"i saw them". he whispered. "no you didn't". i said back nervously. "i really did". he laughed. "you did not"! i said. "don't worry about it, they're pretty". going to school with the cutest boy in the grade isnt easy, he doesn't notice you, and there's no way to him. except, for when you end up in a contemporary sex ed art class with him. he's more than just an artist though. #1 fanficfriday

After your sister's death, you refuse to follow the path of a hero and instead choose to lead the life of a villain. After joining up with the League Of Villains you get caught in an awkward situation, falling for a killer. Mature! Due to language, violence, and possible smut! (Cover by me, Yes I know it's bad)