glee as Drago dragged in Red Snake, who was pathetically whimpering and crying like a baby. Terry and Butch came in soon after.
Drago threw RS up against Marlone's marble desk hard. He cried out from the pain and struggled to get up on his feet. Butch hurried forward and slammed him back down to the cold linoleum floor.
"Stay down, you d-mn bastard!" he yelled. Marlone waved Butch to move away so he could have a little chat with the big man. Red Snake looked up at Marlone and tried to punch his face.
Marlone backed away in time and Drago rushed up behind RS, sinking his claws into the man's forehead and yanking his head back. RS screamed in agony as the fiery teen knocked him some distance from Marlone.
"Don't make me kill you just yet!" Drago hissed, hoping this display would help Marlone trust him faster. Butch voiced some of his hurt angered feelings at RS with great hate. Terry tried to calm his friend down.
"You d-mn child raper! You tortured my little sister! You're VERY lucky I'm not the one killing you! If I was, you'd be begging me to end it quickly, because I sure h-ll ain't going to let you die without pain! I'll cut you up just like you did to my sister, you d-mn pedophile!!!" Butch shrieked, threatening more and more. He tried to go forward to act out some of his threats, but Terry held him back.
Killing Red Snake was Drago's job, not Butch's. He didn't want his friend to get into trouble by breaking the rules in front of the boss. 'Only Tam gets to break the rules.' he thought bitterly.
Suddenly, Tam came in and she saw the bloody wounds to Red Snake's forehead. She chided him meanly.
"See? See what happens when you hurt my girls and don't pay your bills, Snakey-Wakey? You have to pay sometime!" she cried, happy to see him suffering.
Marlone signaled for her to leave immediately. Balking, she protested. "But Marlone-Honey! I want to see Snakey get what he deserves! Pleeease?" she begged.
Marlone went to his desk and unlocked a drawer. He pulled out a gun and pointed it at her. "I won't ask twice, Tam." he said frowning.
Terry hoped like crazy that his boss would pull the trigger. But since Tam left the room after seeing the gun, Marlone put it away.
Red Snake was confused. Weren't they going to shoot him? He was sure they were going to kill him. He wondered if they were going to let him go free after a short reprimand and beating. He had gotten them before.
"Red Snake, you've long outlived your usefulness. So, you're being replaced by Drago here." Marlone snapped his fingers and Drago pretended to obey at that command.
He stood by the scum like a good solider. He would pretend to be Marlone's lackey until he got all the info he needed on him to help Jade arrest this crimelord and put him away for life.
"But I've been a good servant to you, Marlone!" RS cried, lying. He knew he was cheating Marlone out of money and customers, but he didn't care. He 'cared' now though...
"Bullsh-t! You stole from me and now it's going to end!" Marlone shouted back in anger. He put his hand on Drago's shoulder then.
"Kill him." he told the fiery teen. Drago's grin grew wide fast. He cracked his knuckles and swished his tail like a cat ready to pounce. Red Snake scrambled to his feet and tried to get up, but Drago stabbed his claw out into the man's back.
RS gurgled and squeaked as Drago drove his claw in deeper and wrapped his sharp digits around the criminal's spine. With his other claw on Red Snake's back, he pushed while his claw inside pulled out.
The screams Butch heard were like music to his ears. Revenge was so sweet! Terry watched in horrified fascination at the massacre. This was more hardcore than what the Tom could do, amazing!
A loud cracking popping sound indicated that Red Snake's skull had snapped off his spine. Drago tore the spine out and began gnawing on it hungrily, instantly disturbing the three other men.
This act made Marlone fear and distrust Drago even more. He was hoping to use and control Drago for his operations, but he grew worried that he would not be able to handle someone...no, some monster like Drago.
Red Snake's body fell into a large pool of blood, creating an ungodly mess. Drago tossed the spine away the moment he tasted that blasted druggy poison 'flavor'. Curse it all!
Red Snake's large body would have lasted Drago at least a week's worth of food if he could freeze some of it for later. But there was no sense in doing that. That body was nothing, but rat poisoned meat. Such a waste!
Marlone dared not to ask if Drago was actually human, but Terry was brave enough to inquire about it, much to Marlone's relief. He really had to know who or what Drago was.
"Whoa man! You can't be human! What are you?" Terry said, shocked. Drago faced the man with a blood smeared smile. Finally! Someone said he couldn't be human.
