Villainous Pt. 2

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3 years have passed. 3 years, and he’s been lying for me. I’m a villain, but he is protecting me. Heroes aren’t supposed to protect villains, but he is. And it’s putting him in danger. I’m putting him in danger. But yet he still stays with me. He’s in love with his enemy… But his enemy loves him back.

No one knows that we’re together. No one can. If I told others, it would put him in danger, and if he told others, it would put me in danger. I’ve tried to convince him to let me go, but he refuses. Always saying stuff like, “I’ve lost you one, I’m not gonna lose you again,” or “I’ve been without you for too long to let you go.”

It angers me that he’s willing to throw away something that he’s work towards for years just for me. I know what being a hero means to him. But I’m glad that he cares about me that much. I know I can trust him. After all, we’ve been through my “betrail,” the time apart, hiding that we know each other, and being together in secret. We’re even living together in secret.

I jump as I feel arms wrap around me. “W-when did you get home?!” I shout slamming the journal closed. “Not to long ago. What were you writing?” Sero asks me as I turn around in his arms. “Nothing… And can you get off me and go shower! You’re wet from patrolling in the rain!” I shreek out, wiggling out of Sero’s arms. He chuckles and steps back. “Fine.” He says walking away.

I sigh and smile. He’s much more mature then he was back in high school. I guess being a pro hero does that. But I don’t get to see him that often even though we live together. He’s always busy with work, and on his off days, he spends almost all of them with the others. He barely comes home now. But I’ve adjusted my loneliness by spending most of my time at the hideout.

I walk into our bedroom and sit down on the bed, putting my journal away. Shortly after, Sero comes out, dressed as if he’s going out. “I’m going out with the others, and I probably won't be coming back tonight.” He says, finishing getting ready. I sigh and look away from him.

“Again? This is the first time I’ve seen you in a week, and you’re off again…” I mumble out. Sero sighs and walks in front of me. “Well it wouldn’t be like this if you didn’t become a villain. Maybe then we could see each other more often.” I froze at those words. I could feel my anger rising.

“And betray my family? Shigaraki, Izuku, Toga, Dabi, all of them are the only family I ever had! My mother was killed by my father, so I had to kill my father to stay alive or else he was gonna kill me! They saved me from myself!” I yelled, my eyes tearing up.

Sero just rolled his eyes. “You didn’t have to kill your father, and you could’ve gone into a foster home. All those monsters did was make you a monster yourself.” Sero responds walking away. Fights like this happen more often, and it sucks. One minute we can be all lovey dovey, the next, it’s an all out war.

I shot up from the bed, stormed over to him and slapped him. “MONSTERS?! YOU WANT TO CALL THE PEOPLE WHO SAVED ME FROM KILLING MYSELF, GAVE ME A HOME, AND MADE ME FEEL LIKE I WAS WORTH SOMETHING, MONSTERS!?!? THEY SAVED ME! WITHOUT THEM I WOULD BE MUCH WORSE OR EVEN DEAD! THEY GAVE ME A FAMILY!” I yelled at him, clenching my fists.

“They’re cold blooded killers, they steal, they lie, and they destroy. If you want to call them your family, then you’re just as bad as them. But what else would I expect from a villain? I don’t even know why I gave you a chance knowing that you’re a monster.” Sero spat out at me.

I backed away slowly, and looked at the floor. “You really feel like that?” I asked quietly. “Of course I do! Why else would I say that?” He responded. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. “Fine.”

I grabbed my bag, a few changes of clothes, my villain suit, my phone, and my journal. “What are you doing?” He asked me walking towards me. I glared at him, my vision blurry from tears. I ripped the promise ring that he gave to me for our 1 year anniversary off of my finger and tossed it at him. “Since you really feel like that, you can have that back!”

I pushed past him as he picked it up. He quickly rushed over to me as I tossed on my jacket. “Where do you think you’re going, Denki?!” He shouted grabbing ahold of my wrist. I shook his hand off of me. “I’m leaving.” With that being said, I opened the door and walked out. Before, I shut the door, I looked back at him and said, “we’re over, Hanta.”

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It had been an hour since our fight, and I was still out in the street, wandering around. He texted and called me quite a bit, but I just turned my phone off. From the looks of it, I was on the other side of town. I was nowhere near the base. I was in the empty part of town, and I could tell it was that part from all the destroyed buildings.

A broken smile spread across my face as I started to laugh. I leaned against a wall, pulling my hood off. I looked up at the rainy sky, sliding down the wall. “So this is my life…” I mumbled out.

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5 years later

“Jeez. What’s with all these heroes and broadcasting their weddings?” Deku asked, throwing a cup at the screen. We had the news turned on at the base. What I saw broke me more than I already was. But it was bound to happen.

“News has it that the pro hero, Cellophane, is getting married! And he’s not the only one! Pro heros, Ground Zero and Red Riot are marrying, and so are Todoroki and Creati.” I tuned out what she was saying after that. I got up and walked away. I sat down on my bed, and pulled out the only photo that I have of Sero and I. I stared at it for a while then sighed.

“We are enemies. My feelings are irrelevant. It’s time I realize this. He will be nothing more than another pro hero I have to destroy.” I mumble to myself. I clenched my teeth and shredded the photo. “When we meet again, Hanta Sero, I will end you.”

A/N
Hey! I'm back from my small break. I'm still not fully in the fight state of mind, but I'm doing much better. And that all has to go out to those of you who commended on my A/N, and my irl friends. Sorry if this one shot ended weirdly. I ran out of ideas for it. But thank you guys so much for supporting my book.💛💛

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