☦'м τнЄ όηξ їи ¢θиЂяσł [Villain!Chubby!Reader X Mha]

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"The Sinner strikes again!"

"Hundred people dead in one night, Red hazard status"

"Whoever saw 'The Sinner' call the police for your and others safety"

"'The Sinner' wanted dead or alive"

"Villains are becoming stronger, please close windows and doors whenever your in house or not…"

"Another Heros are dead! Please for safety do…"

"'Please for safety stay at home', 'please for safety reasons do that, do that' bla bla blah. Even if they will be with All Might himself they will end dead." I mumbled under my breath as I cleaned my rifles, then loaded them and looked through the viewfinder to make sure nothing would fucked when I will be shooting to those 'pseudo heroes'. In those times it's hard to find and name a hero who did not want to be famous, but to help people even if he had to give his life for them. Those egoistic pice of shits only doing this for fame and money, they don't care about the world, they care only to appear in the light of glory when people are dieing in their shadows screaming for help. People are blind when it comes to someone's life. One of them were my parents, younger sister and two younger brothers that burned in a wildfire. But heros were 'too late to save them'. It's never too late to save a life. Surprisingly, the fire was deliberately placed, and the perpetrator was a young Pro Hero who wanted to make some confusion and in the last moment appear and save the whole situation.
But…

…fire…

…fire spread faster than it predicted…

…and our whole house collapsed when fiery tongues danced around, taking my family and everything I had from me…

…So I took eyes, ribs, fingers and tongues from the Pro Heros bodys as a small piece of recompense from my family.
The pain after losing loved ones, is like a boulder on the back with which you have to go through the obstacle course that will never end. Well ... It will not end for me, my Quirk… or rather Quirks makes death for me as friend. The first Quirk is shadow materialized. I can create monsters, weapons and my armor whenever I need them, but there is one catch. After a long time my head starts to ache, like I got a strong headache after someone hit me with a metal baseball bat.
Second Quirk is "N.E.L" that's how I call it, that means Never Ending Life.
Cool right? I can not die. No matter how much I try, how many ways I will try, I will live anyway. I discovered it when… well, my house was in flames. Only I survived without any external or internal injuries. But the flame leave some scars on my body.
But the weak side of this Quirk is that I can still feel pain. You can get used to it after some time, but it's annoying anyway. For example, when I killed someone, I suddenly feel something is stinging in my chest. And what do I see there? Oh! A fucked hole from which blood spurts like a fountain! Fantastic! Because I have nothing left to do than taking bullets from somewhere between my rib cage.

I heard a scream from my basement. I looked up from my gun and looked towards the entrance to the room from which someone yelled.

"Annoying," I hiss under my breath and started walking to my basement. Screaming becom lauder with every step I taken in an corridor. My heavy shoes echoed through it and stopped when I was in front of the doors. Putting my mask back on my face I opened the door, and screaming become even lauder then before. Jesus shut up…

"Why the fuck your scre..? Oh." One of my monsters were biting her left arm, almost ripping it off.
Ew…

"Marcus! Stop it, we need her alive don't we? Besides I feed you like four hours ego, control yourself for God's sake. " I said to huge black monster who immediately stopped what he was doing and looked at me with an apologetic look.
Sigh escape my mouth as I reached into my pocket for cat delicacies, sometimes they behave like cats, so I wanted to check if they could eat it. And luckily they eat it, it is better to buy cat food than human remains.
Marcus is my shield when I'm going to do my job with Heros, actually his the most loyal and smart one of my monsters but sometimes he act like he don't have a brain.
I threw the cookie behind my back, and Marcus without letting his eyes down from the cookie, automatically ran after him. Leaving me with… what was her name? Uh, oh yeah! Biku and something I don't remember.

Turning the steel lock, I glanced from the corner of my eye at the girl which was attached to the old electric chair and was bleeding like hell.

"Goddammit"
Now I don't have time for extract information from her. She's here for 2 days right now, congratulations to her. She's the only person that survived for so long.
A deep grow escape from my throat, she didn't say anything that could be useful to me. She's weak and can not use her Quirk, control over plants, without sunlight. She's one of the partners of an underground organization that kidnapped the only person I trust.
These fucking assholes have been my goal to be destroyed for a very long time, but it seems that I will have to get rid of them a bit faster than I planned.
Biku moaned in pain when I jerked her hair up to look at me. Her face is all in cuts and bruises, from my earlier attempts to compel her to speak. I leaned over and listen to her quiet mutters about the fact that she 'knows nothing'. Grabbing her hair thither in my fist  tired of listening to the same thing over and over, sighing I made a small dagger and I put it on her neck.
"Shut up." My voice was cold and tired, looking at her through the holes in my mask, I watched as her body started to shake under my hold, salty tears floated down her cheeks when she looked straight into my [e/c] dead looking eyes.
'You would not suffer if you told me what I wants to hear, I just want my friend to be safe…'

"You just need to tell me where my friend is, and I will end your pain as delicately as I can, it's a simple deal. And I must say that I'm tired of torturing you… so if you're not going to tell me anything worth your life, I'm going to leave you there with my... pets. You meet one of them 5 minutes ago, and I had a thousands of them. No, millions. And they like to play with their food before eating it. So what do you think about it? To be eaten piece by piece or a quick death with a bullet in your head?"

She started to sob and whine for her life, pressing the dagger to her skin I cut it to see fresh blood running down her neck.
"Well? What is your choice? I'm not going to wait for your answer forever you know?"
She will end dead so what's the point of making me wait?

I glare at her face deep in my thoughts, but hearing her mumble something get my brain to focus on her again.
"N... Negi Ko.. Kesfercus, she's in the cata... catacombs und...er the stre...et.
Room 472... This is... is all I k...now..."
She said under her breath while she was trying to get the dagger away from her neck as much as she can.

'Just in time'

"See? That wasn't that hard, don't it?"
I slowly took the dagger from her neck, hiding my left hand behind my back focusing on the pistol which was in my hand after a second. Smiling I deflected the lower part of the mask and put the barrel between her eyes and then without hesitation I pulled the trigger.

...Bang...

Her blood crunched on the wall behind, and her head drooled unsteadily on the gun next to herself as blood trickled down from her forehead.
Looking at her for a couple of seconds I drowned again in my thoughts.
She could... she could have avoided all this pain if she said it earlier.
She could have lived longer if she had not stuck her nose into her own affairs.

Taking a deep breath I made 3 monsters and let them eat the bloody body of the Hero. Unlocking the metal door and walked out of my basement I marched through the corridor to the stairs and up.

"Time to revenge

I'm coming to you, old friend..."

Hell yeah, boi! Another shitty story that I will update like once in 2 months! Yeah!

Nah I'm kidding, I will update whenever I can.

Be ready...

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