Hearing Jacob's "likely" threat, Rorni smirked and said.

 

“You, a simple and humble traffic cop, think you can threaten me? Do you want to spend a wonderful life in prison!? You bastard, if you know what's good for you, you're going to get down on your knees and kiss the bottom of my shoes, and then you're going to disappear from that state with your tail between your legs - GAH! ”

Before he could finish his sentence, Jacob landed a right hook to Rorni's chin, causing him to miss a tooth.

 

“Look here you son of a bitch, if you dare make one thing, you'll regret it in ways you never imagined. The people behind me are a lot heavier than you can handle, and even so, if they don't do anything, I'll go after you, got it? ”

 

As he sprawled on the floor, Rorni put a hand to his chin in disbelief as he muttered things before standing up and saying.

 

"Do it again."

 

"What?"

 

“Hit me again. I need confirmation, so hit me again. ”

 

"I must say… this idea seems too tempting to refuse, although I know I'll regret it later." After saying that, Jacob was in a perfect position for a very hard punch.

 

"Here I go!"

 

"OUFF!"

 

After taking another punch from Jacob, Rorni fell and stood up again and said.

 

"Are you bissexual?"

 

"What? No! Fuck, I'm straight, okay? Wait... Why do you want to know this?"

 

"See you in a week."

 

“. . . ”

 

“. . . ”

 

"What was this?"

 

"I don't know…but why do I get the impression this is going to come back to haunt me?"

 

“Well, let's ignore that for now. You have to go back to the streets and catch more bad guys. So... you're already late. "

 

"Yes ma'am."

 

- == (+ Return to patrol +) == -

 

"Hey Gustaf, answer me something?"

 

"Um, of course."

 

"I think you know about my…let's say 'circumstances' since you were designated as my partner, right?"

 

“Yes, your story would make a great movie. I would see this movie in the cinema and then buy the original digital. ”

 

"And this- FUCK YOU!" *BRAKE* "Did you see that!?"

 

"What?"

 

"Look!" after saying that, he pointed to two similar young women, probably two teenage sisters, sitting with a package that looked suspiciously in hand, but what Jacob was looking at...

 

“You're right, this package is pretty suspect. TCH! Of course it had to be the shitty genetics neighborhood. Let's go! "Gustaf on saying this started to get out of the car, but was interrupted by Jacob.

 

“What package are you talking about!? As far as we know, this is flour! I'm talking about girls! Those are demonic and angelic wings, horns and tails!?! What did you call it, Genetics? ” ... not for the packaging, but for the appearance.

 

“These worms... Genetics are people who accept other types of genes, modifying their own genetic structure, of course, you can't include all of them in this class, there are three types of gene implementation operation, the first type is a controlled mixture in a way that the genes don't repel, making a monstrous mutation almost impossible, and there's also a small chance that the genes will become fully compatible, of course, the more compatible the better, as the genetic combination can bring all kinds of benefits, this type of operation is open to all types of people. ”

 

“Wait, I have two questions, you talked about genetic implementation, where do these genes come from? And what kind of benefits can you receive from it? ”

 

“Well, genes come from various places, usually from laboratories specialized in the area, or from beings in our world. As for the benefits, they come along with the genes, an example would be the thermal vision of a snake, that is, the ability to change skin, removing surgical marks and skin spots, it is very difficult to catch a bandit with the ability to catch one. look younger whenever you want. ”

 

“The second type is pre-formed molds, that's what they're using now, the molds are diverse, from internal weapons to the ability to fly with a rocket bolted to your spine, but given where we are I'd say the molds that they use are stolen, of the worst quality, coarsely and recklessly implanted. They're very lucky if they don't have any aftereffects. ”

 

"Okay, and what is the third type of operation?"

 

"The third type of operation is the most used by those who cannot afford the first and the second type, it is the most used in the underworld, this method consists of taking some of your DNA and grouping it with a type of gene from or in living beings of your choice, after your DNA is mixed with the chosen gene, it goes through the modifications of your choice and then it's implanted into you, but we can say you're not considered very human anymore after that. And what that method is like. illegal, doesn't have the same security measures as the previous choice, resulting in a special ward in the hospital just to try to reverse the monstrosities of what can happen after the process, but that's not even the worst part.”

 

"And which is the worst?"

 

"In the first choice, you can choose to have your modified gene dormant in your child, making him keep his appearance normal and without abilities, and if he wants one day, the same characteristics as you, it is possible to wake him up for a tenth of what you paid for his operation, or he can implant other types of genes. In the third choice, his children will have one of his traits, and this trait he acquired may sometimes not be the best, causing many children to be born with deformities.”

