TayLawJorg

Ten Years after the Descent to Earth of a Radical And All-Knowing System Called Arkadia, Life has changed in ways we could only surmise given we lived in a comic book. People with superpowers, Monsters, Heroes and Villains, Hell, there were even Other races coming out of the woodwork like Elves and such. Still, it wasn’t until The Extraterrestrials Invaded that things went from bad to worse. 

Yet, as if hope truly existed, 5000 of us Earthlings were given the opportunity to Head back into the past, only we didn’t know at the time there was a cost for doing so. By sending us back, the Descent Clock began, as Arkadia was pushed 10000 years into the Future, and it was up to us Returners to get things set back on course by changing the past to mold the Future.

And I, being a boogieman of a Villian in what I dubbed the Origin Timeline, have come up with thousands of potential ways to affect my new life, like stealing popular franchises to earn some long-term funds or….hunting down notorious Serial Kills and Solving long-standing Cold cases I had been curious about since I was a teenager.


**THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION; ANY CHARACTERS OR EVENTS THAT OCCUR ARE PURELY FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES**

Additional TAGS: #MultipleRegressors,#IntelligentMC

The Villain's RE:Life

Taking my time as I knew it would be a while before Rowing woke up, I massaged and played around with her breasts until content, then picked up her body and tossed it on the couch, without caring about the position she ended up in, before going and taking a bath, alone.

After a little searching, I ended up in the bathroom and saw candles scattered around the tub, and I couldn't help but shake my head in disappointment.

If it were literally anyone else, I could have possibly convinced myself to go along with it. Still, aside from my aversion to the woman, I didn't make a habit of fucking any random woman who showed up at my doorstep…not that I actually could right now with my current physique.

She had only been gone a minute or two at most and was so excited that she had done up the bathroom all romantic-like, making me realize how desperate and depraved the woman was.

The Author’s Fall from Grace (1)