"I'm a demon." Drago said proudly. The men didn't take his words seriously, though they acted like they did. They thought he was something like the Tom, enhanced with animal DNA. Butch gave him a nod.
"Yeah, I can be sure of that! You kill like one." Butch said, his words sounding like wonderful praise to the teen. Terry gave him a timid thumbs up.
"We should call you 'The Demon'. The name suits you well." Terry suggested. Marlone finally spoke up then. "Absolutely! That will be your codename here, Drago. You'll now be addressed as the Demon when you're working for me."
"Cool sh-t." Drago accepted the nickname fast. He liked it a lot. "So, who's next on your hit list, Marlone?"
"Call me Mike, Demon. I know exactly who you can kill next." Marlone said, going back to his comfy chair behind his desk.
"Who?"
"Jade Chan. You know, the boss of Section 13? The b-tch you helped back when we first met? I want her dead. She's been poking her nose into my business for way too long." Marlone said, noting the sudden withdrawn look on the teen's face.
Drago's eager demeanor to kill was suddenly replaced with silence and Marlone knew that he was connected to her in some way. He wouldn't believe otherwise unless he brought her there to be killed.
"What's wrong? Can't you do it?" Marlone asked, wondering what kind of connection the two had. He'd like to find out what, but it wasn't that important. Once Chan was killed off, he wouldn't have to stay underground anymore.
Drago did away with his cheerless expression and replaced it quickly with a look of extreme hatred.
"H-ll, yeah! Of course I can! I wanted to kill her as soon as she started to get on my case. She's always trying to stop me from doing what I want too. I can take care of her, no problem." Drago said, devising a new plan.
He could bring Jade there with her pretending to be already dead and then they could have Section 13 waiting outside to bust the whole warehouse.
But first, he had to find out where Marlone was hiding those underaged prostitutes. Marlone stared at him like he didn't believe him, but he didn't voice his opinions.
He had a weird feeling that Drago possibly liked that Chan woman... Drago's strange sullen behavior moments ago was a dead give away, though Marlone didn't want to believe it at first. How could anyone like that witch Chan?
"Good. Just bring her here and kill her before my eyes. Just like you did with Red Snake over there." Marlone challenged. Drago thought fast. There was no way he would kill Jade now, not for anybody. But he would play along.
"Like I said, it's no problem. But it'll take some time. I don't know where she lives and it's not easy to track her at Section 13. The place isn't exactly small and they've got armed guards watching nonstop." Drago lied, hoping the moron would buy this.
"...Alright... Just tell me when you find her and bring her here immediately to be executed. Understand?" Marlone said, suspicious of the teen. He wondered if this could be some sort of set up by Chan, but he pushed that idea aside.
He doubted Section 13 would accept the help of a dangerous criminal monster just to take him down. It didn't make sense. Drago had said they were after his neck too, so he couldn't be their ally.
"Of course. You'll be the first to know." Drago lied well, his deception unmatched, except by his father's side of the family. "Anyone else you want butchered tonight?"
Marlone gave him a quick leery stare before turning to his computer. He had a nagging feeling that Drago was here as a set up by Section 13 to trap him, but he couldn't be totally sure. He tapped on the keyboard until he brought up his list of people to be bumped off.
There were two more people he needed gone before the week was up. Logan and Sandy, such a troublesome pair. Whenever they spoke to Marlone in person they were always wired.
He knew they were trying to get confessions out of him for the murder of a stripper who was Logan and Sandy's good friend. The dead woman's name was Rita Edwood.
The stripper knew too much about Marlone's business and threatened to tell the cops when several of his men gang raped her. Those guys killed her after getting the ok from Marlone. He explained the matter to Drago and said the people's names he wanted killed.
"Sandy Quates and Logan Mullen. They own a strip club on Thelmsville Avenue, it's called the Blue Horse. They've been trying to get me in trouble with the FBI for months. You don't have to bring them here to be killed, just let the press find their dead bodies somewhere. That's enough proof for me." Marlone said, not really wanting to see every butchering job he would have Drago do.
He would only stomach one more killing from him and would be Chan's murder. He really wanted to see that nosy whore get messed up good. He hated her that much.
Drago nodded, then left. Marlone watched him go and felt much safer with that beast away from him. He was scared to death that the teen would turn on him any second and butcher him just for fun. He could tell he was a homicidal psychopath and the less he saw of him, the better.
