Life Of A Nobody - as a Villain



Lobo and Fucha, who were engaged in a conversation between them, about what was taking so long to the guys who went inside to catch that girl's father. 

They had been waiting for a while, sitting around as a lookout on the silent night, getting bored with every passing moment. 

Now suddenly seeing the girl they were looking for since the morning, and one stupid rich kid with her, it looked like lady luck was finally smiling upon them. 

Whoever the kid was, they were sure their boss would be happy to see him. They might get some money in exchange for the kid as their boss likes the business of kidnapping and ransom. 

What's more easier way to earn money than just kidnapping a weak kid, and forcing their fat fathers to hand over their money. 

But their happy discussions, about which gambling house or brothel they'll use their money on, was stopped when they heard a loud scream. 

-arghhhhaaa-

They both looked at the sound of scream, thinking maybe it was Damur, who started beating those kids. 

That sick bastard had that habit after all. That's how he messed up the last time, and let a boy escape. 

"I swear, someday this guy's gonna regret messing around with kids. I'll tell ya." Fucha said to Lobo as he wiped his hands on his chubby fat and turned around. 

But when he did see what was happening, he had his eyes widened just like his friend Lobo. 

Damur's screams bringing them out of their stupor. 

Then without saying anything they both started running towards their friend hoping to help them. 

But alas, they were a tad bit late as they noticed the happy smile on the boy's face as he finally twisted Damur's hand once more and breaking his bones. 

The sight of their now crying and screaming friend made them halt their steps, as they didn't know what to do next. 

Unlike the awakened, who could use mana to suppress their pain, or seal their injuries, or those who had high tolerance or stamina, the 3 of them were just normal goons. Who were just used as cannon fodder by their boss. 

All they ever did was some search or recon things, or sometimes drive other important people to their missions. That was their role in the organization and they were happy with it. 

It paid well, and they could throw their weight around to do some stuff and get away with it. But sadly, today wasn't a good day for them, and it was only about to get worse from here on out. 

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The self appointed leader, Lobo, composed himself as he glared at the boy and said - "You'll pay for that."

"You asking or demanding? I'm not very good orders, you see. Ruins my image." Rio said, with a smile. 

"Stop talking and kill that bastard. I don't care who he is, just kill him." Damur shouted, suppressing his pain, his tears getting dry as his face filled with anger. He looked like a maniac out for blood, blinded by anger. 

"Well, this makes things easy then. I've been pissed off since this morning." Fucha said, while moving towards Rio. 

"Even though he's a kid, who told him to act arrogant in front of us. And hurting our friend, that's bad for business." 

He said, and swung his hands for a slap to the lad's face. 

Just looking at the size difference between Rio and him, anyone could say, if that hit landed, it would hurt, like a lot hurt. 

But after getting beaten up by Esme for a whole month, Rio's senses were sharpened a little. As he could now see every movement of the chubby fuck. 

Dodging the slap by taking a step back at the last moment, Rio looked at the man and waved his hands for a slap on the man's cheek, which was just in range of his hand, due to him missing his mark and losing his balance. 

"That's for having a name as funny as Fucha, you fat fuck." 

Rio said, with a smile. His words fueling the anger of the guy. As he took a step forward and swung his hands again. 

Rio dodged his attacks again easily while he continued to mock him. 

"Getting slapped by a kid. Do you have any shame?"

"Stop running around you little rat." The fat man said, while huffing loudly. I think you should take a look at

"But then again, with a name like Fucha, you probably lost your shame years ago." Rio said, as he smiled again. 

Rio was toying around, using his speed and short stature to just tire the guy. Though he did manage to sometimes punch or slap the guy, but that fat skin was probably acting as a B grade armor protecting him. 

Fucha looked at Rio, easily dodging his hands, knowing he couldn't land a hit on him like this. Untied his leather belt and then started to swing it around. 

-swish swish-

The leather cut through the air making the whistling sound, as Rio barely dodged the attack. 

"So your fat haven't reached your brain huh. Working smart." Rio said, while dodging the attack, "But that's cheating isn't it."

"Nothing's cheating rat. Just stay still and let me hit you for once. If you have the guts." Fucha said, as he swung his belt again, just for it to miss by a minor degree. He clicked his tongue in annoyance.

"Well, if that's what you want. Why didn't you just say it earlier." Rio said, and simply stopped moving and stood at one place. 

Fucha looked at him with surprise thinking what the hell is this kid planning. But seeing that Rio still didn't move when he was almost towering upon him, he finally smiled. 

In his eyes, Rio seemed like some rich young master from the stories he heard in those lower dungeon worlds.

He always thought they were just stories, thinking, How can rich guys can be so stupid?

But now looking at this kid who simply stopped moving, cause he said so. He felt like his eyes were opened to a whole new world. 

He swung the belt with all his strength he could muster. 

Looking at the powerful swing that landed on Rio's body, Damur had a slight smile, seeing the guy who broke his hand getting smashed.

He closed his eyes, as he waited to hear the loud scream of the kid's voice. 

But instead of that, what came roaring in his ears was a painful scream that felt like a fat pig's dying oink.. 

-Onhhahhh

He waited for some time for some other scream, but what followed was the melodious laughter of the kid he hated now. 

He opened his eyes looking confused at the scene where Fucha was now lying down on the ground balling his eyes out, his head had an open wound bad enough that some white matter was leaking out along with blood. 

Damur's confuses eyes turned to horror as he saw the same evil smile on that kid's face before he broke his hand. 

His bad premonition turned true as he watched the kid standing still in some weird pose and then _

Damur closed his eyes, unable to see what was coming next. He even wanted to cover his ears for the scream he knew would be coming next second, but his hand was broken and he couldn't move it.

He waited for a few seconds but the scream he anticipated didn't come. Thinking Lobo probably helped his friend or saved Fucha from the pain, he peeked from his eyes to take a look. 

But that was a mistake as he saw Rio's smile at his antics, as he finally deakt the finishing blow to the fat Fucha.

-oarhhh oanghhraaa-

Fucha, who was about to lose his consciousness due to blood loss, was jolted awake in a second as he felt the crushing kick to his jewels. 

'Goal' Rio thought looking at Fucha who peed his pants for the last time, before passing out. 

Rio made a disgusted expression as he watched the piss and blood mixing together forming a puddle underneath the fat guy. 

'Last one left' Rio thought as he took a few more steps back, so as to not dirty his new shoes. 

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A/N - Please rate the fight scene. I'm new and have a lot to learn at writing and describing them - so all ur suggestions and feedbacks are welcome.