Chapter 22: A holy sh*t moment

Chapter 22: A holy sh*t moment

Although the incidence with the cop shook Kan a bit, it by no means deterred him from doing what he was out to do. He kept on exploring, going about the city and enjoying the views. He walked with a bit of confidence realizing then that he had some form of identity. This was the thing with feeling legal, he did feel legal.

"The cop though, is every woman I'm going to lay my eyes on going to be this pretty? Come on Kanakan, remember what happened? Remember how you died in the first place?" Kan made a joke about his past life. In any sense, it really was a joke, one that he surely would not have been laughing about if things didn't go as it did now.

Kan now found himself at a buzzing part of the city. He could hear music from all around him and he saw different people walking into places that if he wasn't mistaking, he would say it was a night club. But that was exactly what it was.

"Holyyyy...shiitt" Kan yelped as he saw a dark brown haired lady walk into one of the clubs. Kan immediately gulped as his eyes strained to recognize the lady even though he knew he had no problems with eyesight. If anything, his eyes was the sharpest it had ever been and he could tell without a doubt that the ass he saw being smacked by a random guy who was standing at the entrance of the club belonged to none other than ..

"Mama?!" Kan called out. Immediately, a certain feeling of bitter anger over took him. For a moment, he forgot about the obvious situation which was that his mother has just gone into the club, barely dressed with ass jiggling through the leather gown she wore. He knew how the situation looked but opted to ignore it because right then, an unfamiliar feeling, one that he thought he was devoid of even through the whole time he had spent in this new world crept in, concern.

"That cum dump just smacked by mother on the ass?!! I'm going to fuck him up, he's gonna wish he was never born or spat, however he came to be. I don't fucking care!!" Kan spat with so much hatred in his voice as he began to make strides towards the club. Legs plunging into puddles with no care, Kan folded his white sleeves ready for a throw down. But just as he got near the club, a new shock, one like a bullet hit him right on the chest.

He saw a man walk out of the club with a woman in his arms, they were frolicking and all sorts. The man in question grabbed the ass of the lady and was squeezing the very essence out of the ass. If ass could talk, it would probably sue the man for violation. The man in question was one that Kan couldn't mistake.

"Father?!!" Kan stopped straight in the middle of the road, half way across it. He looked on with a mix of confusion and a little bit of shock. For him, it had to be one big dream. Perhaps it was all just some big prank everyone else was pulling. At that moment he stared at the scene wondering what the hell was going on.

Then still with a tightened fist ready to smash into the noses of a certain male on his mind, he began to approach the club even faster. He had it all planned in his head. He was going to hand someone's ass straight into their hands and make them eat it. "I'm about to fuck someone up real bad if they don't give me an explanation!!" Kan poured out in anger.

But only a few meters from the entrance, he was stopped again. This time, it was his mother unmistakably that walked out of the club with a man kissing her and holding her jugs in his palms. The same jugs he had known all his life being squeezed to like origami in front of him by another man that wasn't even his father. His father while annoying would have been tolerable but right then, this man and all the men involved needed to suffer!

He walked towards the man in question gripping the lady he called his mother's boobs and without hesitation, he powered a wicked left hook, slamming it right into the face of the man. The man's initial stupor over his mother was straight away wiped clean with a clean punch rightly placed on the ridge of his nose.

The man staggered backwards and fell on the stairs, completely dazed, the man looked up to see an enraged pointed eared fellow staring daggers at him.

"Oi!! What the hell is wrong with you?!" The man berated. He looked to be someone by kan's former world standards in his thirties. He had a protruded stomach sticking out of his clothes as he fell to the ground. Kan gazed at him with disdain but that was when the next minute, he unleashed on the man verbally.

"What the fuck do you think you are doing with my mother you cum sucker?! I will make you choke on your own cum and flush you down the toilet with my shit you piece stupid motherf*clear!!" Kan spat with annoyance.

"Who the hell is this guy, Becca?" The man flatten to the ground by Kan asked and from his gaze towards kan's mother's direction, Kan could tell the question was directed to her.

"I'm sorry honey, it's just one of my sons. I'll handle it.." kan's mother's apologized with a hint of embarrassment in the whole incident. She turned to Kan and the same look of speechlessness remained on her face as she wondered what he was even doing there in the first place.

"Mother, what are you doing with this cum.." Kan was going to ask but quickly got shutdown by a different voice from behind him, one that was very familiar.

"Honey, what's all the ruckus? I thought I heard someone shouting. And hey Kan, what are you doing here," Kan's father arrived on the scene.

"You both got to be kidding me!!" Kan thought as he found his father on the scene but not alone. His father was still with the same woman he came out of the club with.