Hojo The Creature

[xeha-mehra-blog]

Xeha used her foot to brace the back of the door to make it harder to shove open in case he tried to shove the door open. There was no way she was going to make this easy for him. “That student obviously didn’t check their email since one was sent out that said class was cancelled.” She narrowed her eyes back at him a bit. “No, I’m not trying to hide him.”

[hojothecreature]

He made a noise under his breath. Hojo had a feeling the other was lying. Hojo took a moment, glaring at the person through the door.  He had a choice here; he could do this... tactfully or force his way in. Considering he hadn't any alcohol in his system at the moment well. "I merely want to speak to him."

[xeha-mehra-blog]

Xeha saw the devil himself, Hojo. She bristled, but kept it under wraps. Still, it was hard to resist the urge to strike him. “No, this classroom is mine. Last time I heard he was out of town. I don’t know when he’ll be back. Now excuse me. I’m on my lunch break, and I want time alone.”

[hojothecreature]

“I was just speaking with one of his student’s. they directed me to this classroom. They had mentioned something about having his class sometime today. Are you trying to hide him?” His eyes narrowed further, trying to tell who it had been blocking the door. Looking through a small opening in the door was rather problematic.

[xeha-mehra-blog]

At the knock Xeha tensed. She got the distinct impression that whoever was on the other side was not a friend. “Stay over there. I’ll handle it.” She stated before walking over to the door and opening it just a crack, so she could be seen, but her body would firmly block the door. “What do you want?”

[hojothecreature]

Hojo had begun to grow impatient just before the door had opened... Only a crack. How annoying. Brown eyes squinted through the crack trying to figure out who it was, as it was too dark to be who he was looking for. “I’m looking for Sephiroth. He should be the professor for this classroom right?” 

[causeofignition]

The teen bristled at that. She snatched her backpack off the ground and put it on. At least she was free now and he was in pain. Terres put a good amount of space between herself and the man. She pulled out her phone and snapped a picture of him for good measure, just in case she had to describe him to security. “My mother’s not a harlot, dickweed.” She spat before making a hasty retreat to her dorm.

[hojothecreature]

Hojo glared after her, rubbing his shin. “Mother?” He mumbled under his breath. He straightened up, staring after her. he straightened his jacket. “Was that his daughter perhaps?” He chuckled to himself softly. Ahh, he wouldn’t doubt it. They would pay for this indignation today. But for now he would wander off, looking for someone to help him find his vagrant son.

[causeofignition]

“Hey, let go of me!” She yelled before attempting to wrench her arm away from the man. She aimed a swift kick to his shin. In her boots it would hurt pretty badly if the kick connected. “I already told you that I don’t know anyone by that name! Get the fuck away from me before I call security!”

[hojothecreature]

Her boot connected with his shin; his hand released from her arm as he cried out in pain. “I know he’s her,” he called out. He paused for a moment, eyes squinting at the young girl. “...You look like someone he used to know. His little harlot of a friend, Xena or some shit like that.”  

[causeofignition]

That just made her move farther away from. He was way too close. She shook her head. “No, I don’t know anyone by that weird ass name.” For some reason she thought lying was the best course of action. This creep was up to no good.

[hojothecreature]

As she moved away, he grabbed her arm, holding it firmly. He knew that his son was here somewhere and the way she acted really just pissed him off. “Where do you think you’re going? You’re not lying are you?” 

[causeofignition]

Well this was one of those situations her mother had warned her about when she was a small child. Stranger danger and all that. This man was seriously gross. The teen casually began gathering her books and putting them in her backpack. “I don’t know anyone by the name of Sean. I’m actually late for my biology class, so I have to go.”

[hojothecreature]

He almost wanted to spit in frustration. How could he have forgotten his ungrateful son had changed his fucking name. Hojo moved closer to her, ready to grab her if she tried to run off. “Sephiroth.” What an idiotic name to choose. Why couldn’t he have gone with something normal. “His name is Sephiroth now. Do you know him or not?” 

[hojothecreature]

“Girl, do you know where Sean is?” Hojo stood there, squinting in the bright sunlight. His greasy hair was tied back, looking almost as if he greased it. Years of drinking (and smoking) had carved deep lines in his face, his teeth yellowed. A patched brown suit jacket was worn over a light blue shirt that seemed to have a tinge of dirt to it. 

