chapter 9

Author's Note:

Well hello my fellow readers, I appreciate your every thoughts and suggestions. Thank you all for joining me, us in this interesting yet spectacular journey.

For the poll voting when it came to vote, wether there would be Harem or not... Ladies and Gentlemen and Everything in-between, it's not me but you who by majority of votes chose Harem. So harem it is, like previous chapters please don't stop giving suggestions and do please keep suggesting who he should end up with.

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And now without a without a further adieu, on to the story! 😄

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(Hidden Hideout in the Mariana Trench)

Speeding into the base and going through it, He then threw The Deep into the fun room.(Torture Chamber)

"Look, Bro, Reggie... It's me man!!! I f*cked up! I know that man, never in my life will I do this anymore I swear man!! Please! Just let me go, heck I won't even look at women anymore heck I'll be gay if I have to!!" Kevin begged and pleaded for mercy, backing away from the emotionless speedster with his hands raised.

"Kevin, Kevin, Kevin..... Don't worry about it. Like I said you'll go through a bit of re-education, heck you may even end up a decent person after we're through." Said Reggie with a cold smile, before he manacingly approached him closing their distance.

"No! No!! Nooo!!! Please!!!!! Heeeellllllppp! Meeeee!!!!!" The Deep screamed in complete horror, as A-train started to beat and maim him.

The tortured screams continued until there was only silence and echoing blows, Reggie took his sweet time with his dubbed +re-education+ before he stopped. Only leaving a sobbing broken mess in the place of a would be grapist, cleaning his bloody fists with a rag before tossing it on his shaking body he said

"Clean yourself."

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(Flash Back)

Before he was reincarnated as Reggie, as an Assassin he needed deal with all manner of targets. Warlords, Corrupt Officials, Governors, Mafia as well as so many others that was assigned to him.

Regardless of his lack of emotions he absolutely despises grapists, the very reason was because he had one of his female teammate with whom he bonded ever their kill scores.

The moment he was assigned a different mission and set off she was ambushed when she let her guard down at her apartment, one of the many enemies that they made broke in, drugged her, took advantage of her and killed her.

Leaving her broken body as a calling card for when he got back, she was among many orphans that got picked by the organization to be assassins just like him.

She was like a baby sister to him, she was always the voice of reason to his emotionless self.

And with her gone he went on warpath to avenge her, the amount of destruction he laid upon them was so catastrophic that many world governments issued a bounty on his head.

But regardless of the consequences of his actions, he as an assassin knew how to lay low. Which he did until the time of his death.

(Flash Back End)

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Walking out the room he closed the door allowing darkness to swallow the room, after some time A-train came back with a young woman with wearing a lab coat with a rich caramel skin showing, and a clinical mask on her face who after seeing the sobbing mess she asked.

"A-Train? what have you done this time?" She asked pointedly at A-train, causing him to snort as he told her.

" He was going to hurt Starlight, just like he did to those other innocent girls, I just had to teach him a lesson."

"There's a line, A-Train. Regardless of your good intentions are, and yet you're very dangerously close to crossing it." Seraph admonished A-train, she had no pity for this useless sack of flesh.

She just did not want to lose her brother figure, she did not want to see him to go on that dark path of no return.

"I know Sera, I already have you as the angel of conscience on my shoulder after all." A-train joked causing her to smack his shoulder in mock annoyance, before ignoring him as she bent down and touched The Deep causing the area where she touched to glow as his body healed at an accelerated speed.

"All done." She said as she went back out the door, without even bothering to spare Kevin a look.

Looking back at his sister figure with affection he said, "Sometimes I don't even know what I did to deserve someone like her, love her all the same though. Now let's take your sorry behind back before they suspect your disappearance. Shall we?"

Before both of them disappeared from their location, a trail of blue lightning being the only indicator that they were there.

Taking The Deep back he told him, with a sinister whisper. "Tell anyone about this, any small peep at all. I'll have Seraph rearrange your masculinity, maybe you'd be better as a woman. Capeesh?"

The Deep already traumatized flinched, before silently nodding his head with his face looking to the ground. "Good boy, now go on and make sure you don't give me a reason for us to go through another 're-education' Yeah?" Said A-train with a seemingly friendly smile, as some Vought employees passed close by.

"Yes Sir, may I go?" Asked The Deep, A-train looked back at him with a cocked eyebrow as he said "Sure, no need for Sir. Be very sure to apologize to Starlight for what you have done."

The Deep nodded his head and walked away, A-train keeping his eyes on the the traumatized supe then went upstairs himself. As he entered his room he went into the shower undressed and entered the cold shower, his thoughts plaguing him about his actions, what if he was there? What if he just declined the mission and stayed?

The water dripped from him as he sat on the floor, with the showerhead still pouring on him he cried for the first time in his life.

As a kid the very notion of weakness was beaten out of him, no passion, no thoughts of rebellion, no emotion. That was all he knew until he met her, it was even thanks to her he gradually started to feel more again.

She was the one to introduce him to her hobbies of watching movies, playing games, and even listening to music. She showed him the meaning of living, and the very moment she needed him he was not there, the water droplets covered his tears as he released his anguish. For he knew, as a man and especially as a hero he has to portray himself as strong.

No one would understand him, even if he mended his relationships he had no one to share his own burdens with. Drying himself off he went to his closet in order to change, into his civilian outfit before a knock interrupted him.

Currently shirtless he approached the door and opened it showing a grinning Meave, looking at his sculptured body and biceps she then turned her eyes towards him

"Done eye humping me Meave?" Reggie asked Queen Meave with a deadpan, she only scoffed at his words before pushing her way inside with him moving out of the way.

"Can't blame a girl appreciating an eye candy can you? Anyway I've heard what you did Reggie, Already a silver knight in shining armor huh?" She asked Reggie, before she laid a leg over a couch with a carefree attitude.

"Well I'm no knight or whatever, just did what needed to be done." Said Reggie to her, with himself heading back over to the closet to get himself a shirt.

"Says the only genuine hero amongst The Seven, look I'm grateful for what you do, for us, for the people you save..... I'm just here to let you know to be careful, Homelander has been to Madeline's office one too many times already.

They could be brewing some scheme Reggie, you yourself know about me and my lover Reggie. It's because I trust you, way more than anyone here currently, last thing I need is to lose my favorite sparing partner."

Looking back at Meave Reggie kept silent before he said " Don't worry about Homelander, he may be strong. But he will never be as fast me, he's not as invincible as he thinks."

"Can you even hear yourself Reggie? This is Homelander we are talking about! The strongest man alive!!" Meave screamed at Reggie, she knows she's very strong but against that psychopath? That lunatic makes her second guess herself.

Calmly walking to her he took a seat next to her, taking her hand in his he assured her. "Meave even if you have lost hope because of him, trust in me. There are things that I can do that would seem impossible."

Looking at their connected hands, then at Reggie she squeezed his hand and after some minutes smiled at him. "You sure do know how to make cringe worthy remarks, don't you?"

Shrugging his shoulder Reggie responded "Sure do, after all. It's the cringe that got you off your funky mood."