Why I Became A Villian
They say every villain is the hero of their story… They are wrong! There is no such thing as heroes and villains, there is just evil. Evil, cruelty, that’s all I know, that's the only thing the world has shown me… Maybe I am wrong… Just maybe there is more to this world, other than the evil and cruelty I was forced to endure, but that doesn’t really matter anymore. A man is a mirror of the world he has been exposed to… Since I have seen the greatest evil the world has to offer, it is only natural I show the world evil in return. Hello there, I am Lucius Blackwell, let me tell you why I became the greatest villain of all time…
Shadow Dominion
Mr. Wilson frowned at Lucius's question and tightened his grip on the briefcase. His eyes narrowed as he glared around the room as if searching for an opportunity to escape.
"Are you seriously fucking with me?" Black Death's gaze narrowed and his fists tightened.
Why was his Butler hell-bent on holding onto his suit?
What's the reason for his hesitation?
"I was given an order…. One I must follow." Lucius's butler said with shocking determination, confusing Black Death even more.
He wasn't sure why, but if Mr. Wilson desperately needed his suit then there must be a reason for it, and it was most likely for the wrong reasons.
"You seem to have forgotten who you serve." Black Death's eyes revealed a threatening purple glow, but to his surprise, Mr. Wilson wasn't intimidated.