cherlyswan

Over-confidence can get you killed or in Hecathe’s case, it can get you transmigrated into a parallel universe that is trying to kill you.

It all started with a simple, “Mom! I want to be a villain!”
 
Years later, Hecathe stood at the top of the economy with his Zuex company squeezing out every last penny from the pockets of the helpless consumers.  

One day he looked over at his secretary and confidently questioned, “When the country runs on your money, do you really think it matters if I’m driving legally or not?”

The heaven’s laughed as they heard this. To think that a mere human was this arrogant?! 

The heavens: “Let’s pull a UNO reverse card on him!” 

Hecathe’s eyes were glued to his phone as he heard the loud screeching of tires that made him look up and... 

Ha. Ha. Ha. 

The heavens probably had the last laugh... Or did they?
 
Hecathe remembered getting hit by a car but instead of waking up in a hospital, he woke up in a stinky jail with heavy chunks of metal chains wrapped around his whole body as if it were a straitjacket. 

An expensive custom-made straitjacket.





Fantasy || God-complex || Sci-fi || Villain protagonist || Politics || Mystery || Adventure || Suspense || Parallel universe || Bromance || Rich and Arrogant protagonist || Elements and magic || MechaXMagic ||
Story by: Cherlyswan 
Cover art by: Cherlyswan

The Legendary Pseudo-villain

"Did you apologize to him?" LeiLei asked and Marvin didn't know if he was supposed to laugh or cry as he heard this question.

"How could I beg for forgiveness when I was the one that had killed him in the first place?" Marvin asked a bit sarcastically and LeiLei frowned as she heard this.

"You should have still said sorry," LeiLei spoke as she pointed up at the sky, "Maybe he was waiting to hear it."

Marvin couldn't understand what the girl was trying to say so he simply blinked in confusion while Hecathe, on the other side, chuckled as he looked up at the dark sky.

"You think someone would wait to hear something such as a simple apology?" Hecathe asked without thinking about it too much.

"Why not?" LeiLei turned to look at Hecathe as she questioned, "If it was a close friend then that friend must have also felt horrible."

"Why would he feel horrible? Wasn't he the one who was wronged?" Hecathe titled his head as he questioned.

To say sorry