him sick to even consider a notion.
And yet he hoped tonight would be one of those nights. If anything, to throw him off-guard. To get a reaction out of the boy.
He missed that reaction, that irritation. The anger.
After all... every hero needed a good villain.*
@HalfaPhantom [STARTER]
*There is a sort of eerie silence as he stands on the rooftops and watches the skies of Amity Park. The man is quite used making himself known in the day time, but- this was different. This was a far cry from his normal behavior of schemes and grudges.-
This was- odd.
He knew the boy had been wondering where he was, what he had been doing. After all, it had been MONTHS since he had been last seen.
Plasmius knew the boy sometimes did night patrols to make sure things were squeaky clean in Amity Park. It almost- ALMOST- made-
[ Vlad Plasmius, Billionaire of the Year. Half-ghost. All evil. ]
- Taken AU from Kindred Spirits onward.
- 18+ with darker themes
- Absolutely willing to play the villain in your story
- Ten plus years experience
[Her head cocked one way then the other as she listened to him. Who IS this person? Finally a shift of weight and that one claw tapping the floor as her annoyance built. But hey! He'd make a great chew toy, eh?]