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

"You're right," Hecathe nodded his head as he looked down at the table and spoke, "It must be hard for you to remember."

The woman nodded her head once again as she confirmed this.

"But if you happen to recall it by chance, be sure to tell us," Hecathe added with a smile and although he had said this, he didn't really hope to hear back from the woman on this topic.

The landlady opened her mouth to say something but before the words could roll out of her tongue, she was interrupted by a yawning sound that came from the stairs.

"Good morning~" LeiLei stretched her arms as she tried to completely wake herself up.

The landlady smiled as she turned to look at the girl and in a single second alone, the landlady was able to act as if she hadn't just been pitying this girl.

"Good morning," The woman greeted the girl back.

"Where is Raven?" Hecathe asked with a frown as he looked at the watch.