As Drago headed out to Thelmsville Avenue, he wondered on how to get Jade to go to Marlone, keep her safe, and have Section 13 rush in to arrest everyone. It wouldn't be easy and he couldn't do anything like that until he knew where all Marlone's bases were first.
If only he could get the information from their computers on to a removable media and take that valuable info to Section 13. It might prove to them that he was on their 'side' and be less narrow-minded about his relationship with Jade, their boss.
Going into the Blue Horse strip club, Drago amused his naughty sexual nature by watching the girls on stage strip down to skimpy outfits and dance about.
Finding out who really killed that Rita lady could prove useful to Drago in scoring more brownie points from Section 13. Black might give back his pay if he could expose the murderers on cold cases. He suspected some were never even known too, secret forever. Until now that is.
He carefully observed which ladies went on break or went home and he questioned them. Some ran away from him in fright by his looks or perhaps they knew of his deadly reputation and steered clear.
But he got a few to talk...after he cornered them in the alleyway under the threat of bodily harm. One redhead said Marlone's goons killed Rita since she threatened to squeal to the cops.
She gave two of the goon's names, but couldn't remember the others. She said to ask them directly, since they were regulars at the strip club.
Drago decided against that for now. He would try to get the info from other strippers before he started asking those guys anything. Being a secret agent cop and a vicious murderer wasn't easy. He had so much work to do!
The other ladies he got to talk where saying the same stuff like the redhead. Many of them had fake breasts and although it was fun to look at insanely huge boobs, he preferred a woman to be all natural. Like Jade or his mother.
Those strippers' bodies were nice, but they were nothing compared to Jade. Their faces were not anywhere near being as beautiful as Jade's too.
He always loved how Jade looked and sounded. Her long smooth legs, flawless curves, and firm breasts always seduced him easily. Her face was like a perfect porcelain China doll's face, her brown eyes were bright and attractive.
Her voice had whispery-soft notes to it, something like his mother's voice. A lot of her features reminded him of Meechi so much that he was instantly drawn to her and there was no going back for him. He wanted her and he won her heart, reaching an important goal in his life.
Shaking his head, he cleared his lovey-dovey thoughts. Marlone expected him to kill off two more people soon and he wasn't going to pass up on getting paid to do what he enjoyed doing. Maybe if they weren't poisoned, he could get a meal out of this massacre.
Making sure no one saw him, he transformed to his human disguise and returned inside the strip club once more. He made it to the back of the club, surprised to find no security guards to delay him. He found a door down a long hallway marked 'office'.
He knocked and heard some man say, "Come in." Drago opened the door and saw a tall skinny man at a desk doing paperwork. A woman had just made coffee and was pouring a cup for the man.
"Is there something I can do for you?" the man asked. The woman stared at Drago strangely, like she could tell he was trouble just by looking at him.
"Hi, my name's Derek. I was looking for two people. Maybe you can help me? Their names are Logan Mullen and Sandy Quates." Drago said, not liking the way that woman kept staring at him. He so wanted to peel her like an orange...
"I'm Logan and she's Sandy. What can we do for you?" he asked, politely. He thought there was a dispute out front and this Derek guy was a customer looking to file a complaint or something.
"Well... How nice to find you both at the same time." Drago replied in a scary low tone. He gripped the doorknob behind him and heated it to melt it shut. Sandy noticed and gasped.
"Logan, look! His hand!" she cried, pointing. Logan noticed this weird sight and looked up at Drago in distrust. "What's going on here? Who are you really? Who sent you?" he asked angrily.
Drago dropped his disguise and even let his wings out this time, causing Sandy to scream in shock and terror. Logan went to get his gun and fired until the gun ran out of bullets. To their horror, the bullets bounced off the teen.
Drago grinned evilly as he raised his claws up, ready to slash and eat. Logan dropped his emptied gun and backed up against the wall in dread.
"What are you??"
"Your executioner... Oh and by the way, Marlone sent me." Drago said, flexing his killer claws and spread his demon wings, blocking out the lights in the ceiling.
Hatred for his mother's kind flared up with great hostility as the darkness settled in. It was like the lack of light helped bring out the evilness in him more so and quickly.
"You ugly stinking d-mn humans! I can't wait to eat you both alive!" Drago growled with a grin, his demonic nature fully aroused and stirred up. It felt so good to be evil like this again!
The two people tried to escape, but it was futile. Drago crippled Sandy first so he could torment her more by letting her witness the death of her business partner. She screamed and flailed her arms like a crippled falling bird.
