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Anime RP Heroic Endeavours, Villainous Ideas (Fae)

It was a few hours before she woke up, but she felt better than she had for a while, and she looked around the room in confusion, not understanding where she was.
 
He had even figured out about the nanobots and removed them. But she wouldn’t be able to overpower him, since he was much like her. But he wouldn’t give that away just yet.
 
She could feel her strength returning, but it wasn’t enough to escape with yet. After all, it would just attract Lance…
 
The man returned, with a cold glass of water for her. “Ah…I see you’re awake,” he mentioned, noting she was probably still fearful. “Lance wont follow you here,” he promised, his dark hair pushed behind his ears.

He looked a lot like one of those villains she had met before, one she had unfortunately had a crush on.
 
She shivered as he spoke Lances name, squirming and moving away, even as she realised she’d been redressed in a simple blue jumpsuit.
 
“I’m sorry,” he mentioned and set the glass down for her. “I’m sure you don’t recognize me outside of my normal attire,” he spoke and pulled out his colors for her, and then it would click in her mind..a fellow villain that she had seen and talked to a handful of times… but why did he have healer powers?
 
Chayot blinked a few times, staring at him “Wh… since when could you… why were you a delivery… did you undress me?!”
 
“Look, I stalk the heroes to see what they’re up to time to time..” he shrugged and sighed, “I had to, your other clothes were…tattered,” he mentioned and didn’t seem like he would harm her. “I heard some commotion coming from Lance’s apartment and I went to check it out..” he mentioned to her now.
 
She shivered as he finished speaking “Th… that was him… r… raping… me.” She choked on the words, looking up at him “He… he can’t find me here, can he?!”
 
His face paled. “He-he did?” He asked, though he trusted her words. Oh that bastard would surely pay for his sins. And after she asked if he could find her, she would see him shake his head. “I’ve…put up runes for protection.” He mentioned next, and now if he meant runes, truly he was much older than he appeared.
 
"Ru... Runes? Wh... But I didn't think anyone knew them anymore..." She mumbled, even as she moved off the bed and took the water from him, sipping it and then turning her head away "I... I'd like... to be alone..."
 
“Of course,” he spoke, “I’ll be out in the living room if you need anything,” he mentioned to her, looking to the bath, “And there’s clean towels if you decide to wash up..” he let her know before he turned and left her in the bedroom.
 
She did as he suggested, stripping down to wash before redressing in the jumpsuit and walking out to find him "I... I want to... contact the police..."
 
He looked over as she told him what she wanted to do. He gave a small grimace, “Well…seeing as he’s a hero…I doubt they will do much,” but he wasn’t denying her access to a phone.
 
"I... You..." She gave a long, shuddering sigh "Your right... All... All it would do would be... put me back in his hands..." She mumbled, looking at him and starting to cry again, even as he'd get the urge to hug her, to try and make her feel better.
 
He wanted to make her feel better, but he was cautious, considering she had told him explicitly to not touch her. So he just asked a bit awkwardly, "Is...Is there anything you would like me to do for you?" and he handed her a box of tissues.
 
"K-K-Kill Lance..." She muttered, taking the box and bunching up tissues to sponge up the tears and snot that was dribbling across her face.
 
He blinked and leant back slowly. He had killed heroes before…but Lance was a tricky one. He nodded slowly to her. “I will do everything in my power to do so,” he promised her next.
 
"Thank you..." She murmured softly, wiping away her tears "Just... Let me be there. When you do it." She then reached out towards him, in a gesture that was clearly wanting a hug.
 
He paused a moment to think as she reached out for him, but then he slowly brought her into his embrace, giving her enough time to stop him in case she didn’t want this.
 
She held him tightly, hiding her tears against his shoulder "Th... Thank you..." She murmured softly, before looking at him "I... I think... I need to rest..."
 
He nodded to her words, “Go and rest in that bed. I’ll be out here in case you need anything,” he promised her, knowing she would probably need her space.
 
She nodded to him "I... I'll call, if I do..." She waited for him to leave, before removing the jumpsuit so she could rest in her underwear, the tight outfit making her uncomfortable lying down.
 
He remained in the living room, the tv was turned on and the volume was low. He laid there on the couch, his eyes becoming heavy and he soon closed them.
 
She rested for a while, but soon she awoke with a scream from a nightmare, thrashing around in the dark as the dream Lance had tried to rape her again.
 
He jolted awake at that scream, and soon he was in the room, looking around for whatever was attacking her. As he soon realized it was a nightmare, he went to try to wake her up.
 
As he shook her awake, she gasped, looking around and instinctively punching him, before realising "Ohmigosh!" She yelped, moving to check over him, forgetting how underdressed she was.
 
He rubbed his cheek and gave a small grunt, forgetting how powerful she was. “Damn,” he cursed softly and nodded his head to her, “I’m fine, what about yourself?” He asked, noting her indecency but decided to ignore it.
 
"I... I think so." She murmured "Ju... Just a nightmare." She rubbed her eyes, giving a long sigh "It was about... Him."
 
He frowned softly, but nodded. “I understand..” he murmured softly. “Would you like my company…?” He asked next.
 
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