Ch.11

[1 month later]

I walked through the streets of Savita, (The name of the bad area of Mufusafu.) In my werewolf form, I got a couple of waves from passing by workers returning from their night shifts, I, returned those waves. I had gained some popularity among the population of Savita thanks to my patrols and protecting them.

I am currently looking for a group of people who were sighted not far from here a couple of hours ago, they are well-known drug dealers and a good source of information on someone whom I have been tracking, however, that has proven to be difficult. Eh, whatever, I will catch them eventually.

Suddenly I felt a small tap on my side, "H-Hey excuse me, Mister Gelasius, Uh, I Just wanted to thank you for helping my momma…" Said a little girl, I recognised her immediately she was the daughter of a woman I saved last week she was too scared to move when her mother was being threatened by a group of thugs, I keep calling them thugs because they don't have enough strength to be considered "Villains" in my eyes, "Uh, no problem kid." I pat her head getting a small squeak of surprise from the young girl, "Haha, now off you go your mom must be wondering where you are right now." we are right next to a park that is how she saw me.

"Okay! Bye Puppy!" She giggles and runs off I stand there with a blush of embarrassment, Puppy?! I AM A GODDAMN WOLF!

Embarrassment aside, I should probably do some street work and shit, I am really growing attached to this shitty place.

I continued walking down the streets feeling free like I was needed, I never felt that way before, "HAHAHA!" My sudden burst of laughing made a couple of passing by people jump in surprise but chuckle and continue walking, this had become a known part of me in the streets of Savita, I was known to burst out in laughter every now and then.

I zone off for a couple of minutes and I soon bump into someone about a foot shorter, "Uh, Sorry-" I stop when I notice his attire, he is wearing a costume. A hero costume, ah shit a hero.

He had Red hair with blue stripes running through it, and his face was covered by a domino mask that was coloured like his hair along with a blue skin-tight costume that had red stripes all over it.

He looked at me with a frown, "So you are the vigilante that has been patrolling the streets of Savita." His frown deepens when I confirm it as such "Aye, what of it?" he takes about 6 steps back and sighs.

"I am afraid that I have to apprehend you and turn you into the authorities, Vigilante work is illegal without a hero license, I am PunchBag and I shall defeat you!" He gets into a fighting stance and all I can do is curse under my breath.

"Well, fuck-"

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(AN)

Don't mind me I am just going to sit this 500-word chapter here and leave!

In all seriousness sorry for the late chapter, I had some assessments in college and was just unmotivated to do shit.

Plus I kind of warned you that I was going to be the kind of guy who posted the chapter when I felt like it, Anyway-

Bye!