The evil sadistic bastard laughed, oh he'd never exit Kinjo's bud, well not for a while. The blood chilling scream was music to his ears and he laughed hard before stroking Kinjo on his penis. That was before he took his hips and began to move them up and down, slowly at first with a heavy moan. His eyes closed and he smirked as the tightness he felt made him purr almost. He loved the feel! Purring he continued to move his hips up and down, moaning at the tight feel Kinjo's bud gave him. Looking to Kinjo he smiled, "I know you don't like this... But I do."<br/><br/>The teen had spent a good hour trying to get the man to go talk to the smelly bum. It paid off too and soon as the man did they learned it was in the district where the NightTerror usually was. This scared everyone but Jason and Angel. Jason had a bad feeling about this. Angel could tell this was  a bad sign, but deep down this was what her friend/partner needed. He probably hoped this meant his friend was somewhere close by and that hey still had time. Jason followed a small group of cops. It would take a while before they found the right one, probably a week. Jason just wanted Kinjo back, little did he realize this drive was made by his love for his friend.