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[bitethetablet]

the assassination of myself by the (international) noise conspiracy

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[villain-enthusiast]

Aaaaahhhh, I am screaming at your latest update. Can I request for part 3 of innocent villain captured by heroes?

part one . part two

None of the Heroes expected the wrath of Villain’s retaliation. 

They infiltrated the headquarters in three minutes flat, knocking out the guards quickly and silently before stealing the keys to the doors and sneaking through. Security cameras were sabotaged, booby traps were nonexistent. It was almost too easy.

Villain found Superhero in the control room, typing away at something in front of them.

They were the first to go. As much as Villain wanted to make them suffer through it, it has to be quick and short so the other heroes wouldn’t be alerted by their screaming.

They used the knife attached to the whip that had been used on their back long ago to silt Superhero’s throat.

Next, they moved on to Sidekick, who was much easier given their inexperience. A bullet to the head did it.

Villain swept through the building, finding and killing every hero there with a deadly precision. Where they had learned this skill of penetrating a highly secured building and then commiting a mass slaughter was a mystery.

Hero was in their room when Villain entered, clothes splattered with their teammates blood, eyes wide and crazed, hair shaggy and unkempt.

“Hero.”

“Villain?!” Hero stumbled back, gaze filled with a wonderous fear.

Villain pounced before they could say anything else, knocking them to the ground and pulling out a dagger from their belt. Hero snarled and heaved them off, rolling towards their desk and scrambling for their own weapon.

“Guards!! Superhero!!!”

There was no response.

“Sidekick??” Hero dodged a swipe from Villain, blocked a stab of their knife.

“I took care of them all, Hero,” Villain laughed, veins pumping with some psychotic adrenaline. “They’re gone. Dead. I killed them.”

Hero lost their footing, tripping over themselves and slamming into the wall. Villain jumped on them, grabbing their throat and squeezing.

“Y...you,” Hero gasped, “you...killed them.”

“I sure did,” Villain snapped. “Every one of them down to the last guard.”

Hero stared at them in horrified disbelief. “This isn’t you. I...I let you go!! And this is what you become?? A homcidical killer??”

Villain slammed them hard. “Only after you didn’t believe me!!” Tears pricked at their eyes at the memory. “You didn’t believe me! You let them torture me. You let them do what they wanted to do to me!”

Hero clawed at their grip around their throat. “It was an accident—,”

“I don’t fucking care!” Villain shouted. “All that matters is that they’re dead.”

Hero shuddered, watching them with wide eyes. Villain unholstered the gun from their belt and held it to their head.

“I’m sorry, Villain,” Hero said softly.

Villain paused, finger on the trigger.

“I’m sorry.” A tear slid down their cheek.

Villain inhaled sharply, then they let go of Hero’s throat, and sunk to the ground sobbing.

Hero crouched down next to them, chest heaving for air. “It’s okay.”

Villain swallowed thickly. “No, it’s not. I just killed so many people.”

“I..It’s okay. We’ll figure it out.”

“No we won’t.” Villain lifted the gun, eyes rimmed with red. Hero lurched away, but Villain sat back casually and lifted the barrel to their temple.

“I’m sorry too, Hero.”

“No—!”

There was a bang, and then silence.

[bitethetablet]

It is easy to be brave from a safe distance.

[bitethetablet]

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I can feel my uterus

[kaiokentimesten]

if c!wilbur appears I’m killing myself