 

"And as if that wasn't enough, a lot of people are prejudiced against those who chose the second type, and sometimes take that hatred out on innocent children, and I must admit that, although I don't blame the kids, I blame the parents, and there are a lot of cops like me, and believe it or not, this hatred is mutual.”

 

Hearing Gustaf, Jacob turned his gaze to the two girls, who by that time had already noticed the car and the uniformed occupants and hid the package behind them with a hostile look on their face, and several people who were present on the street who also had them. noticed, they had the same look.

 

"Well, Gustaf, you won't like this but... -As he said that, Jacob took the handcuffs and quickly locked his partner in the vehicle door.- You stay here with your prejudice, while I go there to talk to them. I'll be right back!"

 

Saying this Jacob quickly got out of the car, ignoring Gustaf's protests as he walked towards the girls receiving furious glances from all sides, to which he replied with a slight smile and a nod, which left everyone present bewildered, after all, who would be crazy enough to chase trouble while he was clearly outnumbered?

But of course no one thought someone like Jacob would exist. Coming to the front of the girls, he sat on the floor, looked at them and then turned his attention to the girl with demon features and said.

 

"Good afternoon!"

 

"...Good afternoon."

 

“Look, I wanted to know something, it's about your modifications. Can I play?”

 

"...Eh? Well, ok, but why?”

 

"Well, where I came from, it didn't have those things, so I'm really curious about that."

 

The demonic girl, despite her surprise at Jacob's response, turned a little, giving her back easy access, a chance Jacob wouldn't ignore. When he touched the succubus-like black wings, the girl gave a cute little grunt as she shivered under the tender touches Jacob's hands brought, but he didn't stop there, he gently brushed the tail with a shaped tip. of a heart, and then ran his fingers over the two dark-colored horns.

 

After Jacob's caresses, the little demon was flushed and breathing heavily, making her breasts sway, emphasizing the seductive figure she already sported, between the difficulties in breathing she began to speak.

 

"Your -PANT- turn now -PANT- little sister..."

 

"Eh!? B-But II don't think to do that..."

 

“No –OPING- need to worry –OPING- he'll do –SPEAKING- all the work. What are you waiting for? To work!"

 

Hearing what she said, Jacob began the little squeezing and rubbing adventure, a few minutes later she ended up worse than her sister's previous state.

 

"Well, it was a wonderful experience, but are we going to talk seriously now?"

 

As he said this, Jacob looked serious, the two girls shuddering and looking at each other before nodding slightly.

 

"Great, let's start with the basics, name and age?"

 

“Denisa, 17 years old.”

 

"A-Anna, 16 years old."

 

"Shit, now I feel like I've done something illegal, alright, getting back to what matters, parents?"

 

"We are orphans."

 

"Got it, I'm too, well, you know how much trouble you can get if they catch you with this?"

 

"When did-"

 

“It doesn't matter, where did you get it? You don't seem to have bought it, and by your hand, I think you made it, right?”

 

Of course, they weren't going to answer that that easily, at least not until they heard Jacob's next comment.

 

"I seem to have expressed myself badly, I'm proposing a partnership, let's say I work for people who want to dissect me, so I need a backup plan, so let's do it this way, I'll command you, offer protection, potential clients , and in return I want 30% of the profits. What do you think of this idea?"

 

The sisters upon hearing Jacob's proposal, the sisters looked at each other before Denisa asked.

 

“Isn't your job supposed to arrest us for this? Why are you doing this?"

 

Having heard Denisa's question, Jacob pulled two of the tags off his necklace and said.

 

“Sally White and Alice Hernandez, their situation was a bit similar to yours, but it didn't work out for them, and I had a chance to help, but I didn't, they got mad at me, Sally didn't talk to me for a whole year, if not for Alice we would be fighting until today, HAHAHA! I just want to honor their memory by doing something I haven't done before.”

 

Jacob finished telling the story, removed the dog tags and put it in front of the girls, who each took one, seeing that Jacob couldn't help but chuckle, earning questioning looks before explaining.

 

"You guys are more alike than I thought, Sally also had a demonic personality, and Alice was an angel in person, sweet and sweet."

 

"If she was as sweet as you say, how did she get in trouble?"

Upon receiving this question, Jacob smirked at Denisa and said.

 

"Well, they were almost sisters, and Sally was the eldest, and it led from one thing to another."

 

Hearing the answer, Denisa grimaced, while Anna giggled, not minding her sister's furious glare.

 

"Then? Done deal?" saying this Jacob held out his hands, seeing this the two sisters looked at each other before nodding between them and reaching out for a handshake.

 

""Deal closed!""

 

What no one expected was that this small alliance would become one of the biggest groups in the underworld.