Okay everybody I think I found a way to get my chapters longer, I’ve been typing my chapters on my phone but it lags so bad I have to quit not even halfway through my content planned for the chapter. So here’s the second half of the chapter from earlier.

            While mike was lying down on the table wearing a face of total bliss a sweet voice reached his ears “you really shouldn’t sleep at the table its not good for your neck”. Mike looked up to see a warm motherly face with sweet chocolate brown eyes set in a lightly tanned face with an ivory horn about five inches long sticking out from her forehead. “Oh you’re awake!” she exclaimed, “My name is Tio, what’s your name?” “My name is Mike” “where am I? “He questioned. “Oh you’re at my house in Sweetville; I was concerned when you fell out of the sky like that”. “I was too, but I’m glad you were there to catch me I thought I might die!” As they talked Mike found out that Tio was part a government workforce meant to deal with demihuman criminals. As it turns out the city of Sweetville was an experimental project to integrate demihumans with regular people. Tio offered Mike to stay with her in the guest bedroom. Mike grudgingly agreed, but on the condition that he’ll move out when he’s bought a house and has a steady job to have her be a guest over the summer. Tio agreed seeing how stubborn mike was being.

            With all of that worked out mike went job hunting. He applied anywhere and everywhere in the town. However with his disreputable face and scarred body (a gift from his thankfully gone yandere mother) nobody would hire him. Mike finally managed to get a job after a month of searching and applying sadly it was as a bartender at an old shady bar in downtown Sweetville. It did have its perks though the pay was good and he heard tons of good blackmail material on several politicians including the mayor. (I never thought my mothers teachings would come in handy) mike thought. The mayor had some really nasty stuff going on he had demihuman sweatshops and forced brothels, hell he even made and tried experimental drugs on demihuman children he truly was human scum. Boy did mike have plans for him. After working at the bar for approximately four months mike had enough money to put a down payment on an apartment in the downtown residential area. This was perfect for mikes plan for a specialized police group for the less savory parts of the city. Mikes new apartment was actually the basement of an old movie theatre, which he cleaned up and made a hidden room for a more private venture. Of course throughout all of this he kept in touch with Tio to keep up on info for future targets. With everything planned for his future mike went to sleep thinking about the future.