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Anime RP Heroic Endeavours, Villainous Ideas (Fae)

Every time he looked into her room, he'd see the clothes she'd left behind and the pain would return, full and raw, even as he'd have to wonder what she was doing now. What didn't help was a few weeks later he'd find her working in a small cafe he'd frequented before meeting her, and feel the full scorn of her gaze whenever he passed. He needed to wipe the curse, it had to be that, tainting her view of him...
 
Every night it was the same thing, bottle after bottle- the curse plaguing his mind, telling him he was worthless and didn’t deserve a woman like Chayot.

Even as Chayot would remember about the curse, the child she was carrying still would remind her what Zach had done, preventing the inevitable. Still…Zach…Zach had promised to kill Lance, even though he was his brother. He hadn’t hesitated for one moment.

Zach paced back in forth, stumbling in his drunken stupor- going to grab for his pistol. It was loaded with bullets that could actually do harm to supers, and he placed the gun in his mouth, his vision blurred with tears. He couldn’t stop the voices in his head, the pain and aching of losing Chayot was too great to even continue living at this point, he couldn’t bare to see her one more day with that look of absolute disgust in her gaze for him.
 
Before he could pull that trigger though, there was a soft knocking at his door, someone was there? But who knew he lived there ex... except... her?
 
He gasped, slowly took the pistol out. He dropped it, and he grumbled lowly. “What the f-fukc do- y-ou want” he slurred out his words, stumbling over to the door, opening it up. “Fu-fuck off!” He cursed at whoever was at the other end.

He was a true mess. His eyes red and bloodshot from crying. His breath smelled heavily of alcohol. But before the person on the other side of the door could react- he began to cough, his mouth bubbling slightly. He couldn’t catch his breath and he stumbled back from the door, slipping and hitting his head on the coffee table as he fell, knocking himself out cold.

His mouth was foaming as if he had injected some type of poison, just in case the pistol couldn’t kill him first.
 
Chayot yelped in shock as he opened the door, her eyes wide "Z... Zach?!" She watched, before grabbing a phone and calling for an ambulance, even as she tried to give him CPR "WH... What did... you do?!" She whined, crying softly.
 
It would feel like an eternity before an ambulance came, rushing him to the hospital.

But they knew he was a villain, and they murmured softly under their breath- saying that he really didn’t deserve to live, even as Chayot would pick up on these words.

They had to pump his stomach of whatever he had given himself, along with the copious amounts of alcohol. Steadying his breathing with a ventilator and bandaging his head wound with stitches and gauze…he was soon in a private room, so that no one would know a villain was in their midst. It wasn’t good to publicize their attempts at saving the man who murderer their hero, Lance.
 
Chayot was still in the room with him, having refused to leave, and honestly, without her presence they'd likely have just refused to do anything. But having another known villain in there, being very aggressive towards them was a strong motivator.
 
A nurse came into the room, he had something in a vial, and Chayot would immediately notice this vial would harm Zach more then help him.

He was about to put it in the iv, hoping Chayot wouldn’t stop him. One less villain in the world, and he felt like he was doing the world a service.
 
Chayot grabbed his arm, glaring at him "Don... Don't you fucking dare..." She growled "Tha... That man saved me... from Lance... Who raped me!"
 
He yelped at her strength and he dropped the vial, it broke when it hit the floor. The liquid was bubbling and it evaporated quickly.

Hearing her words he snickered slightly. “Are you sure it wasn’t him?!” He motioned to Zach. “He was always jealous of his brother’s popularity! He had been trying to kill Lance for years…I guess he got the right motivation to do it this time.” He tried to pull away but it was useless with her strength.
 
She shook her head "N-No! It can't have been him! He was gentle, caring and.... and..." She trailed off, still holding the mans arm, even as her other hand trailed down to her belly, her pregnancy starting to show "I... He wo... wouldn't..."
 
The man listened and tried to pull away, even as he noticed her pregnant belly.

“This man is better off dead! As all villains are-“ she would hear him snarl, he didn’t give two fucks about how this woman felt for this murderer in the hospital bed.

