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 lifted his head to meet the woman's eyes and this time, he turned serious as he asked, "Have you ever met such a person?"

Zather gulped as she heard this question and her eyes widened ever so slightly as she showed a split second of panic.

This was all that Hecathe needed to know in order to guess what the answer to that question was going to be.

"You know her, don't you?" Hecathe asked with a smirk as he raised his eyebrows.

Zather chuckled dryly as she asked back, "Why would you think that? There is no way I would know someone-"

"Don't lie," Hecathe clicked his tongue as he didn't even let the woman complete, "You're doing the same thing that you did when I first called you Azazel. You're denying it in the hopes of thinking that I might believe your lie, but guess what, I ain't falling for the same trick twice."