What you described is suicide | Male Reader x Hero/Villain Harem

Issue 2: The Odd One Out

"As if. I'm not going anywhere." I snapped the cuffs, freeing myself.

Before I could react, I found my body being dragged through the streets of this town. Using my own weight, I stomped into the ground, making him release me as he went flying. The bastard did a few flips before landing gracefully on his feet. I'll give him the style points I guess.

"Listen to me kid. I'm the fastest man this city has ever seen. You don't wanna do this."

"..." I motioned for him to come at me.

He didn't hesitate, a fist appearing before me as I tilted my head and dodged last a second. With a sudden crouch I dodged a kick and tripped him. He rolled onto his feet as I cracked my neck before sprinting after him, challenging his speed with my own. My fist went forward into the ground, leaving a crater behind since he dodged last second.

The speedy bastard was astonished by my speed and strength, but focused up as he started running in circles around me. I rolled my eyes and tripped him, seeing him recover quickly on his hands before driving his foot into my face and torso with a hit so strong that it sent me to the sidewalk. I avoided getting stomped into the ground by his sudden backflip, grabbing him by the ankle before spinning him in circles and tossing him through the window. The people inside began to run out in fright as I picked up a car.

"Damn. Fast, and strong. The brat's no joke."

"QuickTrip look out!"

A customer got his attention for the flying SUV heading his way, allowing him to dash out of the way. I read him like a book and slammed my fist into his stomach before sending him flying through the wall with a hit to the face. I suddenly had to sidestep some of the debris that was tossed my direction before multiple punches began making contact with my chest and back.

I tried to ignore the pain until a kick to my face sent me to the ground, making blood drip from my nose. QuickTrip wasn't prepared for my foot to suddenly reach his fist as I blocked it, kicking him away before rolling on my feet. I dug my hands into the ground, pulling up the floor before punching through it and making him shield himself in defense.

"... Where did he go?" He asked, seeing I wasn't there.

"Look up."

The moment he did, my foot slammed him down into the ground. I grabbed one of his legs and started slamming him against the floor repeatedly before tossing him up and sending him flying outside from a lariat. QuickTrip got up from his roll, charging me as we traded blow for blow until more of his hits started connecting with my body. He was getting too fast for me to keep up. I swung and missed as his elbow struck my nose, sending me back before my leg was grabbed. The result was me being dragged down the street at high-speed.

I slammed my fist into the ground, making a small crater that caused him to trip. I recovered first before speeding off and reversing my movement, hitting him with a spinning back fist that launched the speedster into the air. Changing my pose, I followed up with an overhead ax kick, bringing his skull to the ground. QuickTrip bounced off of it and received two kicks from the air before being uppercut by a kick to his chin. The knee to his face afterwards felt like poetic justice as he slammed into a car with blood spraying out of his nose.

"Bastard. I told you not to-"

"Shut it criminal scum!"

I received the swiftest left hook that sent me crashing into a building, surprised by the fact another speedster showed up. Who's next? Barry Allen? Please for the love of God don't let Iris make a guest appearance.

"QuickTrip, are you ok?!"

"Don't worry, I'll be fine. He's strong, but it's nothing my powers can't fix."