2.Villain

Jay's eyes widened in shock as the police car pulled up beside him.

Two officers stepped out, their faces stern and unyielding.

"Jay, you're under arrest," one of the officers said, their voice firm.

Jay's mind reeled as the officers handcuffed him. "What's going on? What did I do?" he protested.

The officer's expression turned grim. "You've been accused of sexual assault. The famous actress you has filed a complaint against you."

Jay's jaw dropped. "That's not true! It was an accident! I didn't mean to—"

The officer cut him off. "Save it for the judge, buddy. You're going downtown."

As the officers dragged him away, Jay's cursed luck seemed to be spiraling out of control.

One year later.

Jay lay on the thin mattress, staring at the grey ceiling.

He had lost count of the days since he was locked up.

His life had turned miserable after the incident with the actress.

He couldn't believe his bad luck.

The prison was a harsh place, and Jay struggled to survive.

Time to time his system forced him to do bad stuff if not he will die with system.

This one year journey isn't without a gain.

Jay already figured out how his curses work.

Everytime he intended to do something. Some crazy event will happen, somehow benefits him but didn't align with his intentions.

When Jay first on jail, he intent to keep low profile only for him accidentally knock out prisoner that feared by many.

He immediately become famous inside the prison, but no one want to mess with him kind of famous.

He started to train how to control his intentions. It's hard but, he gradually can control it.

But sometimes, he can't control himself.

Also he also found out some rule about his system.

He can gain point if the thing he done is bad enough.

Beating another prisoner giving him under one point.

He also try few others bad things, like stealing, sabotage other all of those thing didn't give him even one point.

But the moment he beat police officer, he got one point.

Jay got longer prison time and few more beating from bunch of police.

Jay concluded that the identities of his victims also matter. If the victims are justice force, he can gain more points.

That's almost all thing Jay got in one year.

One day, Something unexpected happened.

After Jay experiment enough. He kinda intent to spend his rest of sentences without trouble.

As Jay rested, he heard a loud rumbling sound.

Suddenly, the ground beneath him collapsed.

Jay fell through the hole, landing hard on the dirt floor.

He groggily sat up, looking around in confusion.

A group of prisoners were digging a tunnel, their faces lit by faint torchlight.

There's four person there.

One of them, a huge man with bulging muscles, stood over Jay. "You're coming with us," he growled.

Jay's eyes widened as the man grabbed him.

But then he realized something - the man's strength was incredible.

He had superhuman power, and Jay wondered what was going on.

The man accidentally burst Jay's cell floor open while trying to dig they way out.

Jay decided that this was his chance to escape.

He nodded, and the man pulled him into the tunnel.

The group of prisoners moved quickly through the tunnel, their torches casting flickering shadows on the walls.

Jay stumbled along behind them, his heart racing with excitement and fear.

As they walked, the tunnel began to slope upward.

Jay's lungs burned as they climbed, the air growing thicker and more oppressive.

Finally, they reached a small opening, barely large enough for them to squeeze through.

The man with superhuman strength pushed Jay through the opening, and he found himself in a narrow alleyway.

The group of prisoners emerged behind him, their faces flushed with excitement.

They looked around cautiously, then began to move quickly through the alleyway.

Jay followed them, his mind reeling with questions. Where were they going? How had the man developed superhuman strength? And what would happen to them if they got caught?

As they turned a corner, Jay caught a glimpse of the prison walls behind them.

They were really doing it – they were escaping.

[HOST GAINED 5 VILLAIN POINTS]

The group of prisoners moved swiftly through the alleys, dodging trash cans and leaping over puddles.

Jay struggled to keep up, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

As they ran, the city around them grew denser, the buildings taller and more crowded.

Jay's senses were overwhelmed by the sights and sounds of the bustling metropolis.

Suddenly, the group stopped in front of a nondescript warehouse.

The man with superhuman strength take out a key from bellow concrete and unlocked the door, revealing a dimly lit interior.

"Inside, quickly!" he growled, ushering Jay and the others into the warehouse.

Jay stumbled into the darkness, his eyes adjusting slowly to the faint light.

The warehouse was cramped and cluttered, filled with stacks of crates and boxes.

