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A Hero? I Want To Be A Villain!

In a world were superheroes are revered, a world were villains are demonized. Michael, a boy that grew up in the slums of Ohio to abusive parents always fantasized about being saved by the superheroes he saw on TV. But with each passing day, he realized that heroes don't save people like him. The admiration he had for them, slowly grew to resentment. Michael swore to inflict the pain the heroes failed to protect him from onto others. He had the best friend in the world and that friend was the only one that gave his dark life some meaning, he was the one that gave him the will to live. He was the one that suppressed his dark impulses but would this be enough? [BOOK IS FREE UNTIL COMPLETION THEN LOCKED!] [This Image Is Not Mine, All Credits To The Owner]

Kelvin_A · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
81 Chs

Michael Snaps!

Dean couldn't believe what he was seeing and he was more amazed that he was worried.

"You! You remind me of a character…" Dean said, rushing towards the boy that gave off emo vibes without the look but the boy ignored Dean completely as he kept on walking forward.

Dean soon realized he was solo without a team and the fact that he managed to stay alive for so long intrigued Dean because it showed just how strong he was.

Age had nothing to do with power, some powers were simply too versatile for others to compete with.

Dean was lost in thought, trying to figure out who he reminded him of, ignoring the calcified coffin Michael was supposedly killed inside.

The coffin soon burst open, and Michael stepped out of it but there was something about him that prompted everyone to look in his direction with urgency.

Michael's hunger had peaked and the look on his face made Dean doubt that it was still Michael in that body.

Michael was oozing saliva from the edges of his mouth, his eyes were red as little mangled trees composed of red lines were visible.

Dean stood out of his way but the kid that had failed to kill Michael was prepared for the consequences that came with his failed murder.

Michael charged towards him but from his peripheral vision, he saw a hand composed of sand charging towards him. Michael didn't attempt to block it even though he knew he lacked the natural speed to dodge it but no one said anything about his powers.

Michael used his telekinetic repulsion beneath his feet to launch him at an even faster altitude, this greatly enhanced his speed and gave the sand hand no chance of catching him.

The kid looked a little bothered at the pace at which Michael was charging towards him as the ground in front of the kid launched multiple arrows composed of sand right at Michael but it bounced right off Michael's skin as he had used the defensive aspect of his Telekinesis to defend.

"What!?" The boy was now shaken because of the look in Michael's eyes, Michael was going to fucking kill him and he knew it in his bones.

Everyone was impressed except Dean, who was lost in thought, thinking about who the boy reminded him of, giving no thought to his environment.

The boy tried to gain some distance from Michael but he couldn't move a muscle as Michael had expertly switched to the offensive aspect of his ability.

The boy braced himself as Michael breached his immediate vicinity.

Michael landed a blow right into his jaw, dislocating it in the process as he enhanced the force by using his Telekinetic powers as a propeller.

The boy flew right into the wall with devastating force and everyone was speechless.

Michael's usage of this ability was magnificent but little did anyone know that this wasn't originally his superpower and what he possessed was a lot more frightening.

Michael could easily bypass the D rank as he had a default understanding of his powers thanks to his primary ability but one could argue that this included the C rank as he had just demonstrated a skill that wasn't even seen with the original user he stole it from.

"W-Wow…" A man said as everyone began to clap for Michael because they assumed the battle was over.

The boy was knocked out cold but Michael wasn't done, he was far from done as he slowly raised his opened left hand in the unconscious boy's direction.

The boy slowly left the ground with this motion, hanging in the air just like Michael did his mother.

"H-Hey, shouldn't we stop him?" A random girl asked but she was met with silence because everyone understood that this was allowed and frankly speaking, they had no intentions of getting on Michael's bad side after seeing this.

Michael raised his right hand with his finger pointed at the boy's forehead, as he began to move it horizontally but slowly, and the forehead of the boy began splitting.

If no one stopped Michael, he was going to kill him but a voice soon echoed.

"STOP IT MICHAEL!" This voice, it was Elizabeth's voice, calling out behind him, as she ran right in front of him to try to get him to stand down but the face she saw.

It was the same face she saw when Tee killed Brian but Michael kept moving his finger, each passing second made the motion just that more dangerous as he would soon be penetrating his skull, Michael was taking his sweet time sawing through his skull because he couldn't risk damaging the brain.

Elizabeth held his hand with her super strength, Michael couldn't move an inch and Elizabeth pleaded with him to stop. Michael's hungry expression changed, Elizabeth was getting through to him.

Michael looked her right in the eyes, and Elizabeth could feel her heart beat in fear, what was this feeling?

This wasn't Michael listening to her, this was Michael redirecting his killing intent towards her.

"Let go of my hand or I will kill you," Michael threatened Elizabeth, Elizabeth wanted to hold on to the fact that this was a bluff.

She was his friend, there was no way that Michael could kill her on a whim and for a reason such as this.

She took a huge gamble and stood her ground.

"Y-You will have to kill me before I let go…" Elizabeth said nervously, and Michael just chuckled the moment he heard this as the young boy's body dropped to the ground. Elizabeth heard the thumping sound and was visibly relieved the moment he hit the ground.

What she felt next was her suffocating, she couldn't breathe as her feet left the ground.

"Very well then, your wish is my command," Michael said, and Elizabeth trashed around as her body kicked into survival mode.

Her airways were blocked and she couldn't do anything because this wasn't a physical attack so she was defenseless.

"Goodbye 'Lizzy'," Michael said mockingly as he clasped his hand shut and a crack echoed in the arena.

"Ah, yes! Naruto, you're Gaara!" Dean shouted, completely oblivious to the development that had just occurred.