Logan tried to open the door, but as soon as he grabbed the doorknob, he burned his hand badly. Drago tackled him to the floor and scraped his claws over his throat a several times in crazed excitement.
"NO! Logan! NO!!!" Sandy screamed over and over. Drago brought the dying bleeding man to her and shook him like a bloody rag doll at her. His blood splashed on her, causing great emotional distress.
"Suffer human! See your kind rot and die slowly!" he yelled. She whimpered and cried, struggling to crawl away from the blood shower. This annoyed the son of Shendu.
"Worthless human trash! You WILL see your pathetic friend die! I will make you drink his blood! I will make you eat his flesh! You will suffer! You MUST suffer, you F-CKING D-MN ACCURSED HUMAN!!!" Drago roared in his full demon voice, his evil side savoring all of the woman's terrible hopelessness.
He grabbed her and tore out Logan's still beating heart while the man still had some life left in him. He let out one last agonizing scream and was finally dead.
Sandy couldn't hardly believe her eyes. He had proposed to her only two days ago and she was so happy. But now, he was dead and she was seeing his heart pumping in that green monster's claw.
The smell of blood was overpowering. Sandy screamed out frantically for help, but she didn't know that Drago had cast a silencing spell so no one outside the room could hear them no matter what.
Drago grabbed the back of the woman's head and slammed the bloody heart to her mouth. "I said eat, d-mn it!" Drago said gruffly, pushing and shoving. Some of the blood squirted into her mouth and she was mortified.
Suddenly she felt the most horrible pain explode from the left side of her skull. It was so immeasurable that she nearly passed out from it. But she didn't. She wished she did though. It was agonizing!
Drago had bitten off some of her flesh from the side of her head along with her left ear. One taste was enough to know she wasn't poisoned meat at all.
Wasting no time, he sank his fangs into her neck almost like how a vampire would. In a hungry frenzy, he sucked her juggler vein as it readily spewed blood into his waiting mouth.
The woman felt the most pain here and Drago preferred his female victims to suffer the most since he blamed his mother's kind for cursing him with human blood. All her people needed to pay for bestowing such a weakness on him.
Growling like a rabid demonic beast, he drank her spurting blood until her heart stopped beating. Like an eager child opening a birthday present, he peeled her flesh away and picked her eyeballs out one by one. He ate them as if they were rich delicacies.
He had a hard time choosing which part to eat next. Her brain smelled so fresh and delicious, yet her heart wouldn't be warm if he ate that later. So, he tore her chest open and broke her ribs away to get that bloody juicy treat.
He quickly stuffed it into his mouth, savoring the taste, smell, and sight of blood everywhere all around him. He caved her skull in and like a hard-boiled egg, he picked the skull bone fragments out from the glistening brain.
He yanked it free from inside the skull and munched away. One claw held the brain while the other held the heart. In a happy contented setting, Drago closed his eyes and chuckled to himself.
Drago thought of something then. He had really mutilated these poor people and Marlone wanted him to let the press to find out so he would know Drago had done his job.
Marlone wanted the press to know of this carnage so that his other whistleblowers would take notice of this and forget about being buddies with the cops. Section 13 usually monitored all police reports, so they would know about this slaughter.
Not many other serial killers could do what Drago could. They lacked the demonic strength to tear into people like this... Jade could easily discover what he had done. This bothered him and instantly, his evil side shrieked at him.
Let her find out! Then she'll know she can never really control you! You can prove to her that you're NOT any different than how you were before! MAKE her accept this! MAKE her accept how you really are! On and on his demon side went.
But instead, Drago searched the room until he found a digital camera. It had removable media to store the pictures on and that was what he needed.
He took pictures of the dead people to show Marlone since he couldn't leave them out for the press to find like this. Jade would easily figure out that he did these killings, she knew his style.
He then carefully cremated the remains and flushed them down the toilet in the bathroom that was connected to the office. He broke the melted doorknob off from the door.
He put it into his pocket to get rid of somewhere else. Jade knew how he liked trapping people in rooms by melting the doorknobs shut.
He sniffed the air out to the hallway after he pulled open the door. There was no humans nearby, so he headed for the back exit, covered in blood. He was sure to use his tail to smear his bloody dragon footprints so they couldn't be identified.
As soon as he was outside the strip club, he scaled the wall up onto the roof with lightning speeds. Sure that no one had actually seen him leave the scene of the crime, he let out a relieved sigh.
