Short Stories :)

H & V

"I've never understood the love for heroes." The man tilted his head back, peering up at the angels above. A painting, though now it was smothered in blood. The chipping paint stained crimson. The corner of his mouth curled up, into the most devilish of grins as he tightened his grip on the scythe that rest unevenly in his calloused palms. "If needed, you would sacrifice them for the world." He growled softly. "I, The villains.. We would give them the world. We are not the same." He looked down once more, letting his dark gaze fall from the angels above the the one in front of him. His canines, teeth white as could be as he grinned at the hero. Blonde haired, blue eyed and soft skin ; the hero was the definition of perfection. He ached to ruin his beauty

The villain, black haired and dark eyed, stepped towards the hero. The blonde held a scowl, his hand fallen to press against the gash against his side. Without so much of a warning the scythe swung forward, going for the mans throat. The heroes eyes slammed shut as the cool metal pressed against his throat, though.. there was no pain. No blood. The villain hadn't killed him. The dark haired boy stepped forward, his fingers sliding across the cool wood of his scythe as he walked up to him. Then, the villain pressed his own throat against the other side of the scythe, leaving the two face to face, inches apart. "This is my revolution. This is my war. You.. You will lose. You will always lose. Do you know why?"

The hero simply stared at him, his lips parted as his chest heaved, frozen. The villain scoffed, taking this as his chance to answer. "Its because I'm the main character, sweet little hero." He reached up, tracing his gloved hand across the heroes jaw, his eyes falling to look at the scythe against his throat. "This is my story. You're a side character." His eyes flashed up once more, the grin pulling once more as he stepped back before sliding the scythe away from his throat. "Til we meet again, Mr. Hero." The villain raised two fingers, giving the man a faux salute as he stepped back until his knees hit the edge of the window.

"I'll see you on the dark side." He murmured, his voice softening as he fell back, disappearing out the window