The Animagus: From Hunter to Monster

I walked majestically back to the service desk to gain time so that my sonic eye will dissipate.

"How can I get Ashley to want me more sexually?" I pondered to myself, letting the thought sit in for a while before flushing it out, letting the answer come to me.

I came to understand that my mind works better when I'm not in my head. I can see things and analyze them the way they are, not the way I want them to be.

Understanding little things about myself, I understood that it does my mind no good to worry or stress about situations. Letting the answer come to me, before I strategize.

Allowing it as a thought, moving no further than that.

"Hey, we got orders flowing in for delivery few blocks away," Ashley said brushing her palm on my arm while she looked me in the eye like she's trying to gauge my reaction.

"Will be ready half an hour", she added, nodding to her in response as I head outside to get my ride ready for delivery.

Taking notice of Ashley's action just now.

"Hmm... Interesting there's my answer right there" I thought to myself.

Body contact been the most powerful and most effective way to get a woman comfortable and build desire.

So I will just have to mirror her, touching her lightly then progressing from there but as the basis still stands, which is paying attention, observing and listening to my target, I will know when to strike and if she resists me in anyway, the best move will be to take a step back.

Upon getting to my delivery bicycle at the backyard, the boss lady was there, smoking.

"Hi," I greeted her.

"You're here to get ready for delivery" she asked.

"Yeah," I replied.

"I never took you for a smoker," I said.

"Why?" she asked, her curiosity lingering in her eyes.

"Uhm...Maybe because smokers are seen differently." I answered.

"You mean dirty?" she commented. I shrugged my shoulders in responds.

"Haven't met a lot of smokers have you?" She asked.

"Actually you are the first," I replied.

"Hmm... What's different about me, why did you think I wasn't a smoker," she asked.

"Hmm" I said as I looked up and down at her, a little bit taller with heels, cooperate suit and a skirt, her legs exposed from the knees down, her hips, chest hugging onto her cloth like it's life depended on it, her female form so evident, I was so lost.

"God, you gorgeous," I said thinking it was low enough to be heard only by me but she heard it as well.

"What" she said . "Huh...no... noth...em..I meant," I said stammering so hard she smiled at me while sucking and puffing her cigarette.

I Looked up at her and saw her smiling, her smile infectious, I joined in as well.

"That was a good one," she said throwing her cigarette down, stepping over it and heading inside.

"Stay safe out there Tony," "yes mama," I replied.

"Elizabeth but Izzy is fine," she said. "Huh..ok," I said. "Address me as such when we alone," she said. "Yes...ma..Izzy" I said. Smiling as she left.

"That was a beautiful encounter," i thought to myself.

To me beauty is natural so anything that is natural or has a natural situation to it is beautiful.

I sat down waiting to be called. Pulling out my mobile phone, just like a click I remembered that I had planned to message Sarah.

"Hey beautiful I get off work at 5 pm, what say ye?" I texted her.

[Ding...Ding]

my mobile phone rang as message notification came in.

Opening it, It says, "hey handsome it's Barbara".

"Not to sound offensive but I don't recognise anyone I know by that name," I said and left it at that.

[Ding...Ding]

A picture came through. Same number that introduced herself as Barbara, opening it and it is the saleswoman from diamond boutique yesterday been Sunday who I had pleasurable moment with after my meet with Beth and Sarah.

"Oh... Barbara," how you doing?" I asked.

"I'm fine," she replied.

"You," she asked.

"I'm good," i replied.

"You gave me your number and then don't expect my text," she said. "Is it not better that way," I asked,

"hmm...yeah it is," she responded.

[Ding..Ding]

[Ding..Ding]

As messages from both Sarah and Barbara came in but before I could open it a voice spoke behind me, "it's ready," turning and it was Ashley, "here" she added handing the package over to me.

[Ding...Ding]

"That's the details for the delivery," Ashley said.

Nodding in response as I collect the package from her making sure my fingers brush against hers, looking at me she smiled, a sign she's aware of what I just did which also means that I'm on the right track.

Opened the message to get going as I jump on the company bicycle and rode off.

Did that a couple of times until It was 15:46. Finally some free time to rest and reply to Sarah and Barbara's message.

Sitting at my usual spot outside while I open Sarah's message and it said, "I'm all yours", "hmm...I like that, meet me at diamond boutique parking lot at 17:10" I replied.

Coming to work in the morning I took the shortest route to get to work early, accidentally I passed by the mall where diamond boutique is located, 10-15 minutes from my work place, taking notice of that as I rode away.

"Alright with a blushing emoji" she texted.

Opening Barbara's text message, "how does this look on me", she texted with a picture of her in a black thong my other favourite colour with her arm barely covering her boobs.

A little glimpse of how this woman's body is.

It's unbelievable. A little bit chubby, her boobs full enough that your hands could grab both of them, squeezing and caressing, thick thighs, defined hips, definitely something to hold onto when giving her back shots making her look back at you with eyes of surrender.

Didn't get a good on her ass though but today I most definitely will when I fuck her from behind..

"The cloth do you no justice", I replied. "You can take it off then" she texted.

"We will see", i responded.

Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.

The rhythmic ticking of the clock was deafening in the suffocating silence of the small, dimly lit apartment. Ethan Vance sat on the cold wooden floor, his back pressed against the peeling wallpaper. His hands trembled as he clutched the final notice from the bank—a stark reminder of his colossal failure.

"FINAL WARNING: FAILURE TO REPAY WILL RESULT IN LEGAL ACTION."

A bitter laugh escaped his lips.

"So, this is it…?"

Ethan had always believed in the power of digital wealth. While others worked their bodies to the bone, he saw the future in stocks, crypto, and online investments. He had borrowed big, taken risks—trusted the wrong person.

And that trust had killed him.

"I swear on my life, Ethan, my dad will invest in your project!" His best friend, Nolan Hayes, had grinned just months ago, shaking his hand. "We're in this together, bro. Just take the loan—you'll be rich in no time!"

A lie.

A cold, calculated betrayal.

Nolan had vanished with the money, and Ethan had been left with nothing but crippling debt, a ruined reputation, and a father who disowned him.

His father's last words echoed in his mind.

"You're not my son. A fool like you deserves to starve."

Ethan clenched his fists, staring at the pile of unpaid bills, court threats, and eviction notices.

He had tried. God knows he had tried.

But no one believed in a man who had already lost everything.

His breathing grew shallow. His vision blurred. His mind caved in under the weight of failure.

Thump.

His head hit the floor.

As the darkness swallowed him, one last thought surfaced in his crumbling consciousness.

"If only I had one more chance..."

Then—silence.

A Voice in the Void

A chilling cold surrounded him. He felt weightless—a soul drifting in the void.

Then, a voice echoed in the darkness.

[Initializing System... Loading Data... Activating Investment Protocol...]

Ethan's eyes snapped open.

The apartment was gone. The pain was gone. The despair was gone.

He was somewhere else—a space filled with floating golden numbers, shifting graphs, and digital blueprints of financial empires yet to be built.

And in front of him, a glowing screen appeared.

[WELCOME, ETHAN VANCE.]

[YOU HAVE BEEN SELECTED TO RECEIVE THE INVESTMENT SYSTEM.]

[MISSION: DOMINATE THE WORLD OF BUSINESS. BUILD AN EMPIRE. DESTROY YOUR ENEMIES.]

[DO YOU ACCEPT?]

Ethan's lips curled into a slow, dangerous smirk.

"One more chance?"

His fingers reached forward.

He pressed [YES].

And with that, the world would never be the same again.

This opening sets the tone of betrayal, f