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The Villain's Story

Chapter 50 Beautiful Fireworks.Disgusting Parasite.
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A|N:Woke up and saw a lot of people hungry for next chapter so here it is.Keep in mind this is the only one I can give out today so made it a little lengthy.Discord Server link

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In a dark and purplish void.

Two Figures were present. Staring at each other.

The two figures had an odd resemblance to each other.

Their Faces were the same.

Except for two crucial things

Their hair and eyes.

The figure with Black Hair and Black Diamonds For eyes was sitting on what seemed to be a throne made from black rock.

Opposite s a figure with white hair and blue diamonds for eyes.

That figure?Was of course Allan Peccator.

Or to be more exact.

Both of them were Allan Peccator.

One that was corrupted.One that was still pure.

It was a weird stare-down between the two.

The Black-haired One Looked down at the White-haired one.

The white-haired one, Looked at the black-haired one on the throne with a restless and confused gaze.

He could see nothing.

No emotion, No Feeling.

Absolutely...

Nothing...

It felt as if he was staring at...

Something Sinister.

Cold.

Ruthless.

That was the feeling he got from the man sitting on the throne.

He looked just like him. Albeit somewhat taller and more...

Handsome.

Their features were somewhat the same. But he looked more handsome than the white-haired one.

His Deep Phoenix Like Eyes that exuded a cold aura seemed terrifying.

He was Beautiful.

Yet felt out of this world.

The man on the throne...

Terrified him.

How should it be explained?

Like he was looking at a being far above his level that even kneeling to him would not be enough respect.

He felt afraid.

The Surrounding dark and purplish void seemed to be gathering towards him.

It seemed as if he was absorbing it.

Absorbing the power present in the dark void.

Unable to stand the awkward atmosphere of none of them talking and only staring at each, the white-haired figure spoke.

"...Hi?"

His voice contained a little bit of confusion and slight fear.

The Black Haired Individual, who was the target the question was aimed at did not respond.

He just looked straight at the white-haired figure's face.

This awkward Stare continued between them for white a while until the white-haired figure could no longer withstand it and spoke again.

"Ahh!What the hell is up with you?! Can you not speak?!"

The black Haired figure still did not talk.

The white-haired figure, who was about to tell again, saw the lips of the black-haired figure begin to move.

It looked as I he was speaking yet, no sound was produced.

This continued for a while.

His Lips Moved, But His Voice was not heard.

'...I give up.'

Were the thoughts of the white-ired individual.

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Now that he had no interest in staring at the abyssal-like eyes of the Other figure.

He closely looked at his entire body.

On it, He was wearing pure black Armour that looked amazing.

Like the one famous Dragon Knights would wear that had no openings whatsoever and still allowed free movement.

The Gauntlets were shaped to be like claws yet could still freely hold weapons.

The Breastplate had a Dragon Head Engraved into it.

The same with the shoulder pads and kneepads. They all had a little fearsome dragon head

It was cool.

Extremely cool.

Now that he had gazed at the armor on the body.

He saw a spear resting on one of the handles of the throne.

The color of the spear was the same as the void they were in, Purplish black.

Which was why The white-haired figure had a hard time discovering it.

Before he could look at the features of the spear slowly.

*CRACK*!

He heard the sound of glass shattering behind him.

Yet he didn't turn around.

Because he felt an immense amount of fear.

He knew, That if he turned around. He would die.

So he just kept looking at the black-haired figure, who instead of looking at him, looked behind him.

Without any fear in his eyes

The black Haired figure stared at whatever was Behind the white-haired figure calmly.

The white-haired figure began to sweat profusely.

He could feel whatever was behind him.

Was coming closer.

And Closer.

And Closer.

Until finally, it was right behind him.

The white-haired figure closed his eyes out of fear.

Because his eyes were closed.

He did not notice the Black Haired figure stand up from his throne and waved his hand.

And Poof!

Just like that, It all vanished.

The space, The Black And White Haired figures. And the Mysterious Being that was behind the white-haired figure.

***

I was awake.

Finally, that fucking nightmare ended...

My eyes were still closed and I could feel the hard marble floor beneath me.

And I could also hear some voices on the roof.

Something about sleep deprivation from Sabrina and healing from another.

Slowly the figure that talked about healing me came closer and closer.

And crouched down.

My eyes were still closed so the person walking toward me had no idea that I was awake.

Then, after a while, I sensed the mana in the air move and a particle of mana come toward me.

But this was different. Something inside the mana particle was moving.

Like a living being.

The only thing that resembled this was...

Serena Soubuelles skill.

'Shit!'

I immediately moved the mana in my body and released it pushing away the mana particle.

I made sure to destroy the damn Parasite using my mana.

And opened my eyes.

And I saw a pink-haired girl with scarlet eyes looking down at me, surprised.

She quickly regained her composure and stood up and said.

"Ah, sorry to disturb your sleep."

This Bitch.

Was about to make me her fucking slave and then has the gall to say that after.

"Ah, No worries, I wasn't sleeping anyway."

She paused.

Of course, I was sleeping until a while ago but I heard the conversation that was going on before she came to me.

So I just lied to make her stutter a lot.

Her trick was known to me,

That's what I wanted her to hear.

"..Um are you okay, Miss?"

