“ I can’t do this anymore hero.” Villain grasped at his chest, bloody knuckles and skinny frame.“ I-I- I can’t- won’t- I tried..” he started to stumble over his words, falling to his knees and hero watched shocked.
He stuttered as he spoke. “I- I love you, so-so much it, supervillain hurts me, he-he beats me..!I can’t keep living like this.” Hero stepped forward, being stopped at villains watery expression.
“ he said… he promised to let me go if I gave him what he wanted.” He explained, his head dropping in shame as sobs escaped out of his mouth. Hero kneeled, lifting villains chin and watching the man continued to sob.
Hero gently sighed, expecting supervillain to want something impossible to create once more. “ what does he want, villain?” Hero asked gently, watching as villain dug his bloody fingertips into the pavement.
“You. Hero, he wants you.”
Hey guys! I’m also working on a series, it’s on a secondary account! The story’s name is Deranged patients and it’s on @dakotainfinitymyth if you would like to check it out! I post every Monday or Sunday in that account.
Asking to be hurt/harmed & threats of harming for someone else
Nudity( no photos, this is a story)
Villain shoveled himself into hero’s base, his hands bleeding and covered in burns. He glanced towards the left, looking at his battered self in the mirror. Unsatisfied, he continued his trudging.
Hero paused down the hallway, watching as villain walked before him, his hands moving above his head in surrender before going out in-front of his face
Defeat.
Hero gulped, watching as villain bent down on his knees and folded his arms behind his back, bowing and breathing though the pain.
“ superhero was correct. Instead of trying to fight you…” villain glanced up, staring at hero’s tear filled eyes. “ I should be on my knees, begging you for forgiveness, for you to be merciful on me.”
Hero stepped backwards, stumbling on the rug and falling hastily on the ground.
Villain slumped, his knees bending at an akward angle as his forehead touched the carpet. “ he said that I should swallow my shame and ask for you to hurt me instead. I hurt you so I deserve it.”
“ villain. I don’t beat people while they’re already down. Yeah, you’ve done some… unforgivable shit but… clearly superhero’s already done the job…”
Hero gasped as he looked at villains blood droolen mouth. “ not implying that I would hurt you either way but… it seems as if you’ve learned your lesson mate.”
Sidekick barged through the doors, a snarl on his face. “ hero! Get up, don’t let this fool sit here and trick you!” He exclaimed, walking past hero to kick villain into his side. Villain only grunted, curling into a ball.
“ sidekick! He’s hurt already. Leave him be.” Sidekick stopped, eyes widening in sympathy as he took in villains form. “ no need to defend me hero. This is what I deserve, anything is better than superhero … anything…. Even, even death.”
Hero gasped, crawling towards villain and running a hand through his matted hair.
“ kill me if that’s what you want. Hurt me, torture me, anything… I deserve it. Use me as target practice, tie me up and starve me… superhero said all of those are good ideas and you should in fact use them all.” He coughed, ramblings exploding out of his mouth as hero and sidekick conversed about something he couldn’t hear.
“ villain… we’re not going to hurt you.” Hero said softly and cautiously, running a hand down his back. Villain only shook his head, tears streaming down his face. “ if you wont hurt me, then I will hurt myself for you. We can start now.” He suggested, not taking notice of the horror written in hero’s face.
“ how do we know that he’s not lying, hero?” Sidekick eventually asked, wary of the villain laying infront of them.
“ how do we know he’s not doing this to fool us or just to look pathetic so we have sympathy for him.” He continued, his hands on his sides. Villain hummed, slowly standing and undressing in front of the hero’s. He stood naked, every part of his body covered in bruises or blood, wounds deep enough to kill.
The hero’s stood in shock. “ a-aren’t you embarrassed to sit- stand in here j-naked?!” Sidekick nearly exclaimed in shock.
“Sometimes the embarrassment fades away.” Villain answered, sitting down and leaning against the wall, staring into nothingness.
“Kill me then” villain said strongly. Tears in his eyes though his voice strong.
“ Shove that knife deep into my heart and prove…” hero stepped forward, his hands tightening as he watched villains face. A slight scowl coving mass amounts of fear. Villain grabbed hero’s hand, placing the tip of the blade on his chest.
“ Prove that you’ll do anything to get what you want. Prove that nothing will stand in your way.” The knife pushed a bit deeper into villains chest, the skin breaking as villain pushed himself forward.
