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[‐ 7] ______________________________ 

Even villains had to take a day off to do chores. 

Specifically, Professor Venomous had some grocery shopping that must be done. Running out of creamer for his coffee forced him to get out of the laboratory. He simply couldn’t trust his minion to fetch the right flavor, so here he was: wearing sunglasses and a green hat as a way to be disguised. It’s not everyday that a ‘baddie’ goes to the Plaza to shop. Being recognized would be a hassle.

❝This store is so disorganized...The cashier completely ignored me when I asked where the creamer is located...And they call ME the bad guy.❞

He grumbled in-between his breath, his hands clenching the shopping cart’s rail as he pushed it down the aisle. The slim man didn’t even notice he bumped into someone until the wheels of his cart came to a screeching halt. Professor Venomous blinked and glanced upward to see who the culprit is. When realizing that it’s the Silver Spark, he swallowed heavily. 

❝(Wait. No need to panic. She’s retired. Not like she will know you’re a villain either. Relax.)❞

Her cleared his throat, scratching the back of his neck before his smooth voice left his mouth.