The man with superhuman strength slammed the door shut behind them, his chest heaving with exertion. "We made it," he grated, a fierce grin spreading across his face.

The group of prisoners gathered around a large crate, their faces lit by the faint light of the warehouse.

The man with superhuman strength unlocked the crate, revealing a stash of deadly weapons.

Firegun that's have comical design.

"Time to get to work," he growled, handing out metaless rifles and shotguns to the others.

Jay watched in dismay as the group began to plan a bank robbery.

He was forced to go along with them, but he was treated like an outcast.

While the others received high-powered weapons, advanced gear, and Futuristic looking armour. Jay was given a simple pistol,clothes and a mask.

But Jay was determined to assert his individuality.

He refused to wear the mask they gave him, instead rummaging through the warehouse for materials to make his own.

Jay still uses the outfit they give, because it's look cool and using prisoner clothes walking around in the city is stupid.

He found an old t-shirt, some scissors, and a marker.

With these makeshift tools, Jay created a crude but distinctive mask.

It was a symbol of his independence, a declaration that he wouldn't be treated like a mere pawn.

Jay wear black jumpsuit with some white lining on it. He also wear a leather jacket above the jumpsuit for extra protection.

As the group prepared to set out, Jay put on his mask.

The group of prisoners, now armed and masked, set out towards the bank.

Jay followed closely behind, his heart racing with anticipation.

If there's other people seeing this groups they probably think Jay is kind of heroes tailing group of villain. With how contrast they look.

The attempt of escape from prison teach Jay new rules about system.

Doing something what Villains will do give him more points then just doing bad things.

If the heist pull up perfectly.

Jay can officially start his Villainous Journey. So he intended to make this heist perfect.

As they approached the bank, the leader, the man with superhuman strength, gave a final briefing. "Alright, here's the plan. We go in, grab the cash, and get out. Simple."

As they burst into the bank, Jay's foot caught on a loose manhole cover.

He tripped and fell, sliding into the open manhole.

The group didn't notice Jay's absence, too focused on executing their plan.

They stormed into the bank, weapons drawn, leaving Jay to struggle out of the manhole.

Jay climbed out, dusty and disoriented, to find himself alone outside the bank.

He looked around frantically, wondering what to do next.

Through the bank's large windows, Jay saw the group rounding up hostages and stuffing cash into duffel bags.

He knew he had to act fast, but his mind was a blur.

What was he supposed to do now?

Jay nodded, trying to appear confident.

But inside, he was terrified.

He had never been involved in a real crime before, and the thought of getting caught was daunting.

The group burst into the bank, weapons drawn.

The customers and employees cowered in fear, screaming and crying.

The leader began to stuff cash into a duffel bag, while the others rounded up the hostages.

Jay proceed to enter the bank.

Unfortunately Jay stumbled upon the stairs.

While falling he accidentally shot his pistols.

The bullet straight into chandelier, ricochet few times.

Magically the bullet take out all the robber's.

Even the guy with superhuman strength isn't sparred.

[HOST GAINED 4 VILLAIN POINT]

[DETECTED HOST HAVING 10 POINT UNLOCKING SHOP MENU]

Jay immediately stand up, he is so lost with what should he do.

His teammates are killed by him.

Not long after all the hostage cheer for him.

Thinking he's an unknown vigilante.

Probably because he used different mask then the robber's, making hostage think he not one of them. Or probably is just the effect of the curse.

A Super hero comes to the scenes. His suit is a deep, rich blue color with a white gust of clouds emblem on his chest. The suit is a bit more relaxed, with a slightly looser fit and a more casual, streetwear-inspired design.

The most distinctive feature of Wusher's appearance, however, is the "turtle shell" backpack that he wears on his back. This bulky, high-tech pack is adorned with flashing lights, wires, and other gadgets that help him to move at his slightly-above-average super speed.

"Yoo mate, you doing this? Thanks mate, but hero doesn't kill. Are you new? If you new is okay, my name is Wusher. Super speed. Care to introduced yourself mate."

Jay having cold sweat.

He ain't survive a hero.

Because the situation and misunderstanding, he just bluff his way out.

"Name's is...."