"Why are you crying?"
I wiped my cheeks with haste, the past would always do this to me. No matter how long the years went by, it has been seven long years.
"My grandmama told me Alpha's are strong and brave, they don't cry," the six-year old kid glared at me in vexation. "This is why villains are way cooler, they don't cry for no reason," she added, puffing her small chest in an act of proudness.
This six-year old aimed to be a villain in the future. Her quirky parents let her watch things far too much for her age. She hated every kid in the block since they hated Thanos. This girl loves Thanos with all her heart. It's the same love she shared with the Joker, and the rest of the villains. However, she had a certain taste when it came to choosing her villains. Her villains must be good. I don't know how that works.