Hero gasped and took a step back, the knife clattering to the ground.
“ Prove that I’m not in your way.” Villain said finally, kicking the knife towards hero’s feet, turning at his shocked face.
Happy almost-Halloween! Have some vampire & other monster whump!
with halloween only 2 weeks away, i figured i’d recommend some monstrous whump series to get people in the mood! mostly vampires, but also some werewolves and demons. check these out! (* = contains 18+ content)
Vampires:
A New Beginning by @a-crumb-of-whump
Bad Blood by @whumpycries
Cat and Mouse by @t0rture-me
Ceran and his faerie by @hurtthemgently
Fang Factory (Pt. 1) (Pt. 2) by @loor-101 and @thoughtsonhurtandcomfort
Fearless by @quietly-by-myself
Fun Swamp Vacation and The Purring Vampire Story by @thecyrulik
Goldie + Pollen + Hyde by @whump-only
Kane & Jim by meeee :)
Magnanimous Moonrise & Savage Sunset by @not-a-space-alien *
Marius & Oskar by @spiralofwhump
Of Vampires and Men by @whumpy-writings *
Presents by @cupcakes-and-pain
Pup’s Story by @lost-in-labradorite-halls
Salem & Drew (vampire whump) by @whump-me-all-night-long
Seal the Deal & its prequel No Longer Asking by @emmettnet *
- a slight glimpse of a caring hero. ( very slight)
-waterboarding
- public recording
- gashes
- screaming
- dissociation
- drugging/kidnapping
Villain collapsed on the couch, a deep gash on his side, blood seeping into his shirt and lightly staining his jacket. He threw his head back as he sighed, removing his shirt form the wound.
He grimaced as dried up blood and dirt fell onto the couch.
A knock sounded on villains door. The knob turning. A firm yet gentle knocking. Villain pushed himself upwards, zippping up the jacket, hiding the wound; opening the door.
Villain stood dumbfounded, looking at hero just standing at the door, his hand raised again as if he were about to knock a second time. Villain stared, ignoring the burning in his side.
Villain would have laughed if it weren’t for the calamity of hero’s stance and posture. Hero put his hands into his pocket, walking into the archway. Villain stood nearly frozen, his foot stepping back without much consent.
“ the world knows that I’ve gone rouge, villain. Time to prove it to them”
A black cloth was pulled out of his pocket, hero rushing forward and dragging the suffocating material over villains nose and mouth. Villain fell to the floor, scrambling to get up, a glass vase clattering to the ground. Hero grabbed villains legs, dragging him backwards into the wall.
Pinning the sluggish villain down with his hips.
Villain screamed as hero’s knee dug into his sides, a wail echoing though teh apartment room. The cloth was thrown harardly back over villains mouth, a wicked glint in hero’s eyes as he watched villain drop unconscious.
***
Villain woke up nauseated, the room spinning as it slowly came into focus. Villain could hear hero speaking in the back, though his voice sounded muffled and far away.
Villain blinked a couple more times, nearly using a hand to rub at his eyes.
He jerked and his hands stayed limp at his sides, something pinning them down. Villain focused on the brown rope wrapped around his body, his feet tied to a chair.
Hero continued speaking, lifting villains face to stare at a huge tv in front of them. Villain stared, his eyes going wide and unfocused as he tried to recognize his face. A tiny red dot and numbers slowly passing on the top of the screen.
Villains eyes darted to the side of the room, his face filling with horror.
“There we go! He’s awake now guys!” Hero said cheerfully, judging villains face to Turn back to the camera. Villains breathing picked up pace, his arms and hands sweating as all sensations flooded into his body at once.
the burning in his side, burning with a hellish fire, his head pounding and every sound around him intensified. His mouth was dry as he watched his own fear appear on the big screen TV.
It took villain a second to realize that hero was still speaking to the camera. Sound fading as hero started to introduce “someone new.”
“ I want to humiliate you like how you humiliated me, villain. I want to hear your screams and cries. I want you to suffer whole heartedly.”
Hero grabbed villain by the neck, cutting off his air supply. Hero watched as villain thrashed in his hold, his neck turning warm and blood pulsing to his wounded side.
Tears fell down villains cheeks as hero finally let go, bending down to grab a red bucket.