“I hope he never wakes from this coma, he doesn’t deserve to breathe the air he stole from Lance!” Lance had been a great hero in the population’s eyes but to Chayot it was a big difference.
 
Chayot snarled, dragging him closer to herself "Look at me! Do you know who I am?" She growled, forcing him down so they were face to face "Lance Raped me. And You keep defending him. So right now, I want to snap YOUR neck... So just SHUT UP!"
 
He struggled and grunted as Chayot came face to face to him. “I don't give two shits on who you are- this man in this bed is dangerous!”
 
Chayot's eye twitched, and with a simple motion... she snapped his arm "So am I... And right now, I'm the one you need to fucking care about!"
 
He cried out in pain as she snapped his arm, trying to pull away from her. “You crazy bitch!” He looked towards the door. These villains were absolutely awful!
 
She shoved him away, before moving to sit on the bed next to Zach "Don't try anything." She growled out to the man.
 
The man whimpered softly as she pushed him to the ground. “That..that man sucks out your very soul when he kills! How can you just sit there so calmly?!”
 
Chayot looked at him again, her eyes narrowing "And I'll rip your balls off if you don't shut the fuck up. Zach didn't rape me. Lance did. So stop with your bullshit."
 
Then she would get an idea…perhaps taking this man’s life for Zach so he could return to her would prove..well, something…right?

Zach was lucky to be a fraternal twin, at least Chayot didn’t have to stare at his brother’s face anymore. To her he’d be his own person at this point.
 
Chayot looked at the man, biting her lip before dragging him over and holding him close to Zach, snapping his neck and hoping it would help.
 
As she held him close to Zach- tendrils of the man’s soul filtered out and surrounded Zach’s unconscious form. Truly he was still a man to be learned of.

Born with healing capabilities only to use them for mostly evil intentions..and stealing souls when he could to become more powerful..he was a terrifying man. But, his feelings for Chayot was true, and he did not hesitate a single moment in promising her the kill of his brother.

Zach groaned as the soul gave him energy, but it wasn’t enough. He had really injured himself this time and it would take more than just a simple soul. Who knows how much he needed and who knows what lengths Chayot would go through to get the man she loved to wake.
 
Chayot looked at Zach, biting her lip before taking a breath and leaning in to place her hand into the soul energy around him, letting her own trickle out. Either He'd awaken and stop it, or she'd pass into the next world to wait for him, even if they'd meet again in hell.
 
And fortunately enough, he woke as she was just beginning to give herself to him. He gasped as he sat up, grabbing her arm and forcing the soul energy to stop.

He breathed heavily, his eyes wild, “What..what are doing!?” He asked, his eyes drifting to her pregnant belly. But before she could react, he pulled her in an embracing hug. “Don’t ever do that again. Got it?” He said sternly but he wouldn’t scare her, the very fact that he was awake again would bring her joy.
 
Chayot panted heavily, her eyes glazing over a little, even as she nodded slowly, embracing him "Your... awake... Zach..." She mumbled, nuzzling his neck.
 
He cursed softly and touched her arm with his hand, giving her enough healing to not pass out. He gave a soft pant, looking around the room. He’d have to collect more souls soon, knowing his power had waned. He then bit his lip. “Chayot…you…you came and found me?” He asked, remembering he was about to end it all because he had lost her.
 
She nodded slowly "I... I did." She mumbled, snuggling into him "I... I'd been thinking... and... you being... His... brother wasn't your fault... and it was cruel to do what I did..."
 
“Shh…save your breath..” he spoke, holding her close as they sat there. He was lucky another nurse had come to check on them- and he drew her in with his power, she couldn’t even get a chance to scream as he drained her soul- helping Chayot and feeding some of it to her, knowing the baby would probably turn out like him.
 
Chayot nodded slowly, passing out in his arms... She was so tired, and even if he was replenishing her strength, she'd given more than she should to him.
 
He cursed lightly and moved to where she was now laying in the bed. He took out his ivs and went to dress in his regular clothes versus the hospital gown.

He soon went on the prowl, not caring who he was taking souls from- and hearing them scream delighted him further.

He returned to Chayot, giving her the energy he had sapped- feeding it into her, making sure she’d be okay.
 
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