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The Brutality Of Fate [A Tale Of Life In Mordhaus]	By : TheMetalMistress6982 Category: +M through R > Metalocalypse > Het- Male/Female Views: 2529 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 8

Mr. Ofdensen led Nathan into the next room, before gently shutting the door and locking it. Nathan walked further into the room and sat down at the conference table. He sighed deeply, putting his head in his hands. Ofdensen gently cleared his throat, "Nathan, it would seem as though you are...under a great amount of stress here. Are you sure...you wish to continue pursuing this with that girl??" This was probably not a wise question, Ofdensen thought, but he had to know.

Nathan snapped his head up, growling furiously. "GODDAMNIT, Ofdensen!! I said...I wanted to...didn't I???!! Are you...fucking....deaf or something??? God." Ofdensen sighed and took a seat across from Nathan. "Of course I'm not deaf, Nathan, but I've noticed that you seem to be having some sort of internal conflict...concerning this girl..." Nathan snorted, "It's none...of your...goddamn...uhh...business...how I fuckin....feel...this is...between...me and...her...GOT IT?? Stop fuckin around...with my shit...goddamn..." Ofdensen sighed again, pinching the bridge of his nose. "Nathan, I was just concerned about why you seem to be so...determined to pursue this, that is all."

Nathan growled lower, baring his teeth dangerously at his manager. "Damn it, Ofdensen....ya want the fuckin...truth?? FUCK...fine...I don't fuckin...wanna...ya know....lose her...to fuckin...some other jackoff...ok??? Like...last time...fuckin...HAPPY NOW???!!? God..." With that said, Nathan again put his head in his hands. This just confused Ofdensen even more.

"But, Nathan..why would this be so important to you now, this time..? I don't understand, it shouldn't be that big of a deal to you..." He trailed off, watching the singer turn an angry shade of red through his hands. He waited for the tirade to begin.
Nathan once again snapped his head back up, boiling with rage. "It shouldn't....be WHAT??" He roared out furiously, "FUCK YOU, Ofdensen!!! Have YOU fuckin...seen what....she's fuckin...been through?!?? Goddamnit...I'VE been the one....fuckin...there...for her...she's been hurt...fuckin...raped....and god knows...what else...I wanted...to fuckin...care for her and shit....she's been though....some fuckin...brutal shit....and she...still....wants...to fuckin...stay with me....with ME ONLY!!! She's...too...fuckin scared to go...anywhere else....even I can...fuckin see that!!! And....I..." Nathan trailed off, gulping hard. Ofdensen tipped his head to the side, still in shock from the singer's outburst.

Nathan put his head down, "This fuckin...doesn't leave this...goddamn room...understand?? I wanna stay..with her...too...I wanna fuckin....keep her...with me....fuckin....ya know...permanently...." Ofdensen blinked in shock, "So...you do mean it then...this whole thing...then? The contract and everything...?"

Nathan snarled dangerously, "I meant every...fucking...WORD!! DON'T....EVER....QUESTION....THAT.....ever...again...GOT IT??!!" Ofdensen was startled, he had never seen the singer so passionate about anything before, especially over a girl.

"I see, Nathan, well, as I said before...this may actually be good for the both of you...now that I think about it. I was just making sure there were no second thoughts from either of you. You know that." Nathan sighed, growling low. "Whatever..." Ofdensen sighed, deciding it would be wise to drop the subject for now.

"There is..one more thing to address, Nathan, before we..seal this deal." Nathan looked up at Ofdensen, growling lowly.

"Fuckin...what now???"

Ofdensen sighed deeply, gathering his thoughts carefully. "There is the matter of the eventual sexual aspect of the relationship, Nathan, once she has healed well enough, of course."

Nathan snorted in contempt. "And again...why the fuck should...you care...what we...fuckin do??? It's none...of your goddamn...uhh..business...fuckin...leave us alone....God.." Ofdensen sighed again, feeling a headache coming on.

"Nathan, I would like to recommend that she be put on birth control immediately, I will write a note for you to take to the doctor when she goes back tomorrow for her X-Rays, and I would also like to start work on the Paternity Waiver, of course, should that plan fail." Nothing could have prepared Ofdensen for what happened next.

Nathan stood up abruptly from his chair, anger pouring forth from him like a river of fire. He stomped up to Ofdensen and stared him down hard, growling with rage. His eyes flashed with a wicked inner light of hatred, the likes of which Ofdensen had never before seen in his life of dealing with Dethklok. Nathan roared out in fury.

"Okay...fuckin...I don't mind...the fuckin...birth control and shit....I can understand that....but fuckin...NO WAY...in fuckin...HELL...will I....uhh...subject her to....signing that....piece of shit...fuckin Waiver!!!! Fuck that shit....she doesn't...fuckin....need it and...neither do I....FUCK YOU!!! We aint doin THAT....shit." Ofdensen paled considerably, shocked beyond all belief. He attempted to gather his thoughts carefully again.

"Nathan.." He began gently, getting up from his chair. "We need to do it...for you both...it's for your own good..it is the last thing either of you need. Should she...end up pregnant..at least...we have the option of having her placed somewhere else...to care for the child...or we can also have the child placed for adoption somewhere else. So as to not jepordize the band's image and such." As soon as those words were out of his mouth, Ofdensen knew that he had said the wrong thing, but blindly hoped that the singer would see reason.

