1 Prologue

Priiiiink Tang!

The sound of the cellar opening disturbed my beauty sleep.

"Hector Oda"

Oh, I forgot. I was actually in the middle of some underground cell, crucified to the wall and gagged with something metal. In my ankles were weight balls and in my palms were nails.

I looked like some twisted version of my first kill.

I couldn't speak, not yet because I'm gagged.

"It's your 3rd month here, I have to say, I'm impressed by your tenacity, most super criminals don't last here you know?"

The man in front of me paused for a bit and nodded after.

"But you are the Lord of Crime...so I guess it's obvious?"

He clicked a button in the remote he has and the gag in my mouth was slowly removed.

My first actions were to spit at him.

This bastard, I was enjoying licking the metal thingy!

"Quite rude aren't you?"

"Quite"

He gave a dry chuckle at my obvious attempt to be sarcastically infuriating.

Kabam!

But he is pissed of course, he punched my face with no hold backs, he probably doesn't even care if I die to that.

Lousy interrogators.

"This is your 96th day, and it probably won't be the last. Tell me you waste of space, Where. Is. My. Daughter!"

Oh, I forgot to mention but this guy is like the head of the Hero Company, the company that manages all heroes internationally. If you don't then you're either a villain or a vigilante, the latter is the more preferred one.

"Your daughter? She's probably fine~ My men aren't pigs to desecrate a beautiful girl like her so don't sweat your balls"

Talking for that long actually hurts, my throat was pretty banged up already and it hasn't even healed, I was being starved, thirsty, and worse of all.

I had no way to have fun.

Guy didn't care for anything else other that his daughter.

"And she better be, because I'll swear to the heavens that if she, even just a little bit of hair was touched inappropriately. I'll destroy everything that you are connected to, no matter how tiny!"

...

"Oh? I guess I shouldn't tell you that daughter has my child inside he- oh my~ I slipp-"

Kabam!

A punch that cracked the wall behind me striked my left leg, I think it's gone but...no, it's still there.

"DON'T FUCK AROUND WITH ME YOU SHITTY SON OF A FUCKI-... Just tell me WHERE she is and I can finally kill you, don't you wish to end the suffering?"

...

But I wasn't joking...

Oh well, that part of my plan failed. I hoped that maybe he'd spare me because I'm going to be his son-in-law, too bad he doesn't believe me.

"Fine... she's in the underwater city of Atlantis"

His face crumpled even more than before. Naturally, his first train of thoughts is to shout it's a lie.

"It's a lie! Don't fuck with me, I said! WHERE IS MY DAUGHTER?!"

Next, I'll answer carefully, this is no fun but if I want to usurp the entire Hero Company, all this was part of the plan.

"I'm not lying, she really is in Atlantis, I brought her there because I know that you'd never even think of looking there"

"ARE YOU MAD?! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU PLACE HER THERE? THOSE FUCKING MAN EATERS WOULD... FUCK! FUCK! YOU USELESS GARBAGE!"

Atlantis is a city for underwater villains, well, they're really specific about man-eating but most of the time they're branded as villains because they eat humans.

Me? I made some friends there by giving them live humans to eat...ahhh, that was a fun mass kidnapping, they blamed it on some cult that worships giants tentacle beard from planet something.

"I promise you, she's safe there! I wouldn't let some wet fiends touch my precious multi-billion hostage!"

She's probably already pickled by now.

...

Jokes aside, I made sure to make my face look as desperate as humanly possible. He has to go there, if this whole effort of kidnapping his daughter and getting myself captured in the process doesn't work then I have plan B, if plan B doesn't work then I also have plan C.

And that's it, 3 chances to usurp this entire company of his.

His face was something you'd get in the middle of the night if you search "scary man pics".

"...I don't trust you"

"No shit, Sherlock"

...

Without speaking another word, he turned around and didn't forget to slam a chair to my face and giving the metal thingy to my mouth back.

Priiiiink Tang!

The cell was closed once more, and I am now trying to cross my fingers.

I hope he checks it out.

I want to see his face when he finds out that I actually did impregnate his daughter...

No, I'll see that eventually if it moves on to Plan C.

I laid, or hanged, or I don't know, anyways, I stayed in my comfy spot, this time of the day was pretty boring.

There was nothing to be honest, not boring, just nothing.

I can't eat, can't drink, can't poop because a butt plug is stopping it, can't piss because my little Hector is being constricted. I'm probably only alive because of the weird gas that metal thingy releases into my body that cleans it barely enough.

They don't want to kill me but they don't want me to have it easy as well. Stuck in this stupid damp and dusty place.

Without anything else to do, I started reminiscing about the past, on how I started my journey!

That's cringe.

I remembered starting when I was just your ordinary 3rd year highschool cool emo guy...