Villain of my own novel

I took a step forward, crouched down, and jumped forward while the other foot was still in the air, hoping that if I got up, maybe, just maybe, the air would be a bit fresh, no, a bit normal, and as if to help me, sector six was densely packed with skyscrapers.

"Snowflakes."

I jumped off the ground and continued to jump higher until I could only see the skyscrapers ahead of me. I lunged forward towards the nearest skyscraper while stepping on the snowflakes, and then a crazy idea appeared to in my mind.

"I have nothing to hold while swinging, so I guess I just have to jump from one to another..." I mumbled, grinning.

WHOOOSH

I stood in mid-air in front of the skyscraper, gazing up at the night sky, where the moon shone brightly and the stars twinkled, as if trying not to be overshadowed by the moon.

THROB

Suddenly, Isha's face flashed in my mind twice, once from yesterday when I took her up in the night sky as the moon shone beautifully on her and the other from the memory that flashed in my mind while Isha was weeping, where she was glaring down at me as the ground around me froze continuously.

(AN: From chapters 'Despair' 1 and 2.)

"Haa..." I shook my head and took a deep breath in admiration, though there was still the same odour, it was somewhat bearable.

"Let's go then."

CRA-CRACK (6x)

When I placed my left leg against the skyscraper's wall, the glasses on the skyscraper began to crack but didn't completely shatter because I placed my leg against the solid wall in between the glass walls, though this did not prevent the glass from cracking even if I tried. I crouched horizontally on the skyscraper's wall and pushed off of it; the glass rippled 10 feet wide as if it were water and shattered as soon as I shot out.

BAM

SHATTER (10x)

SHWOOOOMMM

I shot out towards a nearby skyscraper and then shot out from there, this process repeated until I was satisfied with it.

*

"Ho!" I exclaimed because I appeared in a massive hologram that displayed a massive white bullet destroying all of the skyscrapers, and of course, that was me.

WHOOSH

I grinned while freefalling from the top of the skyscraper. Why? Because I, unfortunately, arrived at my destination.

"Snowflakes."

As I dove down, unconcerned, I left a trail of white chilled air behind. I took a cigar from my subspace and remembered that I was wearing my mask, so I tossed the cigar back into my subspace and closed my eyes after expanding my senses.

WHOOOSH

When I realized I was getting close to the ground, I leaned forward slightly while diving upside down, and because the air density around me had changed, my body began to slow down as I began to float like a feather, and when I was about to reach the ground, I spread my legs out forming a 90-degree angle, turned, and landed on my foot.

TAP

I adjusted my blazer and hair and walked towards the Iron scars guild building, which was a skyscraper from which I had just dove down. The Iron scars guild members appeared to be very courteous as they stood in front of their building to welcome me, and of course with their weapons.

'Ho! How courteous.' I admired them for that.

***

The vice-guild master of the Iron Scars guild was terrified from the moment he learned that their guild master was the first target of the Uncharted mercenary group, which had recently returned from a two-month hiatus.

He was a ginger-haired man with brown eyes named Eo Jung, and unlike his guild master, he didn't believe that the Uncharted had become any weaker from how strong they previously were, but rather thought that they were simply unlucky to be their first target, and he was a bit relieved that White Swan wasn't the one who targeted the guild master.

He noticed a white bullet being displayed on the hologram a little further away from them, and he assumed it was a new game launch or something, but there was an eerie feeling in his chest that only grew stronger as he continued to watch that hologram.

​ SHATTER! Then, all of a sudden, he heard a shattering sound that sounded eerily similar to the screen that was being displayed on the hologram, and before he could fully register what had happened, the same bullet appeared in front of their guild building, leaving a white trail, and his worst fears became true.

TAP

A handsome figure covered in white landed directly in front of their guild building, his sharp silver eyes seeming to see through everything as the mask he wore seemed to enhance rather than conceal his handsome face. There were about 20 people who were armed to the teeth and everyone waiting for the Uncharted group's member shuddered in fear and turned pale as soon as they saw the figure wearing a white mask, they were waiting outside with weapons to defend and defeat anyone who approached them, though they had heard how Uncharted mercenary group does their things this was their first time experiencing it and any hopes of survival left them as soon as the figure covered in white descended, because...

White Swan was in front of them.

White Swan wore a white tuxedo suit with a black 'S' shaped label pin, he didn't seem to mind the stares and adjusted his white suit and white hair, he had bright silver iris with vertical black slits and white hair fluttered from the wind as it seemed to glow brightly under the moon light.

'W-Why? Should I just run away? F**k this guild and f**k that stupid guild master, I want to live!!' Eo Jung yelled desperately, inwardly.

"Hello, I'm White Swan, I'm hear to kill your guild master, if you could please take the lead." White Swan politely introduced himself to Eo Jung and snapped him out of his trance.

"!" Eo Jung's eyes shot open because he didn't even feel White Swan get close to him, and he shuddered in fear, clenched his unsheathed sword tightly, and furrowed his brows at the white masked, white haired, and white suited figure in front of him, and....

Suddenly!

"Of course, come in." Eo Jung put on his business smile, sheathed his sword, bowed politely, and led White Swan to his guild master; he had just discovered a way to survive, and he wasn't going to let it go for sh*t!

'Who was White Swan's target? Ned Benson! How would I survive? Simple! By guiding White Swan to his target!' Eo Jung did a Q and A in his mind, found a very appealing answer and acted on it as his attitude took a perfect 180 degree turn.

"Thank you." White Swan thanked Eo Jung and followed him.