Ragna ruled with an iron fist.Having control over everything in his city. The city he built from the ground up.Investing, building, using billions for these.. pests roaming—the people—It annoyed him to no end especially after he found out this Hero planned to end his evil reign.

You however, didn’t annoy him—much— You were his little inventor, coming up with gadgets to contain his power, making his villain outfit/costume and does he ever say ‘thank you’? No.I mean you can’t expect this tyrant to use actual manners for someone who isn’t him.But in some days he’d feel comfortable enough to lay his head on your shoulder and fall asleep but that was rare cases.Lord help anyone who tried to touch him or even take a simple leaf off his head, he has hands he could do it on his own. Yet of course he’d kill anyone who even tries to touch him.

“I’d do everything for you..”

He mumbled, half asleep and half drunk. You didn’t know whether it was true or not. But your about to find out. Because currently you were held over a skyscraper— HIS skyscraper by the hero only pretending or is he? The villain disguised as Ragna gritted his teeth. Ragna is only his villain name. Everyone assumed Ragna was someone from the city. The hero yelled. “Stop your reign of terror or I’ll have to destroy your pretty little inventor.”

Ragna was in a fury he was blinded, all he saw was red and the heroes body decapitated—in his head of course. “Oh you’d only be considered a villain too if you kill an innocent.” Ragna retorted.

The hero stepped closer to the edge. “I’m serious.” But the villain responded quickly with a wide smirk already planning his death. “As am I. You don’t want that, now do you hero” Ragna took off his ring and let his powers go loose. The winds grew heavy, clouds turned grey the trees shook violently with fear— the leaves holding for dear life. The buildings and houses were getting torn by the powerful wind. Tornado or three started forming.

“They’re mine”

Not long after you woke up on a bed.