Dear reader, welcome to my story.
You may be thinking that this will be just another story about some hero saving the day and fighting all the "bad guys" but you would be wrong. Because as I said before this is my story, and I'm not the hero. I am what most people would call a villain, but I like to think of myself more as a cleaner-upper, I get rid of the scum of the world. I kill the people and the hero of this story, let's just call him Jeff for now since I don't actually know his name and don't care to call him by his superhero title, tries to stop me and save those assholes. All I do is try to fix the problem while Jeff tries to prevent me from cleaning up the world. Although, he's not very good at being a hero if he can't even stop a teenager from killing a few people, now is he? Allow me to introduce myself. I am Travis, but I'm more famously known by the villainous name of Karma. I'm probably the least suspicious guy on the face of the planet, just an awkward teenager with curly hair and acne on my face, I'm skinny, and my voice cracks. I'm just another nerd who eats alone in the cafeteria and gets pushed around by everyone. Little do they know that in my spare time I'm fighting superheroes, killing bad people, and doing my best to destroy the world, I have my escape plan of course for when that day finally does come and the world ends. I built my own lair and almost everything in it too, I built a great voice changer so I sound badass, and I've built weapons and gadgets to help me do what I do. I've got jetpacks that are handmade attached to my outfit so I can fly, I've got many other things I've made installed into the outfit as well so I'm never unprepared. But what I'm most proud of is my escape plan, I stole plenty of fuel for it. My escape plan is a spaceship I put together piece by piece that will work like a mobile home in space, I've stocked plenty of food and it even has a source of electricity. I plan to land it on another planet somewhere out there someday and maybe build something on that planet but I'm also prepared in case I don't find a suitable planet to stay on. I have enough supplies to live on the ship for the rest of my life if need be. I have technology better than any other human in the world, probably because I didn't ask if I could build it, I just took what I needed and did it, I don't know why I'm still forced to waste so much of my time at school since I'm able to make entire spaceships on my own already. Someday I'll use this technology to get rid of humanity altogether but for now, I'm stuck losing fights with heroes and being jerked around in high school. I can't wait to make these suckers pay.
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Karma Killings
General FictionA story that's told from the villain's perspective. A story that may make you wonder, who's side are you really on? Who is right and who is wrong?