I said to her seeing her frozen state, unfortunately, she gained her composure quickly and replied.

"Oh, I'm fine. I just heard you were deprived of sleep so I wanted to heal you."

"Thank you for your concern but I believe I can resolve this myself."

I said to her and she moved away quietly.

I couldn't make her my enemy right now.

Her daddy would bench press me.

He was an overprotective father.

and you do not want to mess with the daughter of the first-rank hero.

I already read the and knew how much a certain character with orange hair suffered because of 'Daddy's Overprotectiveness'

I ain't messing with this girl.

Yet.

Seeing her walk away, I clicked my tongue.

I had already attracted her attention by destroying her parasite.

It took quite a while for her to form a new parasite.

And I just destroyed one of them.

Although her skill could be considered extremely powerful.

It had its drawbacks.

One was that she couldn't produce an infinite number of parasites.

If she could everybody would.be her slave.

And the stronger her opponent was than her, the longer that parasite would take to destroy their mind.

Sometimes, people with their skills could also nullify her effects.

Albeit it would be painful as hell.

It was much better than becoming her slave.

'Tsk'

As I saw her walk towards the mat that had been laid down by the others and sit down as if nothing happened.

I got angry.

Who wouldn't? She just tried to inject a parasite to control me. And then when it failed, leisurely went to eat pizza.

What was going on in her mind I would never know. I don't want to know to be honest.

And so, I just watched them eat happily and eventually turned my head around to see the moon.

The Fireworks would begin in just a while.

As I was looking towards the moon, I sensed someone walking toward me and the tapped my shoulder.

"There's some pizza left for you."

The person that walked toward me was Henry and he was holding onto a box of untouched pizza.

Taking the box of pizza from him I thanked him.

"Thanks."

And with I turned around and began to wolf down the entire pizza box.

Seeing this the others thought.

'Damn he was hungry.'

this was the collective thought of everyone present on yhe roof beside Alan

Unbeknownst to them.

A single pizza was far from enough to even fill Alan's Stomach by a quarter.

Not paying it any further mind.

They began to eat and talk with each other.

While Alan And Sabrina and Serena we're mostly quiet.

Elijah Suddenly proposed a game.

"Hey, Who wants to play truth or dare?"

Hearing what he said. Everybody except me turned to look at him.

They all nodded except for me.

Why did I not want to play?

Because he had a skill that allowed him to detect whether someone was lying or not.

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He was going to ask the most bizarre questions if someone took the truth.

and Dare them insane things if they chose to dare.

I didn't want to participate because his skill would expose it if I ever lied.

"Since there are six of us, let's do decide on the turns. Everybody gets five turns and each person can ask them truth or dare depending on their choice only once, Ok? And also you can't just choose truth or dare all the time k?"

And after saying that he took out a bottle of coke and spun it before everybody could say yes.

The bottle stopped spinning and landed with its head towards Henry.

And like this, the turns between all those five were decided.

Henry would go first.

Serena Second.

Sabrina Third.

Elijah Fourth.

Elaine Fifth.

"Since only one is left, He'll Have the last turn."

Oi, Don't include me in your stupid game that will only benefit you.

"Not Interested."

I said to him and tried to turn around but I heard his voice again.

"Oh come on rank first, don't tell me your s.c.a.r.e.d."

Hah, I ain't fall for such an easy provocation.

I'm much older mentally than all of you kids.

It would work on a child. But not me.

Seeing me unresponsive, another voice called out, belonging to Sabrina this time.

"He has no problem playing the game."

With that said she looked at me and sent a mental message.

[If you play I'll guarantee a lifetime supply of sweets.]

[I am not a child to be motivated by candy Miss.]

[My apologies, I meant Chocolate.]

...

this girl knew my weakness.

Of course, she did. She probably received a report about what I liked and didn't like and my hobbies before coming here.

And I was an addict to chocolate.

Seriously, although I liked chocolate back in my previous life too.

Both Samantha and I in this world were like drug addicts when it came to chocolate here.

We couldn't get enough of it.

[...Fine.]

And so, Under the temptation of a lifetime supply of the thing this body of mine was addicted to. I nodded my head under her gaze.

Seeing me nod my head. She turned her gaze down and Elijah finally spoke.

"Ok, ill go first, Henry Truth or dare?"

"Truth."

"Then, are you a virgin?"

"No. I told you already I lost it at 15.

Next please."

And just like that everybody went on in their turns.

Sabrina asked the most normal questions and dares.

And I was the same.

Elijah And Henry went at it and whenever someone chose a dare, told them to either perform a trick or drink a few bottles of cola at once.

And finally, after all that farce, It was my turn.

"Sabrina, Truth or dare?"

Asked Elaine because it was her turn.

"Truth."

Hearing it a smirk appeared on her face.

"Then, do you have any interest in anyone here?"

as he said while looking towards All the boys whose faces she could see.

Elijah Was being stared down at by Serena. Henry looked expectant and Alan?

Still had a poker face that she wanted to see gone.

"No."

Elijah sighed in relief. Henry cried and the bastard still had a poker face on.

'Oh, you just wait.'

We're her thoughts.

She was going to ask the same question and pressure, Elijah, to tell him whether it was the truth is not.

And finally, it was his turn.