𝚄𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎

𝟷. 𝙳𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚙.𝚖.

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-{Word Count: 1450}- 

Trigger/Content Warnings

wounds/cuts

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𝟷. 𝙳𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚙.𝚖.

The wind rushed through the alleyway as his arch nemesis stepped foot in the dirty place, Apollo wasn't surprised if anything he found that Odysseus had showed up late. ''It appears I have found our number one super villain stuck in alleyway nowhere to run'' The winged man snorted as two other figures walked up behind him, Theseus and Achilles.

Together they formed the oh so beloved syndicate, I mean really it was just a name the public had given to them after deciding that saying 'Hero Committee' Over and over again was annoying. The Syndicate existed of the top three hero's in the city, Odysseus, Achilles and Theseus and Apollo hated them with a burning passion to say the least.

''Oh fuck off'' Apollo snapped trying to regain his balance as he had previously fallen of the fence as he was trying to climb it, with obviously no luck. ''Alright this is the deal-'' Achilles started before Apollo cut his so called proposal short.

''Yes, you leave me the fuck alone and I continue doing what I want. I'm so glad we had this talk'' Apollo said pressing a button on his belt aggressively hoping it would make his associate show up faster. ''No, that wasn't what I was going to say'' Achilles said rolling his eyes behind the mask at the villain before Theseus found the need to chime in to the conversation

''Yeah! that wasn't what he was going to say!'' The blond said stomping his foot.

Achilles gave him an elbow before returning his gaze to Apollo who had by now pulled out a knife, self bought. He was quite proud of it actually, He had saved up for three whole months to buy it and he was ready to stab it into Odysseus heart.

''Just put the knife down, and let's talk'' Odysseus said calmly trying not to disturb the rest of the neighborhood. ''What? And let you kill me? Fuck no!'' Apollo said, well maybe it was more some sort of yelling with an edge of sadness to it.

''I mean if you weren't committing crimes we wouldn't be in this situation, so if anything this is your fault'' Achilles said pulling out his sword which was way bigger, They get those from the organisation they work for. It's just a bunch of wealthy pigs if you'd ask Apollo, He had to get everything himself.

''Put the blade away'' Apollo said, his voice ringing trough Achilles head before he put away the weapon. ''Real mature using your voice to have your enemy put down their weapon'' Odysseus said grabbing his own sword. Theseus looked with big eyes as Achilles put down the blade not understanding what was actually happening.

Theseus had never seen Apollo before since his partners had only just let him join them. Apollo snorted as he saw the younger boys confusion, ''First time witnessing my great gift huh?'' He joked with a big grin on his face, ''Piss of you prick'' The shorter boy snarled at him.

''I'm not listening to some fucking child, what how old are you? seven?'' Apollo snorted before he felt himself being lift up in the air, Before he could process anything he felt a cold iron material on his back, or rather inside his back. ''Language Apollo'' Lucifer said holding the boy before flying away.

''Thanks king'' Apollo said relaxing his muscles as Lucifer flew them to their base, It was actually just the basement under his bakery but they all were fine with that.

''Wilbur what is that on your back?'' Bad said inspecting his back as a cut had been made going down from his color bone about forty centimetres''I don't know I think Odysseus tried to stab me right when you pulled me up'' Wilbur said taking of his bandanna that was still covering his eyes.

''You have to be more careful you muffin head! Here let me grab some ointment and bandages'' bad said before walking of, Wilbur nodded before Skeppy started asking him questions ''The button worked right? cause like I only just finished it and technically it is only a prototype and stuff but like-'' Wilbur decided to cut the mans rambling short

''It worked great Skeppy don't worry, Without it I would probably have been toast by now'' Wilbur said calmly laughing, not to hard cause that made his back hurt. ''Alright it's going to sting for a bit but I promise it will cool down after a minute or five'' Bad said carefully lifting Wilbur's sweater to apply the ointment, Wilbur flinched at the touch but soon relaxed his back letting the man fix him up.

''Right so, are you excited for tomorrow?'' Bad asked him, He very well knew the answer to that question but he didn't want their sort of conversation to end in an awkward silence. ''No it's just another adoption day were we get treated like were some sort of product'' Wilbur huffed before flinching again as the bandages were applied on his back. Bad apologized sorrowfully for the boys situation.

The boy had been an orphan since the ripe age of six, stuck in an orphanage after his parents where killed when they got stuck in the crossfire between Odysseus and Hypnos. Ever since that Wilbur had despised the heroes and their stupid little committee, I mean after all they killed his parents. So he was going to make them pay, when he found out he had the ability to make anyone do whatever he wanted he made sure to make the heroes's lives hell.

The boy used to be a low life villain not really having earned the title yet of 'most dangerous villain' but when he ran into Lucifer who took him -quite literally- under his wings that changed rather quickly. Ever since, Lucifer had helped Apollo reach to the top.

''I really have to go now, Thanks Bad! and Skeppy of course!'' Wilbur said happily walking out of the building exciting through the backdoor, Wilbur made sure to hold on to his backpack tightly as this neighborhood could get a little rough at night.

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''William! why do you keep coming home so late?'' Mrs. Jacobs asked him while holding a cup of coffee, obviously no one knew about Wilbur's Apollo life so he made up a -as he would label it- great lie.

''I was getting a doughnut'' Maybe just maybe Wilbur should've thought his lie through a bit more because who actually goes out to get doughnuts past ten p.m.? ''At ten p.m.? You know what never mind, just get to bed tomorrow might be a big day'' She said moving on from Wilbur's terrible lie.

''You say that every time, and look we are ten years in now and I'm still stuck in this hellhole'' Wilbur scoffed kicking a chair on his way out. ''William stop kicking the chairs!'' Mrs. Jacobs yelled after him, Wilbur ignored it and just went to his room.

His room was mostly filled with posters that he had stolen, He didn't really get much money, and what he did get was supposed to go to shampoo and other hygiene products. So Wilbur resorted to stealing. The brunette stuffed away Apollo's trench coat under in his closet before laying down on his bed -on his stomach because it would hurt if he'd lay on his cut-.

Now Wilbur was alone, He was used to it by now. Before he would share a room with other children in the orphanage but they always ended up being adopted, and eventually he was old enough to deserve privacy or sum shit so he got his own space.

That also happened to be right around the time he found out his voice held more power then other people's voices. He had the orphanages cat in his room who was meowing a little to loud for the brunette's liking, so had directly told her to 'Stop meowing' and low and behold she directly stopped.

Wilbur first got spooked out by his own ability's which resulted into him not talking for a week straight, Mrs. Jacobs just thought he was being a little shit but in reality she had been raising the most feared villain of their city in her orphanage...

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A/N: I legit wrote this chapter over three times because I didn't like it, anyways this whole story has already been written out completely. I just have to upload the chapters every like day or whatever. :D

Also the chapters should be longer I just had a hard time starting things up!

-Vote you gremlins-