I hope this request is not too specific... Can you maybe write something about a hero1 who keeps villain captive after their last fight because they have a weird obsession with beating them (and maybe even villain themself too)? Additionally, hero2 is out there trying to fight villain which gets hero1 jealous? Again, I hope it is not too specific, love your writing and I understand if you don't do it.
ACK MY FIRST ANON ;-; iâll try my best lololol
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Hero2 stared. They stared and stared, almost as if time stopped.
Their dagger, the one that had gone missing long ago, was covered in blood. Itâs even the old design, too, the hilt doesnât match their newer ones.
They were less distraught about the make of it, though, and more of the blood that was now dripping onto their hand. They dropped the dagger in disgust, letting it clatter against the cement floor.
They looked at the bloody beads around their hand that started to fall.
âWhat was that?â They heard a voice call from upstairs.
âUh- I dropped one of.. my daggers.â Hero2 werenât exactly WRONG about that statement, too. âIâll be up in a moment, Hero1.â
âAlright- just hurry up, we have work to do!â
âWill do...â They looked back down at the small blood splatter around the knife, flicking the blood on their hand in that direction.
One of their bloody daggers down in Hero1âs basement... it felt like a horror movie. What else did Hero1 hide down here?
They felt around for a light switch, humming when they found it.
Hero2 flicked on the lights and looked around.
They paused. They paused and stared.
Hero2 glanced back down at the dagger coated in blood and glanced back up.
They felt their blood run cold. Their hair-their dark suit from their last battle- the shape of their body...
It was Villain. Tied down, gagged and blindfolded. Although it was an odd sight to catch- they were covered in blood, their suit torn in some places, and their hair ruffled and messy.
They stepped back, then stepped forward again as Villain whined and tried to turn away from them.
Hero2 walked over carefully to Villain and dropped down to their size, kneeling in front of them.
They watched as Villain tried to cower and shuffle away from the noise, backing further into the wall behind them. Villain whimpered behind his gag and retched a bit.
â...oh...my...gods...â Hero2 reached up to tilt Villainâs bruised face towards them. Villain leaned into the touch, and Hero2 tried to give them as much warmth as they can.
â...you- villain...â Their hand drifted farther back around Villainâs head to untie the gag and letting it drop to the floor. Red lines were left around their face from the gag as Villain leaned back into Hero2âs touch. Shaky and pained breaths fell from Villainâs mouth.
Hero2 placed their other hand on Villainâs other cheek, tilting their head up to Hero2.
It was a fragile sight. Everything felt fragile. The atmosphere, Villain themself, Hero2âs thoughts and emotions. Everything felt like it would break in a second.
âhow... how long have you been here?â
There was a pause. Hero2 thought Villain had forgotten how to speak until...
âdonâ know.â Villainâs voice was quiet and raspy, a contrast to their loud and clear voice when they enacted a scheme.
Hero2 felt tears well up in their eyes. They felt terrible that they were oblivious to Villain being down here. Who... who in their right mind would keep a villain like this?
Then they realized. Police donât just put villains in homes for the houser to keep.
This... all this blood and pain... was Hero2âs doing.
This was their fault.
Hero2 felt anger and fear flare up inside them.
âplease donât shout- I donât want THEM to hear...â
Another pause before Villain responded blearily, âdonât pluh-...plan on it.â
âLay low for a while, remain quiet. Iâll find a way to get you out of this.â Villain nodded weakly. âIâll be back soon, donât worry.â
Hero let go of Villainâs face, hearing Villain whimper from the loss of contact. The victim leaned against the wall as Hero2 got up and started towards the stairs.
They couldnât believe it. Villain- Villain, who had gone missing for the past MONTH- was just... here. Beaten and battered in Hero1âs basement. Hero1 even had the audacity to steal one of their own damn blades, which they needed to fight with.
This isnât heroic. This isnât saving people. This was hurting somebody. Borderline sociopathic, in a way.
Hero2 wiped the blood onto their pants as they neared where Hero1 worked- in their own room.
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might do a continuation of this :0
