Reverse the roles. Heroes are bad and villains are- Well, usually they're bad. Not these ones though. It's a fight to the death to overthrow the system that has nearly corrupted an entire population, and stop it before the darkness spreads throughout the entire world. All the while, teaching the being with the power to destroy life as they know it that there can still be good in the bad.
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NOTE: I moved this story so that I could rewrite it without issue. I'm going to be changing the format a lot from how it started out because I found it too confusing and hard to read. I'll still be implementing drawings of my characters, but of much higher quality and less frequently so that it doesn't make the story so hard to read (Most likely at the very beginning , after chapters end, and after introducing new places, characters, etc.) Overall, I want to produce this story with better quality than when I first started out, when I was younger.
THIS STORY ALSO CONTAINS CONTROVERSIAL & DISTURBING TOPICS THAT MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR SOME READERS! THIS INCLUDES, BUT IS NOT LIMITED TO: Murder, gore, derogatory slurs, sexual themes, child abuse, death, implications of sex, transphobia, suicide, suicidal thoughts, cutting, homophobia, drug usage, abandonment, sexual assault, smoking, mental illnesses, drinking, eating disorders etc.
Thank you, hope you enjoy!
- Mal
*Completed*
"I just want to know why." I say as I turn over, trying to find his figure through the dark of my room.
"Why what?" He asks.
"Why you're being so nice to me." I say quietly, vulnerability seeping into my words. "How we even became friends."
He sighs, "I want to know how."
I scrunch my brow. "How what?"
His response is soft, the opposite of his sarcastic personality. "How you don't see it."
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Reagan Holt was about as average as a high school student could be. She didn't play any sports, didn't participate in the popular activities, and wasn't the girl all the boys chased after.
All except one boy.
He wrote her a letter every week. Each letter described something new for him to love about her. Whether it was how beautiful her laugh was or how his heart swelled with every smile she gave, he never failed to write how he felt.
So the two should be together, right?
That's the way Reagan wants it, but there's just one problem. He signs his letters
"Love,
Anonymous."
Now add an obnoxious, conceited, sex god into the equation and you get a teenage girl confused on who really loves her. The sweet, tender written anonymous lover, or the cocky, ignorant asshole?
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