Villain or Hero?
My eyes watched the male underneath me, his body trembling as I ground my foot into his sore ankle."I'm sorry!" He yelped, tears biting behind his eyes. I gave a sorrowful frown, lightening the force on his ankle; only barely. If they found out I gave mercy to a 'Different,' I wouldn't hear the end of it. "I have a family, p-please!" He began to stammer, my heart twitching in remorse as I stared down at him. His face was flushed of all color and sweat slid down his body as though they were racing one another. I pondered the thought of letting him go, but a brace around my forearm sent electricity through my body, causing me to jolt and grimace in pain.
Reluctantly, I lifted my scythe, trembling slightly as I did. "I'm sorry," I mumbled almost inaudibly, closing my eyes as I brought down my weapon. He screamed, only for a second, but I tensed severely when I heard it. I opened my eyes, noticing my knuckles turned white with how hard I held my weapon of choice, a shaky breath escaping my