Chapter IV: Angel of Death

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"Miguel JoJo... His destiny is to destroy," said Levi, as he drank some cucumber water. "He was born to one day bring waste to our land. His destiny is to cause a chain of events that will destroy everything. The Universe. No... Beyond. I don't know. Just know that your son is dangerous, Arthur. I learned from the Grimm scriptures that a man fused with two souls in his body is destined to destroy all worlds... Just be careful, Arthur."

"He's fine!" smiled Arthur. "My son is a Grimm! Not a Cryptid!"

"I'll be watching you, then," said Levi. "I will not be suspending your son and I will have his attack be covered up. I had a guy from the Organization to heal his victim's wounds."

"Just trust me, Levi!" smiled Arthur. "He'll take down Salvi sooner or later!"

Miguel walks into school as he sees that everyone is looking at him in fear. Miguel moves his eyes from left to right, and sighs, bowing his head in apparent shame.

"Hey," said Tyrone. "I told the kids what you did. And they didn't believe me. So I told them that you tried framing me to the principal.
Then... Hehehehe... They believed me."

Miguel stared blankly at the ground.

Tyrone punches him in the middle of campus.

*CRACK*

*splat*

*drip... drip... drip...*

Miguel slowly turned his head to face Tyrone once more.

"Harder," Miguel softly said.

"What was that?" asked Tyrone.

Miguel slowly looked up. "Harder."

*POW... POW... POW...*

*crack... crack... crack...*

*splat... splat... splat... splat... splat...*

Tyrone, in a boxer's pose, hops around preparing for another punch. He blasts his fist into Miguel another time.

*POW...*

"Harder," Miguel sneered.

Tyrone kept punching Miguel in the face over and over.

"Come on..." whispered Miguel. "Harder!"

*POW... POW... POW...*

"Come on... Come on... Come on... Come on... Come on... Useless, useless, useless..." said Miguel. "Weak."

*POW!!!*

*SPLAT*

*POW!!!*

*SPLAT*

Miguel laughed softly.

"That all you got?" he asked, laughing. "You're not special."

*POW*

The normie beats him in the face senselessly.

Miguel's face is bruised and battered.

"Because neither am I," Miguel said. "You know what that makes you? Nothing."

*POW!!! POW!!! POW!!!*

*SPLAT!!! SPLATTER!!!*

"They will always think that I'm the hero of the story!" laughed Tyrone.

"Tell me," said Miguel, now on his knees. "Do you look like the hero? Right now? Hm?"

Tyrone's eyes quiver as he looks at everyone, staring at him.

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