I'll Be Villain to Everyone! Except for my Cat...

Chapter 82: Mr.Vengeance

Terrifying.

Monstrous...

Impossible.

The dagger pierced the girl’s back and should have pierced her heart right through... But the reality was far more terrifying.

"..." Sexy Bomb’s vacant gaze fell downward, toward her chest.

Right now, a perfectly clean silvery blade was protruding from her chest, piercing her body right through... And hanging from its tip, like fruit skewered on a blade, was her heart.

It was still beating. Still alive. The blood dripping from it fell right onto the girl’s décolletage.

Supernatural.

Impossible.

"I know you’ve got a few seconds left... so watch closely." The cold voice whispered into her ear. "I want to make sure you’ll remember this nightmare even in hell."

"..." Sexy Bomb tried to say something, but instead felt only an incredible emptiness throughout her body.

It was death.

"...?!" Everyone left in the room could barely react at all. Just pure shock.

Meanwhile, in the background, the crowd sang along at the top of their lungs to Liliana’s greatest hits.

"...Look."

With his left hand, he grabbed her long hair and tilted her head back. With his right, he removed the heart from the tip of the dagger and gripped it in his metal hand.

"..." With a dazed gaze, Sexy Bomb saw her own heart in front of her face, and then...

*SQUELCH!* Mr. Nobody squeezed her heart like a tropical fruit. Red juice flooded her eyes and nose and filled her mouth to the brim.

"...You like this kind of stuff?"

That was the last thing Sexy Bomb ever heard in her life.

Her body collapsed to the ground, her crushed heart splattered across her face.

"A-a-aaaa..." The black-haired girl who had witnessed the scene up close grabbed her head with both hands.

"I’ve heard a lot about you... really have been wanting to meet you for a while." Mr. Nobody pulled a perfectly clean dagger from the dead body. "So, my idol... are you next?"

"W-what the fuck?!!!" Super Marty finally blurted out in shock. He stumbled back on trembling legs, but immediately tripped over his own feet. He collapsed to the ground and began crawling toward the second door.

"What have you done, you bastard?! Do you even know who we are?!!" Mega Muscle stood in front of his crawling comrade and reached behind his back—toward his waist.

’A weapon?! What the hell?!’ flashed through Mr. Nobody’s mind.

His body acted faster than his brain; his left hand had already hurled the dagger at the muscular figure.

*Shrkkk!* The silver blade struck the neck and went right through.

"K-k-khr..." Mega Muscle began to groan and choke, pressing his hands against his bleeding neck.

"Ha... Ha..." Meanwhile, Marty was breathing heavily and watching the scene in horror. He was crawling closer and closer to the door.

"Not so fast." Running past the bleeding Mega Muscle, Mr. Nobody was suddenly standing over Marty.

"W-who the fucking hell are you?!"

"Oh, I have many names, Super Marty—one of the creators of black ice. But for you... I’ll be Mr. Vengeance." He raised his metal fist above his crying face.

"H-how do you... W-w-wait!!!"

The fist didn’t listen and struck, but...

*Sssshhh!* At that moment, flames filled his vision, and his punch only grazed him.

Feeling an unbearable heat, he realized that the left side of his face had started to burn.

Along with the heat, he felt rage rising inside him.

*Slap-slap-slap* it hurt terribly, but he managed to quickly extinguish the fire with a couple of slaps.

"W-w-what the f-f...?" Pure terror twisted Fire Alarm’s face.

"..."

His left eye could now see just as clearly as it did without the mask. It felt as though the mask had protected his skin from severe burns, but the mask itself had been badly damaged.

*Thud!* With a single blow, he knocked the firework device out of Fire Alarm’s hands and broke his finger in the process.

"I-I-I’m sorry, p-p-please..." It was unclear what the mask was showing now, but Fire Alarm looked as if he had seen the worst of all devils or...

"...I’m your fucking vengeance, you Fire-Pedophile."

*Crackk!!!* Knocking out a couple of teeth, the iron fist landed right in Fire Alarm’s bloodied mouth.

"O-o-o..." Tears welled up in his eyes, and then...

*Click* The metal fingers clicked shut inside his mouth.

Flames erupted inside his throat. It began to burn him from the inside.

"I heard you liked unusual sexual games. Especially burning sensitive parts of little girls."

"A-a-a-a...!!!" His eyes rolled back in pain. Fire Alarm felt his tongue melt and drip down his throat.

"So tell me..." With his other hand, he grabbed him firmly by the shoulder and shoved his hand even deeper into his throat. "Do you like this kind of game?"

"..." Fire Alarm didn’t answer; he’d lost consciousness from the pain.

*Crunch* Mr. Nobody ripped out his scorched tongue and let the body drop.

"K-kh-kh..." Mega Muscle was already lying on the ground nearby, choking on his own blood.

"...Want to lie there with your best friend? No problem."

He yanked the dagger from his neck and dropped him right on top of Fire Alarm, letting him bleed out.

Looking at his hands, Mr. Nobody realized they were once again smeared with blood up to his elbows. His jacket hadn’t escaped unscathed either and was now stained.

Lifting his head, he met the gaze of the dark-haired girl who had been sitting in the corner the whole time. She was looking at him with indescribable fear in her eyes.

"...Lucky you, I never found out your name. Take it as a sign to start changing your life."

"..." Tears streamed from her eyes. But instead of answering, her trembling finger simply pointed behind him.

’...What?’ The realization that he had missed something hit him.

It seemed the flash of flame in his face had affected him more than he thought.

"..." Mr. Nobody spun around, his eyes wide.

"G-g-go fuck yourself, Mr. fucking Vengeance." With those words, Super Marty, crawling on all fours, unlocked the door and yanked the handle. "Alfredo, rip him the fuck apart!!!"

At the last moment, Mr. Nobody managed to hurl a dagger at the crawling figure.

*Skreech!* The silvery dagger pierced right through Marty’s thigh and lodged there.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"

As he screamed in agony...

"Shit... There you are, big boy."

Barely fitting through the doorway, a real threat appeared before him.