Sex. The creator of life and the destruction of innocence. The thing we’ll all do eventually and the thing we’ll all eventually hate ourselves for. Our universal weakness, our earthly obsession, our love and our hate. The one tiny action that can make or break us. We condemn ourselves for it and yet want it all the same.

Tell me, do you want it now?

But I’m getting off the subject aren’t I? You want to know what my story is about. Let’s look at that for a moment.

“I wanted to do something different.” Oh, aren’t those the universal words to condone outrageous behavior. But it’s true. I wanted to free myself. I wanted to write something that authors dream about, but most never do. I wanted to write a story so controversial, so explicit and obscene that I would offend myself in the making of it. And believe me baby, I did a damn good job of it.

This is a story about hatred. Were you expecting love? Tell me you weren’t, for if you are, you may be disappointed. And then, maybe you won’t be. Summarizing a story of this complexity is like trying to summarize your own life into a paragraph. Doesn’t it seem so empty? Doesn’t it seem so contradictory of all we believe in? Don’t you feel like you’re cheating your memories? Well, I do.

I can tell you only this, I’m an explicit author. I write about homosexuality, religion, hatred, violence, gore and extreme sexuality. If you are offended by these, I suggest you try it anyways. Let me free your mind. I want you to see things my way.

With due respect to the creators of Fanfiction.net, I have edited Monster into a strictly R rated story. I have dissected my content because unlike some, I hold a great amount of respect for Xing and the gang of ffnet because if it weren’t for them, I wouldn’t have the opportunity to share this with you. So you will never see any content that is above the R rated level and I stand by that with firm conviction.

If however, you would LIKE to see content above the R rating, (and believe me, its above) feel free to read the unedited, uncensored, original version of Monster at either my site The Kiss of Hell, or at adultfanfiction.net.

This is not a yaoi. While you may see this as debatable, I do not. I refuse to put this under the romance category, I refuse to label this as yaoi or hetero. Because in my opinion, it is set apart from the ordinary “Kakarot you big luscious stud make sweet, hot, anal love to me.”

This is a story beyond your wildest expectations. Unpredictable and offensive, read at your own risk. I do warn you ahead of time. I have never taken flamers lying down and I don’t intend to. If you wanna fuck with me, do it. I look forward to it.

Seriously. Fuck with me. I dare you.

That being said, yes, I’m arrogant. And yes, I’m a bitch. Yes, I’m fucking vane and yes, I have a God damn good reason for it. You don’t like it? Good, I don’t like you either. So do us both a favor and go fuck yourself. I’m Camaro and I’m back, and there’s nothing and no body that’s gonna change that.

I just wanna know one thing. Ffnet…….. did you miss me?

Hahahaha!

Love,
Camaro