“ When you exposed me, it felt as if I were drowning, though I’m not a big fan of figurative language. So, I’m going to make you drown. I’m going to make you feel the pain that I felt… literally.”
Hero lifted the bucket and placed it on villains lap, villain slowly starting to plead before the pain began.
“ Hero- we can talk this out, wait wait-”
Hero grabbed villain by the hair harshly to shut him up, shoving his head deep into the bucket.
The world froze, the icy cold seeping into villains bones, the chill a stark contrast to his burning, aching side. Villains mind blanked as he was pulled out the water, nearly out of breath.
he knew he shouldn’t, but he did.
Villain screamed. His lungs and vocal cords straining from the effort. villain begged, crying out for all forms of mercy, languages bubbling out of his throat like curses.
“ P- PLEASE!” Hero dunked villains head back under, his lungs burning with the sudden influx of water into his chest.
Hero only gave a slight smile, keeping the camera recording and repeatedly dunking villains head into the icy water.
****
The bucket was finally placed onto the ground. Villains eyes vacant as the video was stopped. Watching as it was posted on some random website. He couldn’t remember even if he tried.
He stared at a fixed spot on the floor, thinking and feeling nothing.
Hero eyed villain wearily. Watching as villain shook repeatedly, his body racking with shivers. Hero placed two fingers on hero's throat, the villain flinching and looking at hero’s blue eyes with his brown tired ones.
His eyes were rimmed red, his nose a rosy pink and stare vacant.
Hero noted the weak pulse.
Villain shuffled, watching as hero removed the restraints, hero stopping as he noticed a stain on one of the ropes, a dark red, on the rope.
Hero looked at villains side looking at the blood seeping through villains jacket.
With a face full of concern, hero started to remove the jacket, looking at the terrible gash on villains side.
“ When… when did this happen?” Hero asked, his tone bordering the end of rage.
Villain only looked at the rope held loosely in hero’s hands, his brain fuzzy.
“ I didn’t put that wound on you. Who hurt you.” Hero asked, worry showing all over his face.
Villain stayed silent, hero cursing under his breath.
Guess who’s back! This is an october prompt list that i decided to do!
(Tags at the bottom)
Warnings
- blood
-deadly plants
-spit/saliva
- cursing
- restraints
-guns/shooting ( though not stated.)
Overall just a git gory.
“ This a bit unorthodox, don't you think?” Villain asked, sighing. hands pinned behind his back. Hero smiled, watching as sweat fell down the villains face, small pools puddling at his feet.
Hero grabbed a bit more garbled wire, his hands stinging from the thorns pricking at his fingertips.
“ No. I think the only “unorthodox” thing here is that stunt you pulled on the news, villain.” Hero stated, the newly tinted green wire wrapping itself around villains hands, tangling into his hair and holding his head backwards.
Villains eyes widened, his hands struggling to pull against the newly found weight on his fingertips. Hero smiled, his eyes flashing green as the wire coiled tighter, biting deep into the villains flesh. “ No use trying to rid of those. It’s magic. I’m controlling them.”
Villains eyes twitched, his teeth grinding together.
Hero left the room for a moment, his footsteps lightning tapping against the hardwood floors of the warehouse.
Villain grew agitated as he yelled. “ Your mad because your not the only one in the lime light anymore!” Villain gritted his teeth as the coil dug deeper into his skin, making him feel sick and dazed with nausea.
“your not the only bitch with powers, hero! Just because you have a good tittle doesn’t mean-” hero teleported in front of villain, his eyes a dark red.
Villain swallowed as he felt something cool against his temple.
A gun.
“I had it all mapped out, villain. I worked hard for the shit i did and the shit i do.” Villain herd the click of the gun, his Mouth rapidly filling up with saliva that he tried to gulp down.
“ You choose to expose me. Now I’m out here, hiding out in the very city that everyone thought i was protecting. I had a nice, luxurious life planned out for myself and you had to be a bitch about it.”
Hero placed the gun right on villains temple, the gun moving in sync with his breathing pattern.
Villain spat on hero’s feet, his bloody saliva seeping into hero’s socks.
“ Life doesn’t work out like how you planned, hero. Your just a fucked up guy who wants attention.” Hero grunted, villains mind swirling a rush of green before Villains eyes exploding with stars, his head feeling heavy on his body.
“ Y-you, fucker-er” villain said aloud, trying to watch as the garbled wire took effect on his body.