If only he didn't have to worry this much about being discovered, it would be so much easier. Yes, many already knew what he enjoyed to do and that was to kill humans. (Though, now with Jade in his life, that complicated his killings.) And eat them, as long as they weren't poisoned with drugs or alcohol.
Even prescription drug takers affected the taste of their meat to Drago, though he would eat them if he was really hungry. He only liked eating untainted meat, fresh and young with no hint of disease or major defects.
But he couldn't always get choice meat, so he was stuck at times taking in less than perfect meat. He remembered many times when he had to stomach such unsavory food before back at the warehouses near the docks.
Now he couldn't eat any human meat without Jade getting after him about it. She would nag him like crazy and not trust him anymore.
He wouldn't care so much about the trust thing if it didn't have a hand in keeping her willing. She would run away from him again just like she did in the beginning and he couldn't bear to stand that, especially now.
Drago worked so hard to get her used to him and to be so willing. He didn't want to lose her, yet he didn't want to give up killing either. Annoyed that he was expected to choose one or the other, he growled deeply.
He shouldn't have to choose! He wanted to have both and anything else he wanted. What he wanted, he took and kept. The end. He sighed again. He had to change his clothes and get rid of them.
Stealthily he went to Jade's home to get some clean clothes. He was glad she was working overtime at Section 13, so he could get a change of clothes and a shower without her seeing him like this.
He was about to return back at Marlone's place to hopefully get at his office computers and steal some info when he noticed his reflection in Jade's dresser mirror.
He used it to check for any extra blood hidden under his scales. There was none. He had successfully washed all the blood away. The fiery teen was very pleased.
Admiring his green dragon-like features, he happily flexed his arms. The muscles bulged handsomely, displaying his inhuman strength. He grinned at himself, inspecting for any particles caught between his teeth.
Satisfied that they too were clean, he began rummaging through Jade's dresser drawers. She didn't keep much make up and he liked that about her. She wanted people to see her natural beauty, not cover it up with crappy clogging garbage.
'She doesn't even need any make up.' Drago thought, pawing through a different drawer filled with her Super Moose comics. Why she liked these things, he never would know. She said they were collector items, he thought they were junk.
He remembered the lower right side drawer held her good chi magic stuff and he avoided it. He disliked being burned and he had no interest looking at her goodie-goodie magic items.
He found her diary hidden under all her Super Moose comic books. The lock was easy to pull open and he searched the pages. He wanted to see if she had written anything about Jim and any possible liking left for him.
He discovered that Jade had written about Jim stalking her many times. Some incidents were ones Jade never even told Drago about. But he figured out why. She most likely didn't want Drago killing him although Jim was harassing her.
She wrote in more detail about the time Jim bothered at the grocery store on the Thanksgiving weekend. Details she neglected to tell Drago. Jim had kissed her outside at her car in the parking lot and she hoped that Drago would never find out since he would get the wrong idea.
He always gets the wrong idea. No matter what I tell him, he never trusts me. I wish I knew how to gain his trust, I'd do anything to have it. Lately, he's been getting out of hand with the Sky demon chi. He won't give up that chi for anything, not even for me. That really hurts. A lot.
Drago frowned, but kept reading even though he was getting fairly angry. She wrote about how she wanted him to be normal and to stop killing people, otherwise they couldn't be together anymore...
Taking that badly, he snarled viciously. So, she wanted him to bend to her terms otherwise that was it for them? She was trying to dominate him, that's how he saw it.
Reading on, she went to say how she never wanted to leave him even if he did continue to do horrible bad things. But she felt torn since she would be a traitor to Section 13 and mankind overall by staying by Drago's side.
Some of his rage was cooled after reading the part where she said she truly didn't want to leave him regardless, but still. She didn't have to worry so much about nonsense. They could be together no matter what. They should!
He felt as her problem was similar to his where he felt like he was a traitor to his father's kind if he acknowledged his human blood and ceased doing evil terrible things.
Not wanting to dwell on such matters anymore, he scanned her diary some more until he was satisfied to see no indications that Jade was still fond of Jim. She seemed worried and scared of him instead.
From what Drago read, Jim had forced many kisses on Jade whenever he could chance it. She fretted that Drago would smell Jim's scent on her and accuse her of cheating.
Getting into his Section 13 uniform, Drago decided to drop in at work to have a little 'talk' with Jimmy-boy...
Continued in Chapter 37!
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