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

Hecathe smiled and his eyes formed two crescents as he spoke, "See? If you had simply asked politely, people would have helped you out more easily."

Although he was smiling, the mecha-suit could feel that there was no joy in his smile and this just made him feel even more intimidated by this man who had easily defeated him.

"Now, let me ask you a question," Hecathe sighed as he shook his head in disbelief and asked, "Why are you looking for him? He didn't really look like the type who would offend you mecha-suits."

The mecha-suit gulped as he heard this but just like the previous mecha-suit that Hecathe had to deal with before coming here, this one was also not as willing to answer this question as he kept his mouth shut tight.

"You don't want to answer me?" Hecathe asked as he calmly tilted his head and the mecha-suit once again said nothing as he kept his mouth shut and simply glared at the man.

Not answering the question