Dare to Die

Dare to Die

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"You know, it wasn't really nice of you to kill me last week." His eyes widened once they'd landed on me, his legs almost giving out on him. "I-I saw you die with my own eyes. How are you-how are you still-" I rolled my eyes. "You can't just ask people why they're still alive. That's just rude." *** There are three aggravating misconceptions about Hisato Takahashi. 1. That he's Chinese 2. That he's Korean 3. That he's superhero material When he discovers that he has the only one superpower he'd never want to have, hell breaks loose, and his life becomes more complicated than his own messed up mind. An unstable mess of a teenager with a superpower he absolutely positively despises? Definitely not good news. Meanwhile, Freya; Middleport Police Department's little secret, has enough control over her revolutionary powers to bewilder anyone blocking her way. When she's assigned on a new mission, events take a different turn, and her discoveries lead to something way more serious than she'd ever imagined. One thing's for sure, the city of Middleport is in for one hell of a ride-and so are you, my friend.
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{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16

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