Project: Mayhem

Project: Mayhem

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🖤 INTRO There's a fine line between hero and villain. Some say it's power. Others say it's choice. Me? I think it's about who gets the better PR team. Because where I'm from, people don't care what you did. They care how shiny your costume is, how loud your explosions are, and if your tragic backstory will trend on social media. The city's full of people with capes and curses, vendettas and viral fame. And somewhere in the middle of it all... there's me. No powers. No legacy. No clue what I'm doing. But somehow, I ended up in the middle of a school for the worst of the worst. The kind of kids who don't just break rules-they turn them into shrapnel. So if you're reading this hoping for a noble hero story... You're about to be very disappointed. But if you're into chaos, found family, explosions, fake identities, real trauma, and maybe a flamethrower or two... Then buckle up. Because this isn't a redemption arc. It's a revenge origin story. And I haven't even gotten started.
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