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Mineta was a villain for the girls it was easier to feel up women if he didn’t have to worry about the law. He had already had several fantastic interactions with the female gender that had made him love his decision.
He was looking for a new one to play with. When he came across a blonde girl in a school uniform. She looked really pretty and she was walking around alone. Just right for the picking. He stopped her in the street and was just about to have some fun when she stopped him in his tracks.
“Oh so that’s your intention.” she had been smiling but now her smile dropped as his hand gripped her shirt ready to go further. He didn’t respond. He was surprised genuinely surprised when he saw the knife. She quickly found a new home for her knife right in between his ribs. Crimson stained his rich purple clothes. Dripping to the ground in a pool of blood. Mineta never thought he would die at least not this young.
He was aware of the knife being removed from his chest and the spray of blood that accompanied it. If felt the hard concrete on his face and felt the tears stream down his face felt the pool of liquid spread around his tiny body. He felt a heeled shoe press into his back.
“I hate you so much that it wasn’t even fun killing you. And your blood is so tainted that i don’t even want it.” the heel was removed and she pulled back she turned to face him. “And next time ask a girl to dinner first.” He watched as the girl skipped away the only joy he had left was that he had seen up her skirt and seen her pink panties. Then he felt the numbness raate and and his brain go foggy, he knew he wasn’t going to wake up. He had been a villain for only two months and now he was starting to wish he had chosen to be a hero.
He felt the blackness overtake his vision and then he was gone. A villain no longer.