“ say goodbye villain.” Hero said, a wicked smile on his face as he cracked the gun against villains head.
***
Villain woke up in a cage, his leg bleeding and pants sticking to his wound. Villain looked up to see the green coil still around his body. His hands suspended behind his back and his body thrown into the corner of the room.
“ Wow, I have the luxury of being your Pet?” Villain said sarcastically, the garbles twisting with his movements.
Hero stayed silent, cleaning the underside of his nails with a rose covered blade.
Villain swore under his breath, his leg feeling unbearably warm and hot, his eyes drooping as the pain started to trickle in slowly.
“ Life isn’t linear hero.” Villain said, starring at the rapidly growing plants spiraling around him.
“ You think some flowers are going to keep me caged.” Villain asked in-dubiously. The petals slowly slithering their way into villains leg wound. The cage shifting smaller and smaller as more garbled wire tried to make its way inside the gunshot wound on villains leg.
Villain screamed as the first petal dug in, the almost tentacle like plant wiggling its way inside the hole, splitting it open as blood pooled out onto the ground. His leg shock with pain as the tentacled wiggled. Villains hands pounding harshly at the ground and plants around them.
Villains voice broke with screams of pain, his head hurting from the force.
Villains vision started to black out as more thorns and tentacles entered the wound, opening it more and tugging at the bullet still inside.
Villain looked up to see hero smiling, his hands nonchalantly sharpening his blade on the table.
“ did i tell you that they’re attracted to blood?”
Villain wailed unmercifully, his vision filled with stars as he blacked out, his head cushioned by plants stacked up behind him.
Hero chuckled as he read the letter for the fourth time.
The man standing at the doorway wringing his hands at what hero was going to do.. or more likely say next.
“come.” Hero demanded, not looking up from the papers sent to him by villain.
The messenger scrambled tripping over his two feet.
“Burn this shit,” hero said, handing the male the papers. “once their burned, bring me the ashes.”
The messenger nodded and ran out the room, the door slamming behind him. Hero sighed as he grabbed a piece of paper and a pen from his drawer.
Setting them on the desk he began writing.
I’m flattered that you wrote me a letter, darling. I’m honored to know you missed me.
And I’m amused by your attempts to scare me and I’m honored to know that your going to do the exact same thing you said you weren’t going to do..
Didn’t YOU say “ I’m never going to be like you!”
That time you were tied up to my chair. A collar with MY name around YOUR neck. My toture showing all over your delicate body.
My name carved into your very hipbone.. I bet it’s still there.
Anyways, I’ll be waiting for you hun. I’ll be exactly where you want me to be.. but don’t think that your going to have your way.
I won’t wish I was dead. I won’t ask for you to kill me.. I think it will be the very opposite.
You want to hurt me physically. And I understand what you want.
But I.. I want to hurt you emotionally. I don’t have to lay not one finger on you to break you.
I want you to feel the pain of a broken limb without the whispers of my hands across your body.
I want to break and remodel you. Last time you were my pet. You were my kitten, my pup my little mouse..
But you retaliated and ran away. Your an invasive species and I really don’t like hurting the earth, villain.
This time you’ll be mine. You’ll be something I own, and eventually,
Your gonna like it.
I bet this letter has you scared, huh…? Keep in mind that I haven’t seen it touched you and your already scared.
- sincerely hero.
A timid knock was sounded on the door. The messenger walking in with a small bottle of ashes.
Hero chuckled, wrapping the string into one of the holes of the paper. “ give this to him tomorrow. I wanna see his reaction when he tries to guess what those ashes are.”
“Tell them I forgive them.” Villain said. A phone up to his ear.
“tell them that I accept their apology, their pleas are forgiven.” He said, his hand clutching the phone a bit tighter.
Villain paused as the messenger over the phone wrote what he said. A small smile crossing his lips.
“Grab a different sheet of paper. And then write exactly what I say, messenger.” Villain started, his eyes turning black.
“My condolences are sent and I do forgive you so. But, I still will get you. I will burn this city if it means getting my hands on you.”
“ I would kill the entire population if it means I can have you in MY..” the pencil in villains dormant hand cracked, pieces of wood flying dead into the window and cracking the surface.
He cleared his throat, fixing his composure. Villain dropped the pencil remains on the desk and loosened his tie.
“when I get my hands on you… you’ll be mine. I’ll do all the things that you did to me, but this time it’ll be worse.”
