Chapter 198: White Death

Sophia was good at keeping a superior aura in front of her underlings, most of the time that is. She was currently staring at Apollo with her mouth agape, trying to say some words, but nothing would come out.

As I made my way towards Sophia, I kept up my sad expression. "What no response? So you really do want to turn me into Biomass? I thought you cared about me..."

To the side, Orchid could tell I was joking, but the act I was putting on made her want to hold me and tell me everything would be ok.

Sophia jumped once more before she began stammering. "I-I-I-I" She could not get further then the start of her sentence and I started to feel bad so I helped out. "Are you trying to say you did not know it was me interrupting your important meeting and you would have never yelled at me like that?"

Sophia looked up to me lovingly, as though I read her exact thoughts. "I see, well since you did rudely ask me to leave, I think I will stay and see what happens."

Sophia finally caught her tongue after I said that and replied. "Of course my darling sweet loving mate, please feel free to join, here take this chair next to me so you know I would never chase you away ever!"

"How kind of you." I said and grabbed the chair and pulled it out. Instead of sitting on it however, I picked it up and made my way around the table. I stopped in between Keyla and a blue haired girl. I turned to said girl and asked. "Do you mind If I sit here?"

The blue haired girl turned fully red down to her neck as she shyly nodded her head in affirmation. Keyla's mouth hung open at the contrasting personality shift Jinx had just undergone. An evil plan had just stirred in her mind, but she would wait until Apollo asked for their names. 'He is so cutely predictable after all.'

"So, as the newcomer to the meeting, I would like to know the names of the people I have yet to meet." I said as I looked between the two new faces. S~eaʀᴄh the novel(F~)ire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Delilah sat upright and crossed one leg over the other and decided to speak first, as her sister seemed to be uncharacteristically shy at the moment. " It is my upmost privilege to finally meet you dearest Apollo. My name Is Delilah Flor, the second member of the cult to be converted by Mother.

I am now fifty six, but thanks to mother and my time in the nest pod altering my genes to fit my task I have decided to remain in my thirties looks for the time being."

Delilah then showered me with so much information about her day to day life activities, even hobbies she had picked up thanks to her current job. I ended up forgetting most of it and was saved when Keyla spoke up.

"Hey Ginge, don't be overloading my Apollo's brain with all that useless information. In the future, Name and position in the cult jeez."

Delilah threw Keyla a scornful look before she look back to me with a polite business smile. "Forgive me Apollo, I was so excited to see you that I overshared." She said as she sat back, indicating she was now done.

"Don't worry about it. You are my mate after all, I want to know as much as possible from all the individuals that make you up." I said with a caring look on my face. Delilah felt butterflies in her stomach after I said that, and she was not the only one on the table to feel that way.

I then turned my attention to the blue haired girl next to me who had clearly been staring right at me before I looked at her as her head turned so fast that I feared her neck could have broke.

"And what is your name lovely?" I asked as I checked out her bodily, in a way that was simply appreciating what was being shown by her clothing. Jinx, whose blush had receded at this point had her cheeks grow red again.

'Come on slut, you see dreadful things on a daily basis. You can talk to this perfect being made flesh like its nothing.' Jinx then took a deep breath and looked at Apollo with a steely determination.

"Hi I'm Jinx" She said all cutesy before something snapped as she rushed to scream. "I love you, please fuck now I need you inside me so bad it hurts!" She then grabbed my arm so incredibly tightly that I felt my bone fracture.

"Whoa! Was not expecting that." I muttered calmly with a slight wince on my face, but Sophia screamed. "Jinx get off him this instant!" Sophia used her infiltrator influence to force Jinx to remove herself from my being. She then frantically turned to me and asked. "My sweet are you ok? I am so sorry for her behaviour, it is totally unacceptable!"

I gave Sophia a look that said. 'Seriously?' I then reminded her. "Soph, you literally turned yourself into a torpedo and stuck your tongue down my throat at our first meeting before you got sent across the room by Orchids punch, a small fracture and a declaration of wanting to fuck is pretty mild in comparison."

I turned my attention away from Sophia's immense blush towards Samantha who had been silently taking notes the entire time. "Samantha, after this meeting can you take me to the nest pod So I can make sure this fracture heals correctly?"

Samantha was not expecting to be called upon, so she shot her head up with a "Huh, what?" Before she composed herself. "Oh, of course Daddy~ I'd be delighted to." She said with a smile of pure happiness that could compete with Ronnies from earlier.

I then looked back at Jinx, who seemed surprised that I was not angry and said. "Wow, that is some serious strength you have there and from the looks of things, you don't look very far along in your conversion. Were you a Psionic embowered being before you joined the cult?

Jinx was so surprised she was not being berated or beaten for her misdeed that it took a moment for her brain to respond. "Oh, I um, Yes when I was six I was forced into a fight to the death with another 6 year old in an underground ring. When the boy hit me in the face, something awoke in me and when I punched him back, I punched straight through his ribcage."

Talking about random violence seemed to bring Jinx out of her shell. "let me tell you something. Watching a kid fall back after that and continue to drown in his own blood while the crowd cheers in astonishment and blood fervour is not one even one of the worse deaths I have seen, for instance-"

Jinx had just put her legs up on the table before Keyla butted in. "Now Jinxy, you know me and how much I would looove to hear you talk about murdering kids." Keyla said in a sarcastic voice, for her Apollo's sake, but to everyone else, they knew she meant it. "But before Apollo joined our meeting, what was it you were talking about again? Fuck dolls and what you would do to yours?

I am most eager to hear about that right now."

Jinx gave Keyla a quick murderous look before she showed a playful smile at not falling into her trap. "Oh I think you are forgetting, I already told you all there is to know about that. I was just about to begin talking about how my job is going, Apollo is it ok If I begin?"

"Sure by all means, don't let me interrupt the flow of the meeting any longer." I replied, causing Jinx to gulp back her saliva as she stared at me a moment.

"Ok, like I was saying. My job has been going quite well. I have successfully infiltrated white deaths organisation and have worked my way up the ladder through violence and smarts." Jinx noticed my curiosity and explained.

"White death is the street name for a very powerful Cryokinesis wielder called Timmy. The dude is a real deal and if rumours are to be believed, he is over 600 years old. I have seen him personally turn a man into ice then push the meat sculpture over and watch it break apart. It was pretty cool to be honest."

My interest was instantly peaked. "Really? That is fascinating. I have only met three other humans that has shown any Psionic ability besides enhancement Psionics and one of them I awakened myself. You should know instinctually, Is the man stronger than an agitator?"

Jinx closed her eyes for a moment and accessed her parasite for information on Agitators as she had enough clearance. She then opened her eyes and looked at me with a smile as she responded.

"While white death is only slightly stronger than a standard human in his body, He could still easily defeat a run of the mill agitator."