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丨-Chapter Thirteen  Greed and Wrath -


ꜱᴇɢᴍᴇɴᴛ ꜰᴏᴜʀ ᴏꜰ - ᴛʜᴇ ᴇxᴘᴏꜱᴇᴅ


  ʚ▬▬ι═ ═══ﺤ Hosu City ─ Natural History Museum ─ 6:30 AM

┆--Y/N POV--┆


He didn't leave an impression on you. Nothing ever does.

Your encounter with Stain? Meaningless. His insults? Just desperate attempts to assert dominance because he felt threatened. People... heroes... villains, everyone in between, they're all the same. Deceptive. Manipulative. Trying to slow you down for their own selfish reasons. They'll make headlines for capturing the great Polterheist!

As if...

They're just jealous.

Jealous because they aren't you. Because they can't be you. They have to be drooling automatons for the better man while you get to slack off and take what you like. 

Why? Because of rules. Why does this not apply to you? Because those who reinforce them fail to realize you don't give a shit.

Without the right quirk and the right mindset, Polterheist can never exist outside of you. That's what sets you apart. That's what makes them angry. And that's why they'll never understand. You should be proud of what you are. Let nothing change you. Let nothing affect you. They all hate you, and that's a good thing. Hate keeps them at a distance. Hate keeps you untouchable. But it also makes you known.

An angry man is more noticeable than a smiling one.

"𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘— 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒚. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒇𝒆𝒘 𝒐𝒃𝒋𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒑𝒖𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒛𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏."

There it goes again. That voice again. 

You clenched your jaw as your fingers curled tighter around the glass that held the amber artifact. "I can take whatever I want." Without hesitation, you ripped the glass case from its frame, the sharp shhk of breaking metal echoing through the darkened museum halls. You didn't even wait for the rest to hit the ground before you tossed the egg-shaped amber into your bag. Spinning on your heel, you delivered a sharp kick to the podium, sending it and the stand teetering off balance before it crashed onto the marble floor.

"That's the whole point of what I stand for. True freedom." You exhaled sharply, shoving the egg deeper into your overstuffed backpack, smoothing it against the other stolen artifacts with a bit of effort.

 "𝑭𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆, 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒎𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒈𝒐𝒂𝒍."

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