The messenger scrambled to finish the sentence, Villain chuckling at the scared man.
“ I’ll make you wish you were dead. And for a moment… I’ll kill you. For a second you’ll be dead. And then you’ll be broken.”
“You’ll beg for me to kill you. And I just might.”
Villain threw hero against the alley way wall, pinning the hero’s neck with his forearm.
Villains eyes glew a light grey, his fangs protruding as he stared at hero’s grimace.
Hero panted heavily, his head digging into the brick wall behind him. His back aching with the force of villains arm.
“well, you’ve caught me… what are you gonna do..?” Hero asked, his eyes focusing on the swirl of villains, the way they kept shifting from grey to brown, then shifting from brown to black.
“ I can tell your troubled by something… tell me what’s wrong.” Hero said, his eyebrows creased with worry.
Villain stared a bit longer, his eyes fading a light brown as he stared down at hero’s lips. With little hesitation, villain leans forward and joins their lips.
Villain watches as hero’s eyes close, his head moving a bit forward to match villains pace.
Hero couldn’t move too far with villains hand on his neck but that didn’t matter.
The sensation lasted a minute, both boys panting as they released one another.
“ I’m so sorry.” Villain then said, his eyes welling with tears. Instead of letting hero speak, he kissed hero again, pinning hero down further into the wall the salty tears mixing in with thier lips.
Villain reached into his back pocket with his free hand, drawing out his dagger.
He let their lips dance a moment longer, apologizing 100 times in his head for what he was about to do.
Then, he stabbed hero in the chest. Their lips falling apart.
“ I-I’m so sorry..” he kept repeating, watching as red stained his hands, leaving the knife in the wound to stop the blood flow.
“ I love you with everything in my soul. But believe me when I say that I had no choice..” Villain pleaded, big fat tears rolling down his face.
Hero gave a small smile, blood dribbling out the corner of his lips. He kissed villain once more, letting their lips intertwine one last time.
Villain felt hero’s weak hands grabbing villains hand, resting it on the dagger and slowly pulling it out of himself.
Villain sobbed in the kiss, his knees going limp.
Blood rushed out the wound. Hero’s kiss slowing down and eventually stopping. His body went limp, the only thing keeping him up was villains forearm on his neck, pinning him to the wall.
“Someone! Please help me.. help! Help! Help!” Hero screamed, his voice cracking and tears falling freely down his face.
“ anyone! Please help, villain caught me, I’m helpless help pleaSE!” Hero wailed. Villain only stood by the door, one foot against the door frame.
“ who exactly are you calling to.. there’s no one here but you,” he pointed with his bloody index finger at hero. “And me.” His thumb hitting his chest.
Hero’s eyes widened, his screams echoing down the halls. “PLEASE! Help ! CIVILIAN, SUPERHERO, TEAM SOMEONE! Anyone!!”
Villain only chuckled, his white shirt rippling and showing the knife he held beneath his shirt. “ your screaming for no one, no one is going to come. There isn’t anyone left.”
Hero squirmed in his chair, the chair legs rocking and sliding on the floor.
“you escaping isn’t going to help you, I killed them all.” The squirming ceased. Hero’s face tuning pale. “ k-killed.. like.. ki-kill..?”
Villain eyed the knife in his pocket. “ yep, all of them are dead, you can look out the window and see if you find any people out there.”
Hero scooted his chair by the window, looking out into one of the busiest streets in the world.
Not one person.
“Y-you can’t, you can’t k-Kill all those people..” hero said, his voice wavering.
“ your a vocal one. I love the vocal ones.” Villain replied, walking towards hero’s chair. “I killed them all, all with the same knife. It has a red flower on the side, and if you look hard enough,” villain touched the backside of the chair, his lips inches away from hero’s ears, earning a flinch from the male.
“you’ll see the specks of blood on the blade.” Villain concluded. He patted hero’s stiff shoulders and watched as hero stayed stiff in his chair.
Villain grabbed the knife out of his pocket, rounding hero’s body and the chair placing the knife in hero’s lap.
Hero screamed, breaking strings in his throat, his eyes strained from widening them to much. He thrashed, his shoulder hitting the floor and his tied up body trembling on the floor.
“ oh.. your scared of the knife..? I haven’t even touched you with it yet.” Villain said, bending down to grab the knife that scattered across the floor.
