Nathan groaned in pain as he tried to move. His jaw hung lazily after Natemare's hit and dried blood felt thick in his mouth. The whereabouts or location was unclear to him, but he knew that he was far away from home.

All he could remember was vaguely speaking to someone unfamiliar - someone who was clearly gay due to the way he was. But what they spoke about or what the green haired guy wanted evaporated from Nathan's mind. After that, all he remembered was Natemare beating the crap out of him.

Now he was in a very claustrophobic room with only basic essentials. Movement didn't feel like an option as each step was filled in agony and despair. Nathan's blood boiled as he fixed the painful pressure to the wall opposite him - focusing every ounce of strength on one spot. Suddenly, as if out of no where, the wall crumbled in broken debris and bricks.

On the other side of the wall, a fancy bedroom - a couple fucking in the bed. Once the dust cleared, Nathan could see the same tuft of green hair and the familiar face of Natemare getting their posture back after the explosion.

Natemare glared at Nathan, who had collapsed in pain and exhaustion. With an unnaturally swift movement he grabbed Nathan by the throat and pinned him to the wall. The pain in his jaw was enough to send him over the edge but he refused to give in.

"Ahh!!" Nathan could feel Natemare's nails dig into the tendons in his neck. Using all of his strength, he kicked the demons arm - dropping Nathan. Natemare went in for a punch but Nathan somehow dodges it.

Where was he getting this sort of sudden energy from?? Nathan didn't know. But he hit Natemare square in the jaw, knocking him out. He then eyed the guy Natemare was fucking. The guy looked shocked and terrified from the recent events. Nathan pinned...Anti?? He pinned him to the bed before punching him until he was out cold.

Natemare and this guy were supposed to be tough - sure...

BANG