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(Disclaimer: the following short story is heavily based on the song "monster" by lady gaga and it is recommended that you listen to it in the background when you read to get the full experience)

Monster

"Don't call me Desi, its Desmond to you." the young man in the white hoodie insisted. The slightly older man wearing the black jacket didn't back off, he only leaned in closer. Desmond gulped and looked away. At this point, the only thing that the ex-bartender was sure about the other was that he had never seen anyone like him before.

He suddenly felt an uncomfortable chill go up his spine and he turned back to the other man just in time to catch the evil glint in his ice blue eyes. "Don't look at me like that" he muttered to the other.  The man whose name Desmond would soon learn to be Alex mercer simply answered "You amaze me"

                                                            ~

They had arrived at the night club sometime before midnight. It had been a while since Desmond had been in one. Actually now he thought more about it, this was the first time in months he had been in a building that didn't contain an Animus. Now how sad was that?

The place was small and underground.  Perfect for assassins who were on the run from Abstergo to visit on a night off.  Tonight was his night and even the idea of having to put up with that prick Shaun didn't put a damper on Desmond's excitement.  The atmosphere was popping and the company was great (except for Shaun, who was criticizing his dance moves.. but then what else was new?)  This assassins night out only took a turn for the worst when Desmond saw "him"

Short light brown hair, frozen azure eyes, dressed in dark clothing with the symbol of a winged heart on his back. Something about him kept his eyes glued to the other's form. He was hot, no doubt about that but it wasn't the only thing that was preventing Desmond's eyes from straying.

Somewhere far away Rebecca suggested they all get drinks Desmond nodded vaguely still focused on the man hidden under that brown hoodie.

                                                                ~

He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart
(You little monster)

He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart out
(You amaze me)

Desmond Looked over at him the other looked right back. Desmond knew that this boy was bad and honestly, he could tell Alex was a wolf in disguise but for some unexplainable reason he couldn't stop staring into those absolutely evil eyes.

He has asked Lucy if she'd seen him round before, but she only mumbled something while they stepped down onto the dance floor. Something about the way he moved made Desmond wonder if he might've fucked the guy before. Maybe on one of those crazy one-night stands that he used to have before he was captured by Abstergo. He wasn't really sure, and he couldn't quite recall, but something told him that he'd seen him, yeah.

That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er

He ate my heart
(I love that boy)
He ate my heart
(Wanna talk to him, he's hot as hell)

Alex licked his lips and murmured softly into Desmond's ear "Boy you look good enough to eat" Slipping his arms around the younger's hips. Desmond shivered and pushed him away.  "Get your paws right off of me" he ordered backing away slowly looking around desperately for his lost friends.

He had asked Lucy if she'd seen him round before. She hadn't given Des a straight answer but now he only wanted to know where she had gone... and for that matter what happened to Shaun and Rebecca?  It looked as if they had all disappeared. he was left all alone, well except of course for this monster. Desmond still didn't know if they had ever met but he couldn't shake that feeling that he'd seen him round before.

That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er

He ate my heart
(I love that boy)
He ate my heart
(Wanna talk to him, he's hot as hell)

He ate my heart
He ate my heart
He's a monster in my bed

All Desmond wanted to do was just dance but Alex had taken him home instead. Uh oh, thare was a monster in his bed.

He grabbed Desmond as they were riding to his place on the subway train. locking him into a vicious French kiss. His intrusive tongue gliding against Desmond's in such a way that made the assassin lose touch with his inhibitions. Convincing him to ignore the bustling public around them and kiss hungrily back, aching to get more of this strange and beautiful monster.

When they had gotten back to his place Desmond was shoved onto his bed.  Alex was so eager to have the younger's body he tore the other's clothes right off. Ignoring the cries of pain and protest from the soon-to-be recipient of his animalistic lust. Desmond struggles did nothing to help him and soon he could only moan and scream as Alex ate his heart, then his brain…

Uh oh uh oh
(I love that boy)
(Wanna talk to him, he's hot as hell)

That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
(Could I love him?)

That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
(Could I love him?)

Maybe Desmond could love him. He couldn't deny that he had fallen for this monster. he was rough, he was crude, but something about him made Desmond's heart feel like it had swollen in his chest. Almost like it was two sizes too big. 'Maybe that's why he picked me' Des considered 'my heart was so ripe and delicious he couldn't help but take it.'

He was rough in bed. But strangely Desmond only cried for more. It would seem that sometimes when it comes to love, if it's not rough it isn't fun.

That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
(Could I love him?)

