The Villain Can't Lose



[Doru's POV]

As I watched Rowen and Dante engage in their fierce battle, my heart sank. I didn't want this fight to happen. Deep down, I knew I had to play the role of the villain, but Rowen was my son's favorite character, and I couldn't bear to see the boy's idol tarnished in his eyes.

Every punch, every kick, felt like a blow to my own being. My hands clenched tightly, my knuckles turning white with the tension. The conflict between them escalated, and I could see the pain and anger etched on their faces. It was a clash of wills, a clash of ideologies, and I felt caught in the middle.

But then, unexpectedly, the fight came to an abrupt halt. The tension in the air dissipated, and the combatants stood there, panting heavily, their gazes locked. It was as if an invisible force had intervened, urging them to reconsider the path they were on.

In that moment, a surge of determination coursed through me. I knew I had to fix this situation once the pain had vanished away. I couldn't let Rowen, my son's beloved hero, fall into darkness. And I couldn't let Dante, who once fought for justice, succumb to the bitterness that had consumed him.

Stepping forward, I approached them cautiously, my heart pounding in my chest. I could feel their eyes on me, questioning, uncertain. But I knew what I had to do. I had to bridge the gap, to bring them back to their senses, to remind them of the values they once held dear.

With a trembling voice, I spoke, urging them to put aside their differences and find common ground.

"We are roommates, we shouldn't fight… even if we don't get along, we're all new here."

I reminded them of the bond we all shared, the friendship that had once united them. I wanted to tell them about the impact they had on my son, how they inspired him to be brave and compassionate.

But this would be just weird and would freak them out, so I let those thoughts to be pushed away.

As I spoke, I could see the realization dawning in their eyes. The pain and anger slowly faded, replaced by a flicker of understanding.

In that moment, a glimmer of hope ignited within me. Maybe, just maybe, they could find a way to reconcile and rebuild what was broken.

It wouldn't be easy, and it would take time, but if they could put aside their pride and ego, they might be able to heal the wounds and emerge stronger than ever before.

Watching them, I felt a sense of relief wash over me. I had intervened, not as a villain, but as a father who wanted the best for his son. The pain that had gripped my heart began to dissipate, replaced by a quiet resolve to guide them towards redemption.

[Rowen's POV: After Doru's words] 

As Doru spoke, his words filled my ears, and a sense of disgust welled up within me.

How could this villain, who would supposedly ruin me in the future, dare to act so sly?

His words were laced with manipulation, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of anger at his audacity.

I glanced back at Dante, his features etched with determination. He seemed eager to be the hero, to be the one who would bring justice to this dorm.

Let him have his moment, I thought bitterly. I had bigger plans to achieve, more important matters to attend to. I needed to catch the thieves, to ensure Hector paid for his crimes.

Staying in this dorm any longer would only delay my mission.

With a silent nod, I acknowledged Doru's words, though deep down, I had no intention of following his guidance.

He may have thought he could control the situation, but I was beyond his reach. I was the puppet master of my own destiny, and I would not be swayed by his manipulations.

Leaving the dorm behind, I made my way to the training ground. There was no time for complete rest; I needed to push myself further, to sharpen my skills for the challenges that lay ahead.

As I walked, Zuri appeared on my shoulder, demanding attention.

But I brushed her off, ignoring her pleas. I had no interest in her distractions.

"Save your antics for someone who cares, Zuri," I sneered, my voice dripped with arrogance. "I have no time for your petty games."

Zuri chirped in protest, but I paid her no mind. My focus was solely on my own ambitions, my own path. The world revolved around me, and I had no patience for those who couldn't keep up.

Once my mission in this dorm was complete, I planned to leave no trace behind.

I would set this entire building ablaze, reducing it to ashes. There would be no reminders of my presence, no remnants of the past. It was a fitting end to a chapter I had outgrown.

As I arrived at the training ground, I prepared myself for the grueling practice ahead.

The weight of my arrogance bore down upon me, fueling my determination. I would become stronger, deadlier, and no one would stand in my way.

"Watch closely, fools," I muttered under my breath, my tone laced with disdain. "For you are witnessing the rise of a true master."

With that, I delved into my training, "focus!" I breathed deeply.

"You understand that I can't hurt you and that I'm on your side, right?" Zuri appeared once again, her presence an unwelcome intrusion.

"What an annoying fly you are," I retorted, my patience was wearing thin. I had no intention of indulging in her mind games any longer. She seemed like nothing more than a child, but there was something wicked about her.

It suddenly dawned on me how foolish and naive I had been not to notice it before. Zuri acted like a clingy and selfish girlfriend, demanding my attention at every turn.

"Listen," I snapped, attempting to shoo her away. But to my surprise, her wings ceased their movement, and she perched herself on my shoulder once again, refusing to leave.

"I'm sorry if you're angry with me, but I have obligations in another world as well... I have three masters to attend to," she explained, her voice tinged with an unexpected vulnerability.

Her words caused me to pause in my movements. Confusion clouded my mind as I muttered under my breath, "What is she talking about?"

There was a hidden depth to Zuri, a secret world beyond my understanding. I couldn't help but feel a flicker of curiosity amidst my annoyance. Perhaps there was more to her than met the eye.

But as I prepared to resume my training, I pushed those thoughts aside. I had my own things right now.

Zuri's presence, no matter how mysterious, would not deter me from achieving my ambitions.

"Fine, stay if you must," I muttered begrudgingly, acknowledging her stubbornness. "But don't think for a second that you'll distract me from my goals right now."

Zuri may have added a layer of intrigue to my story, but I was determined to forge ahead, regardless of the mysteries that surrounded her.