"He should me horriendous murder", he wrote in his novel.
He was working in his new crime novel,
and he wanted his villian to be as cruel as he can be.
It was late night, he kept typing and sound of keyboard was echoed his room.
He could hear the clock ticking loudly in the dark room.
“He should hate me for everything I did wrong... He should have killed me when I did it”, he kept repeating and his eyes keep getting heavy on his laptop screen.
“I will be the most evil man you ever met”
He felt something is at the corner of the room, he opened a sleepy eye just to see a person standing there with a gun in his hand.
His heart started to beat faster than normal and he tried to reach his phone but someone blocked the door from him.
“Oh, I was so glad that you would finally come out and play with me,” the villain said with smirk playing on his lips.
“Who are you?” he asked quietly and the villain laughed.
“Why not, we have all of the time to kill right now,” the villain smiled wider than before.
And then,
“And I am not talking about your little book...”
The Villain laughed sinisterly, he had long curly black hair and he has purpleish green eyes. His body was muscular, he looked like an assassin or maybe someone who likes to kill people.
“Now write me as very powerful villian... '
" and make me your best villain...” the villain continued laughing until he stopped and gave the gun to Izuku.
Then he left.
“What the fuck just happened?,” he whispered to himself in shock.
After what seems like hours,
his phone suddenly beeps signaling an incoming text.
[Unknown Number]: It’s over.
[Unknown Number]: Your death is near.
[Unknown Number]: And now you won’t need those shitty books anymore.
