In a swanky LA hotel suite, Raja and Penny stirred from their orgasmic escapades, the room reeking of champagne and bad decisions.
Penny, groggy, slurped coffee spiked with Raja's energy potion, her eyes popping wide as it hit like a Red Bull IV drip.
Glancing at the clock—8 AM—she shrieked, "I'm late for my Cheesecake Factory 12 A.M shift!" and bolted for the bathroom, tripping over Raja's Morning wood. (Photo in comment).
Raja, smirking at memories of her Pole- sucking skills from last night, sauntered in, pleading, "One more Time show me the sucking skill, blondie?"The shower turned into a steamy encore, gasps and moans echoing off the tiles.
By 10 AM, they stumbled out, giggling. Raja, ever the gent, Drive her to the Cheesecake Factory, winking, "Break a leg, not a plate!"
MAYA: "Master, you're a walking HR violation."
Back at his chaos house in the Forbidden Forest, Raja summoned Dobby, who popped in with a salute and a tea towel.
"Dobby, I'm soul-transferring to a new world—bodyguard mode, let's roll!" Raja declared.
Dobby's ears flapped, "Dangerous worlds, sir?"
Raja grinned, "Underworld, baby—Vampires, Lycans, action!"
MAYA piped up, "Don't lie, Master. You just wanna woo Sexy Badass Selene."
Raja's silly smirk betrayed him as he climbed into his enchanted pod, ordering, "Make me 21, slightly Muscular than normal, Get My rocking black-and-gold Hunter gear—Blade meets Dante Shadow Suit. Toss in my matching katana and Desert Eagles, store it in the inventory. Set me a week before the story, 2003 London. Soul transfer, go!"
MAYA zapped him, soul hurtling to a gritty new universe.
London, 2003, a rainy night cloaked the city in gloom. Raja perched on a building ledge, his black-and-gold Hunter coat billowing, eyeing two Death Dealers—vampire assassins—tracking Lycans below.
His gaze locked on Selene, the leather-clad vampire goddess, her blue eyes sharp as enchanting as full moon. "Hello, moon goddess," he muttered, smirking like a fanboy.
Selene and Rigel, her partner, were elite Lycan hunters, driven by duty and, for Selene, revenge—she believed Lycans butchered her family as a child. Vampires thought they'd crushed the Lycans centuries ago, killing their leader Lucian, and now hunted stragglers.
Raja, cloaked in shadows, tailed them, ninja-stealth on point.
Selene, spotting the Lycans tailing a human, leapt from the building, nailing a superhero landing that made Raja's heart skip. "Iconic!" he whispered, following like a stealthy cat, and blending in the crowd like normal Joe.
The Lycans chased their target into South Terminus' underground Metro, where Selene and Rigel lurked already and stay hidden.
Behind a pillar, Selene scanned for her prey, unaware of Raja sidling up, munching a chocolate bar. She sensed him, whipped around, and jammed a Beretta to his temple, only to freeze—he was human, heartbeat steady as a metronome, no fear.
Raja grinned, "Hi, name's Raja. If you want chocolate, you just have to ask; no need to put a gun to my head."
Selene's jaw dropped—a human unfazed by her? Raja, with peak-human reflexes, slipped a finger onto her trigger, pinning her to the pillar in a deadlock, his strength shocking her.
Their eyes locked—her icy blue eyes, Pale skin, Pink lips and Minty Breath. Captivated him, Unable to resist, Raja leaned in, kissing her pink lips.
Selene, stunned for a sec, but didn't pull away; she kissed back, a spark igniting.
Raja, surprised but rolling with it, deepened the kiss, feeling a soul-deep connection.
MAYA: "Master, No need to worry, Due to your superior Demi- God Body and soul make you a Perfect Mate for Dark Creatures the tingle in your soul is the "Mark of the Mate" that Selena soul connected to you, But one thing you're making out with a vampire in a warzone!"
Raja broke the kiss, winking, "That's my cue, goddess. Catch you later." He slapped a tracking rune on her coat, invisible to all but him.
Raja sprinted, grabbing the Lycans' human target—a nerdy guy in a trench coat—and yanked him behind a stalled Metro cart and shoot a bullet in the air.
Raja smirking and shouted "This is a robbery, everybody Get down, or face the wrath of MightGuy" all the passengers got laid down fears the Bullets, except the Vampires and Lycan.
Both dark creatures shocked and confused by the situation that was caused by Raja and looked at him as an Enigma.
Raja looked at them "What about you guys, don't you fear my wrath."
A Big Guy Lycan looked around and seeing the vampires presence shout—"Bloods!"—shattered the moment, SMGs blazing.
Selene and the Death Dealers unleashed hell, silver bullets flying.
A Lycan's shot dropped Rigel, Selene's eyes widening in shock.
Raja spotted a Lycan aiming at a random woman in the crossfire. Whipping out his black-and-gold Desert Eagle, he fired, angling the shot to knock the Lycan's gun off-target, saving her. He popped a vampire the same way, but normal bullets only annoyed it.
"Tough crowd," Raja muttered, ducking a stray round.
The Metro became a bloodbath—Lycans and vampires trading gunfire and claws. A big Lycan, bullet in his shoulder, bolted down the tracks. Selene pursued, relentless.
Another Big Lycan charged at Raja, who delivered a flying kick, sending the beast crashing into the next Metro car, dazed and runaway blasting his way out of the Metro.
The vampire witnessing it gulped and fled, chasing the Lycan into the tunnels.
Raja, unfazed, karate-chopped the human target, knocking him out, and hoisted him like a sack of rice. "Nap time, buddy," he quipped, sprinting outside to an alley where Vayu Putra, his black-and-gold Ambassador, waited, Hanuman flag flapping. He tossed the guy in the backseat and peeled out, tires screaming.
Meanwhile, Selene tracked the wounded Lycan into a tunnel, only to get ambushed.
Her reflexes kicked in—she unloaded her Berettas, dropping him.
A bigger Lycan stalked her from behind, but she hurled four silver ninja stars, slowing him, and sprinted, stumbling into a Lycan lair filled with howls.
Raja, speeding through London's wet streets, grinned, his tracking rune pulsing. "Selene, you're a magnet for trouble," he chuckled, plotting his next move to crash the vampire-Lycan war with maximum chaos.
MAYA: "Master, you're one kiss away from starting a supernatural rom-com."
To Be Continued…