In the cold silence of the night, Wilbur Soot, now fully embraced by his role as a villain, found himself amidst the intricate blueprints of NeoHaven's largest bank. His gloved fingers traced the pathways, the calculated strokes of a man on a mission. He wore his villainous attire, the black trench coat with navy blue lines, and his red-tinted circular glasses glinted in the dim light.
As he plotted the intricacies of his next crime, a twinge of guilt pricked at the edges of Wilbur's consciousness. It was a subtle whisper, a lingering doubt that questioned the path he had chosen. For a fleeting moment, he hesitated, reflecting on the friendships shattered, the trust broken, and the city plunged into chaos because of his actions.
Yet, as quickly as the doubt surfaced, Wilbur pushed it aside. The allure of power and the satisfaction of revenge drowned out the nagging voice of remorse. He convinced himself that this was the only way to be seen, to be heard in a world that had cast him aside.
In the quiet of his thoughts, a seed of uncertainty was planted. He wondered if he had made a grave mistake, if the villainous path he had chosen was worth the cost of his own humanity. But the whispers of doubt were swiftly drowned out by the rush of adrenaline, the promise of notoriety, and the semblance of control that villainy provided.
As Wilbur executed his well-laid plan, he couldn't shake the inkling of guilt that clung to him like a shadow. The alarms blared, echoing through the corridors of the bank, and panic ensued. He saw the fear in the eyes of those he affected, and a flicker of regret danced across his face.
However, as he gazed upon the chaos he had wrought, a sinister satisfaction crept into Wilbur's expression. The destruction, the fear, and the desperation fueled a dark sense of fulfillment. The twinge of guilt transformed into a sense of purpose, a realization that being a villain was, in some twisted way, what he was meant to do.
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A/N: kinda short chapter but lack of motivation is really getting to me. Do you guys want me to finish this book? Cause I'm kinda getting a tad bit bored with it...
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