That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er

Description
(Disclaimer: the following short story is heavily based on the song "monster" by lady gaga and it is recommended that you listen to it in the background when you read to get the full experience)

Monster

"Don't call me Desi, its Desmond to you." the young man in the white hoodie insisted. The slightly older man wearing the black jacket didn't back off, he only leaned in closer. Desmond gulped and looked away. At this point, the only thing that the ex-bartender was sure about the other was that he had never seen anyone like him before.

He suddenly felt an uncomfortable chill go up his spine and he turned back to the other man just in time to catch the evil glint in his ice blue eyes. "Don't look at me like that" he muttered to the other.  The man whose name Desmond would soon learn to be Alex mercer simply answered "You amaze me"

                                                            ~

They had arrived at the night club sometime before midnight. It had been a while since Desmond had been in one. Actually now he thought more about it, this was the first time in months he had been in a building that didn't contain an Animus. Now how sad was that?

The place was small and underground.  Perfect for assassins who were on the run from Abstergo to visit on a night off.  Tonight was his night and even the idea of having to put up with that prick Shaun didn't put a damper on Desmond's excitement.  The atmosphere was popping and the company was great (except for Shaun, who was criticizing his dance moves.. but then what else was new?)  This assassins night out only took a turn for the worst when Desmond saw "him"

Short light brown hair, frozen azure eyes, dressed in dark clothing with the symbol of a winged heart on his back. Something about him kept his eyes glued to the other's form. He was hot, no doubt about that but it wasn't the only thing that was preventing Desmond's eyes from straying.

Somewhere far away Rebecca suggested they all get drinks Desmond nodded vaguely still focused on the man hidden under that brown hoodie.

                                                                ~

He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart
(You little monster)

He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart out
(You amaze me)

Desmond Looked over at him the other looked right back. Desmond knew that this boy was bad and honestly, he could tell Alex was a wolf in disguise but for some unexplainable reason he couldn't stop staring into those absolutely evil eyes.

He has asked Lucy if she'd seen him round before, but she only mumbled something while they stepped down onto the dance floor. Something about the way he moved made Desmond wonder if he might've fucked the guy before. Maybe on one of those crazy one-night stands that he used to have before he was captured by Abstergo. He wasn't really sure, and he couldn't quite recall, but something told him that he'd seen him, yeah.

That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er

He ate my heart
(I love that boy)
He ate my heart
(Wanna talk to him, he's hot as hell)

Alex licked his lips and murmured softly into Desmond's ear "Boy you look good enough to eat" Slipping his arms around the younger's hips. Desmond shivered and pushed him away.  "Get your paws right off of me" he ordered backing away slowly looking around desperately for his lost friends.

He had asked Lucy if she'd seen him round before. She hadn't given Des a straight answer but now he only wanted to know where she had gone... and for that matter what happened to Shaun and Rebecca?  It looked as if they had all disappeared. he was left all alone, well except of course for this monster. Desmond still didn't know if they had ever met but he couldn't shake that feeling that he'd seen him round before.

That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er

He ate my heart
(I love that boy)
He ate my heart
(Wanna talk to him, he's hot as hell)

He ate my heart
He ate my heart
He's a monster in my bed

All Desmond wanted to do was just dance but Alex had taken him home instead. Uh oh, thare was a monster in his bed.

He grabbed Desmond as they were riding to his place on the subway train. locking him into a vicious French kiss. His intrusive tongue gliding against Desmond's in such a way that made the assassin lose touch with his inhibitions. Convincing him to ignore the bustling public around them and kiss hungrily back, aching to get more of this strange and beautiful monster.

When they had gotten back to his place Desmond was shoved onto his bed.  Alex was so eager to have the younger's body he tore the other's clothes right off. Ignoring the cries of pain and protest from the soon-to-be recipient of his animalistic lust. Desmond struggles did nothing to help him and soon he could only moan and scream as Alex ate his heart, then his brain…

Uh oh uh oh
(I love that boy)
(Wanna talk to him, he's hot as hell)

That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
(Could I love him?)

That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
(Could I love him?)

Maybe Desmond could love him. He couldn't deny that he had fallen for this monster. he was rough, he was crude, but something about him made Desmond's heart feel like it had swollen in his chest. Almost like it was two sizes too big. 'Maybe that's why he picked me' Des considered 'my heart was so ripe and delicious he couldn't help but take it.'

He was rough in bed. But strangely Desmond only cried for more. It would seem that sometimes when it comes to love, if it's not rough it isn't fun.

That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
(Could I love him?)

That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er