Collision

Chapter 2: Theo

I lay on my bed absolutely dumbfounded.
Don't do it.
Don't do it.
Giving up I reach down into my pants to jerk myself off.I've been painfully hard ever since I kissed that fucking angel of a boy in the alley.
I stroke from tip to base as I think of how he tasted of honey and grapes, the way his lake green eyes stared at me. His long thick eyelashes, his pink heart shaped lips, his soft as silk dark hair; that was perfectly cut the way princes wear it. The freckle right under his eye on the right side, his peachy glowing skin. All I wanted to do when my lips were on him was to tie him up and keep him as mine forever. And fuck he was a good kisser too.
Finally finishing all over myself, I go to shower.

“Theo!!”
“NOT NOW PHILIP!”

Hurrying out the shower, I wrap a towel around my waist, rushing past philip I put some Calvin kleins and Grey sweatpants on before coming out my room. Philip is my henchman, I'm the villian. Every hero taught by the academy faces one, in my eyes like a little fun tradition not In the polices when I murder thousands. I'm a mutant however I use my powers for evil, I can control minds, I can make people do whatever i want. Why would I let such a fun power go to waste for talking people down from buildings when I can make everyone my slave's.

Im a diagnosis physcopath and a serial killer. But I mean if you were to ask me all the crimes I'd ever committed we'd be hear for decades.
My serial killer name is the Jötunn killer I don't completely understand it but apparently my killing ritual Is alike some sort of demon in Nordic mythology. The ritaul has something to do with how i like to get them first and then hang them between trees like their being crucified. I like to go after mostly serial killers,Rapists and pedophiles but innocent people are also fun. I used to terrorize California and I never showed my face. Then I was named the evilest villian in history known for my notorious cruel behavior. I disappeared along with most of my team a few months ago now I'm living in a house mansion I've bought in New York city. Quite the change, I honestly got bored of California their hero was so shit he didn't do absolutely anything about the things i did besides report it to the police. Here though, I've heard things about the hero here and he seems good my level, ofcourse he'll never beat me but atleast it'll be fun watching him try.

“Theo?”
“Yes philp”
“How the hell did you manage to escape earlier”
I look away, now I have to tell him
“I just kissed someone and the police moved on-”
“YOU WHAT?!”
“philip it's not that big a deal-”
“YOU grabbed a random person and kissed them! In what world not a big deal?”
“It was just a kiss”
“Was he hot-ohh I bet he was”
“Go away philip”
“SO HE WAS! I KNEW IT”

forcefully pushing him out the room, I sigh because he was infact hot, he was so fucking hot. I burry myself under a pile of pillows, his green eyes slowly drift away from me as I fall asleep.