"I thought it would be more fun than... this." He sighed hard, once, twice, thrice, he sighed harder. "Why couldn't I get something more useful? I mean, this is cool too, but what will I use this for? I can't be a good guy with this. -erggh- screw this." He pushed himself from the couch to the floor and started to roll on it towards some feet. "I always wanted to be the good guy you know, but have you ever seen a good guy like me? Of course not. I mean, well, no, never mind. I mean, I could try to do good, but it'll just corrupt me, just look at what I've done already. I don't deserve this power, no one does." He grabbed unto the jeans off some legs and pulled himself up but failed and ended up dragging the frame of the jeans down with him. Both bodies were on the ground. His hand was on her face, her hands were tied up.
"I was sort of worried that you'd wake up. Heh... heh... ahhh, I am so screwed. I'm going to hell for this. Out of all the powers a guy could get, I get the most unethical; not the power to set babies of fire, or the power to bring drought to Africa." He burst out laughing as a tear rolled down his eye and on the floor. "Phew, that was a good laugh, right?" "...Yes..." a mechanical voice responded. "I get the power that God himself doesn't have, and I can use it however I want... err... with drawbacks I guess, but who cares!" He started to gently caress her face, his fingers ran up and down her supple skin and to her shoulder. "I'm not a bad guy for doing this am I? I mean, I think I am, but it's not my fault, it's the power that corrupted me, right?" Again, the same mechanical and monotone voice answered him "...Yes..."
"This is why I like you, you know that I'm always right. Oops, I hope I didn't come of as a douche. I am sorry though, I can only move my body so much when I do this, I'm still not used to the entire hypnosis thing. It's a real pain not being able to move while I control you. Although, I can feel myself getting better already, for instances. He struggled and gritted his teeth. With all the force his body could muster into his legs he managed to stand. With sweat pouring down his face, he looked down on her triumphant. "There, now I can stand on my own two feet." said he as he looked down on her form. A tear dropped slowly from her eye. "You'll make me cry if you keep talking like that. With large grunts, he forced his way towards the kitchen and opened the fridge with one leg, nearly falling over. "Woah! That was close, say, where do you keep the soy milk?" Her father replied in the same monotone voice "The bottom... D-...d-....doorrrr." "You have a pretty strong mind, I wonder what would happen if I said I would get down on your innocent daughter over there?" Her father blinked profusely with a straight face, but it apparent that a fire raged in his eyes, strong enough to burn into the wooden floor.
"Jeez, calm down, I'm not that kind of guy, I'm just stringing along here, it's these powers that have me doing this stuff. But you know what they say about hypnosis, people only do what they would want to do while in this state, so if I went down on her in theory, you would want that right?" Her father was of a muscular build. A very simple man with a simple job. He would leave work at exactly 5 pm each day, six days a week, the seventh day was for church. He would go to the gym for an hour and reach home by seven. He once cheated on his wife, a lovely woman really. He regrets it to this day, 3 years later, he never apologizes enough. But in all his simple life, not once was his anger known to get the better of him. Until this moment. Like a mad berserker he launched forth towards the boy with soy milk in his hand! Both his massive hands ready to grapple round his neck and end his existence. But then the boy raised a finger, and stopped him dead in mid-air.
"Dayum, old man. You are strong! But not strong enough I'm afraid. You see, I don't like a Deus ex whatever, but a wise man never plays all his cards. And you just played your trump card I'm afraid. I won't let you get away with that again. heheh, ahhh, I guess that I should also tell you I have one mor-... are you crying?"
The giant of a man frozen in mid-air had tears streaming down his eyes, none hitting the floor, they all stood airborne an inch from his face.
"Umm... Yeah..." Said the boy to the the man, with a wave of his finger he spun him around 180 degrees. "I can't stand a cry baby, but then again, I do want to see how far my powers will go. If I do what i'm about to do next and they work, whoopee, I win. If they fail on me, you probably kill me ten times before I hit the ground. I can't wait to test my odds!" He casually walked towards the girl with the soy milk carton in his hand and whispered to her "I promise not to do anything to make you unfit for marriage, but well... depends how you define that." Her eyes turned as ruby red as her fathers necktie as a flood broke out from her eyes. "Is that all anyone in this house does? Cry? Meh, what good man lets a few drops of water stop him. But just remember, I'm not the one doing this, my powers corrupted me." He smiled.
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