Chapter 5 {Villains}

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You

No way! He's a villain? I mean by his observations, he sure looks like a bad-ass villain, but he's so generous to me... I never knew he'd be a villain! Should I tell him I'm one too? I should. Maybe he won't look so unhappy then.

Feitan

It is uncanny. When you start tearing up, you cannot prevent yourself from weeping. The quietness among me and her is making me believe that she does not want to speak to me.

You

"Feitan don't cry. I too am a villain." I put my palm on his face and wiped the tears rambling down his face. He glances up at me and his unhappy face became startled.

Feitan

It was then I discerned she had both of her palms on my face, and I was sobbing like a child. "Agh! I'm sorry! Sorry!"

You

He pushed off my palms from his face and commenced using his hands to clear up his eyes. He then grasped my hands again and placed them on the sides of his face. "There we go. I look better now," he spoke and smiled with his teeth. Although he's a villain, he doesn't appear so much like one. He's cute, gentle, and playful.

Feitan

"So, what makes you a villain? Like what do you do?" I asked her. "I'm not the type of person to fight. My comrades would habitually make sure I was protected, so they could utilize my skill. I can sense people and objects from kilometers away. An illustration of that object or person appears in my head the instant I lock my eyes. That's something I never really understood. To be fair, being a villain is pretty amusing. You also don't have to follow laws as heroes do." she replied.

You

"What makes you a villain, Feitan?" I ask him the corresponding question he charged me. "I am part of a group. A group of thieves. We destroyed your home to get the stock your King had." It's unusual... I was going to go after the King's merchandise with my group.

Feitan

"You introduced the word 'comrades'. Does that mean you were part of a group too?" I ordered. "Yeah. But they were killed when our hideout splintered down. I was the only survivor from that. That's when you found me piled up on the broken-down temple." An idea darted up in my head: "Hey, how about you join the Phantom Troupe? I can talk to my boss about it. You will positively be of help."

You

The next thing I know, I'm attaining in front of the Phantom Troupe. There was a lengthy cumbersome stillness, but the tall man with the slicked back hair and the cross on his forehead acquainted himself to me. "I'm Chrollo Lucilfer. Welcome to the Phantom Troupe." I'm seizing he's the head of this group. "So, tell us about you. What are your strengths?" he asks. I'm hesitant to tell them I can't fight, and that I can only sense objects from far away. I look at Feitan presuming he'll reply for me, but nothing occurred. "W-Well, I can sense moving and subsistence objects from kilometers away... perhaps even a mile." 

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