@causeofignition

[hojothecreature]

Test Subject

[torewindtime]

Even if he said he wasn’t going to come near her she assumed it wouldn’t last long. She figured that he would come near her sooner rather than later. She blanched. Experiment. He was going to start one of his tests. She quickly looked around when she heard the hids of some kind of gas. She could see a hardly visible green gas being pumped in. Darkness only knew what it was, and what it would do to her. It probably wasn’t good to breathe. “Hojo, let me out.” She demanded and tried to get to a section of the tank that didn’t have as much gas as the rest, but that wasn’t possible.

[hojothecreature]

“You really think I would release you just because you asked?” Hojo laughed loudly, mouth unhinging once again. Was she really that foolish? He would never stop an experiment just because a subject asked him to. “Enjoy your time in there. I doubt that will be the worst coming to you. It will be a pleasant memory soon.” The worst the Mako would do is cause amnesia and nausea. Amnesia being only in the highest of doses.

[aydoteye]

The idea being that Hojo has a pully system to get rid of unwanted “scraps” .

[hojothecreature]

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Professor Hojo by doctorhojo

[hojothecreature]

Test Subject

[torewindtime]

Xeha stared at the scientist in abject terror. She hadn’t really seen worse, just things on par. The last person she met with a mouth like that threatened to eat her. The young woman shuddered and pressed her back against the wall of the cage. “Stay the hell away from me.” He managed to get under her skin, and now she was going to have more problems.

[hojothecreature]

So he was finally getting to her. That was good to know. “Don’t worry, you’re safe in there. I’m not coming near you.” At least for now. It was only the first day. Just as casually as his jaw had come undone, it went back into place with little effort. It was something he had practiced multiple times. He looked as normal as he ever did now. “Perhaps we should begin an experiment shouldn’t we?” Hojo turned from her, moving to an extended panel on her ‘cage’. After pressing a couple buttons, a barely visible green mist began to fill the chamber. It was distilled mako, transformed into a gas and released into the room. 

[hojothecreature]

Test Subject

[torewindtime]

Well she could applaud Seph for taking down a massive cooperation single handedly, since that was quite something, but that probably shouldn’t be brought up. She tensed when she saw the corners of the man’s mouth split and widen. Sharp teeth could be seen as well. The woman damn near flew to the opposite side of the cage. “What the fuck?!”

[hojothecreature]

“Hm?” The scientist watched her carefully before realizing what had caused her to freak out. “Oh this?” he motioned towards his mouth, intentionally unhinging it farther, jaw dropping easily down to his chest. The skin at the corners of his mouth opened, almost as if being unzipped. Sharp teeth lined the new opening.

“Don’t act as if you haven’t seen worse, Xeha.”

[hojolove]

Hojo wearing a shirt that says,“Don’t worry, you will all be insulted momentarily.”

[hojothecreature]

Test Subject

[torewindtime]

There were just some people who shouldn’t have children, or access to them. He was one of those people. Her older self was too, given what happened to Ventus and Vanitas, but she didn’t want to think about that since it wasn’t her. “You are one of the worst people I have ever met, and that really is saying something given the people I have associated with. I can’t imagine he reacted well when he finally learned the truth about his situation, and all the bullshit you fed him.”

[hojothecreature]

“Reacted well? He reacted fantastically. Ended up burning down Nibelheim and destroying Shinra by himself. What more could I ask for from my weapon?” Hojo’s grin only grew wider, the edges of his mouth opening slightly, the barest glint of sharp teeth seen beneath the skin. He took great joy in discussing his work.

[hojothecreature]

Test Subject

[torewindtime]

“I am not going to give you the pleasure of hearing me recount what you did to Sephiroth. You know damn well what you did to him and many others.” Xeha spat. Oh yes, she’d heard all sorts of things from Sephiroth, Zack, and Riku. Of course the other two were not connected to this particular Hojo, but that did not change her opinion on the man on the other side of the glass. “How could you do such vile things to your own child?” He disgusted her.

[hojothecreature]

Had she met others...? Hojo couldn’t be entirely sure. Perhaps it was no one who was connected to him in particular. It really wasn’t his concern right now, was it? “He was merely another test subject to me. Sephiroth had no idea that I was his father growing up. Fed him some bullshit lie about his parents dying of sickness. Children are so easy to manipulate when you know the right words.”