His bloody hands moved the knife to caress hero’s skin.
“ if the knife gives this reaction out of you, I wonder how you’ll react when I tell you, the blood on my hand was .. a gift from super hero.”
Hero promptly passed out, his vision abruptly turning black.
“Honestly, what is stopping you, hero?” Villain said, glancing up at the male in-front of him from the ground.
“Your acts of heroism don’t work, flying in a cape is just a a symbol of.. what? What does that cape represent that I don’t have?” Villain then asked, wiping the blood off his busted lip.
“power, the cape shows power and grace.. dignity and prosperity.” Hero said, his eyes still glowing a faint red.
“just because you wear the cape doesn’t mean that others don’t show that quality either. I just show it in different ways,” villain stated, beginning to stand.
“Grace.. I’m graceful, I know how to use my swords not only like a weapon but a tool, a part of my skin. Dignity, I am worthy of respect. When i led my army they listened without hesitation. Prosperity, I win, I am victorious and when I want something I get it,” villain stood fully, his height towering over hero’s.
“ but power,” villain walked towards hero, edging them both closer to the edge of the building.
“ I have more power than a fabricated cape. I have -not peasants- but masters bowing to me, I don’t only have criminals scared of me, but my boss and your boss are scared of me,”
Hero stopped as his foot sled over the edge of the building, his eyes widening in realization.
“ not only are the police and all the citizens in this county and state scared of me, but you are too. So, tell me how that cape, is going to save your ass when I push you off this building.”
Hero gulped, his eyes locking into villains.
“ you think the people down there will catch you..? They get one glance at me and they’ll mind thier own business.” Villain spat, his finger prodding hero’s chest.
“ and even if that cape allows you to fly, I’ll catch you. I always find and catch you.” Villain concluded.
Hero stayed still, watching as villains hand shook on his right nipple.
“ after all, we all have the same end result. Stop criminals.. that’s what I want, stopping villains from terrorizing the city.. same goals just different motivations.”
Villain poked hero’s chest, watching as hero lost balance and fell, his hands catching into the ledge in a desperate attempt to stay on.
“ you do it for the people and for your boss. I do it for myself and my plans for the future. I’m always one step ahead of you.” Villain stepped on hero’s hands, his boots nearly breaking his fingers.
“Those people won’t help you in the future.. but I can! When you fall off this building, none of them will save you.” Villain crouched down, wary of hero’s tear stained face.
“ I have all the power to lift you up off this ledge, or push you off. I can make a jet appear in seconds to catch you. I can make ALL those people catch you.” Villain ran his dirty fingers through hero’s blonde hair.
“ I can do all that, Without a cape. So tell me what’s stopping you from joining sides with me, hero.”
the prompts this year were chosen through a suggestion poll and subsequent vote; the top 28 make up the core prompts and a mixture of the next most popular and the blog’s personal favourites have become the alternates!
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“This is the opposite of what you wanted.. wasn’t it?” Villain asked. His bangs falling into his eyes. His hands bloody and bruised from the chains. “ well, you got me tied up, bloody bruised, broken… you technically got what you wanted.” Villain then stated. A smile gracing his lips.
Hero looked down at villain, his eyebrows furrowing. “Technically, yes I got somewhat of what I wanted. But… your reaction-” hero closed his mouth, staring at the blood pooling out of villains nose.
Splatters hitting the floor and blood going into villains mouth, staining his teeth.
“ you.. you seem like you enjoy it.” Hero then said, taking the keys out of his pocket. Villain only eyed the keys, watching as hero walked toward him.
“ honestly, I know I’m not the nicest to you, and I know that you’ve been through hell and back… but I can’t watch you like this… I- yeah no.” Hero continued, his face scrunched in pity for the other.
The keys came in contact with the cuffs, unlocking them and letting the silver gauntlets fall to the floor with a loud clank.
“ just- just erm, leave..?” Hero said, watching as villain stayed in the floor.
“ nah, I think I like it here.” Villain said after a while. Watching the disbelief show in hero’s eyes.
“ y-you like it here.. bloody and bruised in my basement..?” Hero asked for clarification.
“Yeah, it’s better than bloody and bruised by super- Yeah….”
Hero walked over to villain, tilting his head up. “Villain, your free to go, I’m not keeping you hostage anymore…” villain nodded, his head hitting the palm of hero’s hand.