He was dead wrong. Nathan stared him down further, absolute hatred glowing in his eyes now. "YOU FUCK!!!!" He roared out in hatred. "You wanna fuckin....do that...to HER...to ME!!??? Fuckin...send her....away from me...or send...my kid away...!!??? FUCK YOU!!!! You...fuckin....HEARTLESS BASTARD!!! Didn't I just fuckin...tell you...what....she's fuckin....been through....and now you....have the fuckin.....uhh...authority to say...what's good for fuckin...Dethklok's image!!???"

Ofdensen backed away slightly from the singer's anger, feeling it almost burn him, but still stood his ground firmly. Nathan continued the stare down, roaring in fury."It's MY band...Ofdensen...fuckin...MINE!! I will not....fuckin even..let her...SEE that goddamn thing...image or not....Dethklok will...fuckin...live on...uh...regardless of...what I fuckin choose to do...with my fuckin..uh..personal life. I don't give a damn what...people think...as long as I can....still be fuckin....the most metal, brutal singer....in the goddamn world...and I still CAN be....uhh...regardless of my own...decisions...FUCK EM!!! I am fuckin...NATHAN EXPLOSION still and I....have the right to fuckin...live my own goddamn...life...of my own fuckin choosing....so FUCK YOU!!!!" Nathan growled heavily, staring Ofdensen down, wanting so badly to punch something, anything.

Eventually, Nathan stomped over to the wall and leveled a huge punch at it, cracking the rough stone. He roared out in frustration and fury, continuing to pound the wall with his now bloody fists. Ofdensen watched as Nathan decimated the wall, glad for once that it was not him. Ofdensen wisely decided not to push Nathan anymore. Instead, he cleared his throat gently.

"Alright, Nathan, I understand. I have been...holding you back from seeking a meaningful relationship. I just never realized that was what you wanted..." Ofdensen trailed off, watching Nathan freeze in his tantrum. He turned around slowly to face Ofdensen, face still twisted in a scowl of hatred. Nathan snarled lowly, "You...never even fuckin...asked what...I fuckin...want...you just fuckin.....take over....and shit...I thought I was the...fuckin leader...of this fuckin...band...not you." Ofdensen looked at Nathan in silence, waiting for him to continue. Nathan took a deep breath and rumbled lowly, "Again...this doesn't leave the fucking...room...got it?" Ofdensen nodded, "Noted, Nathan, please continue."

Nathan lowered his head and rumbled softly, "Ofdensen, I'm not getting...ya know...any younger and shit....I'd like to....ya know....fuckin...leave some kinda....fuckin....uhh...legacy behind and shit....uh...fuckin...secure the future...of Dethklok....and...I'd like to...fuckin...have...someone...to share...ya know.....my....uh..life...with...ya...god...why the fuck...did I just tell you this shit...!???" Nathan turned away, blushing slightly and started for the door.

Ofdensen blinked in shock, he never realized that about any of the boys. Of course they would like to secure the future of the band, he never even thought about it from that perspective. Ofdensen cleared his throat again, "Nathan, I never realized how serious this is for you. I can understand, to a point. I can see where you are coming from. You want an heir to Dethklok's vocal legacy at least, correct?" Nathan stopped and turned to look at Ofdensen, eyes burning with an intense light, "Of course I do. God I never fuckin...want Dethklok...to fuckin...die...it will fuckin continue on...and shit....even if you won't fuckin...do somethin about it....I fuckin will. That and....I will fuckin...do what I fuckin....want...with the...girl....so, FUCK YOU!!! I'm gonna go get her and fuckin....go to bed....you fuckin...killed me here...with your...fuckin...uhh....meddling and shit....just...leave us the fuck..alone....ugh."

With that said, Nathan stomped over to the door and started to open it. Ofdensen quickly walked up to Nathan, keeping his distance of course. Clearing his throat, he said softly, "Nathan, just listen to me for once, and let me help." Nathan put his head down, not answering. Ofdensen sighed, "I will write the note for the doctor tomorrow about the girl's birth control and that is all I will do, for now. I will write up the contract tonight and I will send it to you to look over later. I will also work on getting that security tape from that chamber. I apologize for not taking you seriously sometimes, and that is all I will ever apologize for. We will talk again later about other matters as well, Nathan, you know that. I know you want to secure the future of Dethklok and I am...quite proud for seeing you think like that. Continue thinking that way for the betterment of the band, Nathan, you are a true leader and frontman. Good work." Nathan nodded, rumbling roughly, "Ya...fuckin....take me seriously....more fuckin often....fuck...Can I go now???"

Ofdensen nodded, "Yes, let us go fetch the girl. You both need to get some rest, she needs to be present at the Orientation tomorrow so that her job title may be formally announced, and you will be the one to announce it, since you are her Master." Nathan shook his head lightly, "Ya, whatever....I can do it...." Ofdensen nodded, "That's all I ask for, Nathan. We will talk again later, of course?" Nathan snorted in contempt, "Ya, whatever...fuckin...meddling ass...manager....fuckin...pain..in the...goddamn ass..." Nathan continued to grumble as he and Ofdensen left the conference room.
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