"You won't get away with this this time. I'll make sure to eliminate you!"
"Oh yeah? Well, let's see you try"
Yeosang's face hardened hearing that, determined to win against his opponent. He looked straight at him, the person flying above him.
Yeosang jumped as high as he could, trying to reach him in the air. And he succeeded. His hands moved around the others neck, making him lose balance. He used his power to push the other down, always making sure that there weren't any civilians nearby. They were nearing the road, and crushed with a loud booming noise.
Smoke was created from the impact, this part of the road destroyed.
Yeosang stood up, waiting to see the guy under him, almost burned to dust. But he found no-one. He had teleported at the last minute.
He huffed and took deep breaths, searching around the area to spot him. He found him sitting on top of a building, laughing at him. He was mocking him right in his face.
"I see you're becoming stronger day by day. But guess what? I am too" He spoke, and with a last laugh, he flew in the sky, away from the place.
Yeosang cursed under his breath, readying himself to go after him. But people started moving closer to him.
There were reporters for the most part, taking pictures and trying to get him to speak about his powers, or whatever some superior had written them to ask him.
But Yeosang never spoke to them, he never uttered a single word. He found this a waste of time. He didn't like all this fame he was getting.
He started moving away from the crowd, trying to get past thousands of people. He could hear people telling him that he did good, that they were thankful he was fighting against the villain to protect them. He was smiling politely when he was hearing such things.
There were times were he would hear that he was useless, that the government should have never created him to help them defeat the bad boy. Yeosang rolled his eyes at these comments, knowing that he did the best he could.
How would he know that the villain obtained a new skill in the span of a week?
A van stopped in a distance and that was Yeosang's cue to leave. He almost ran to the vehicle.
He made sure to reassure the people, that he could do his best, and thanked them for believing in him, before he walked inside the opened doors of the van.
He took a random seat, noticing the people there. He took deep breaths trying to calm his beating heart, and someone gave him a bottle of water along with a pill.
"Yeosang what the fuck was that out there? You had him, what happened?" One person talked, the head of this small team. He was Yeosang's advisor, or something like that, the one responsible for taking care of him and reporting his progress to their superiors.
"How should I know that he was going to fucking teleport himself at the last minute? You're the one that say that he is unpredictable, don't put the blame on me. I did what I could"
The older sighed and fell back on his seat, pinching the bridge of his nose.
"I know that, but maybe you were predictable to him! You have to surprise attack him. That way he won't be able to react!"
Yeosang rolled his eyes, already fed up with this conversation. He wasn't in the mood.
"At least there were no big destructions. Aside from the road, nothing worth worrying about"
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FanfictionCan a hero and a villain be friends? {Wooyoung x Yeosang} Book 3 of the ~Flower Love~ Series