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🔥An Inconvenient Flame🔥[1]
“FUCK YOU PHANTOM!!”
“I mean, if you insist~”
The masked hero feels his cheeks warm up slightly, the Villain laughing at his discomfort. The two adversaries stared each other down from opposite buildings. On one stood the villain named Phantom, the most dangerous villain in Japan. Clad in a black suit, a mask over his mouth kept hidden away most of his identity. He was known for pulling off crimes of mass proportion. For example, the crime he had just committed was blowing up each bank in Tokyo. He had the power to become one with shadows, being able to do almost anything in the darkness. This always caused our hero to have trouble catching him. On the opposite end stood the vigilante known as Blaze. Blaze wore a tight spandex suit around most of his frame, slits littered all over the attire. He was able to cause tiny bursts of flames to come from his body. People started calling him Blaze after his first appearance, showing up with sparks crackling all over his body.
“Are you just going to stand there or actually fight me, hothead~?”
Blaze jumps from the building, quickly activating sparks underneath his feet to propel him forward. His fist suddenly has flames flying from it, aiming directly for his advisories’ face. Phantom quickly rolls to the side and disappears into the darkness. Blaze swiftly turns around, narrowly dodging a shadowy arm. The mass of shadows disappears again, Blaze keeping his guard up.
“Why don’t you just join me, Blaze? We could take over this city together, it would be a lot of fun!! Who would be able to stop us?”
“Only I can stop you and I’m going to keep it that way! I won’t convert over to the dark shadow you cast upon this city!!”
The mass of shadows quickly wraps around Blaze, him immediately struggling. After a few seconds, the mass forms into the Phantom. His arms were wrapped around the hero’s waist, him nuzzling his face into the hero’s shoulder. One of the Phantom’s hands slowly travels upwards, causing the hero’s face to change to a light shade of pink.
“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!”
“I want you to come over to my side, I hate having to fight you…”
Blaze feels the villain's breath on his neck, becoming more flustered. Phantom grazes his teeth on Blaze’s collarbone, him feeling even more uncomfortable and flustered. The Villain smirked at the vigilante turning into putty before him. His hand travels a bit too far low, causing the masked hero to let out an unsavory sound. The Villain chuckled into his neck, loving every second of this.
“Well-l, I’m going to make sure you are brought to justice!!”
“Well, guess I’ll go with plan B then.”
Blaze feels a sudden prick in his neck, trying to get away from the sensation. Once the vile was empty, the Phantom laughs echoes around the area as he fades into the shadows. Blaze collapses to the ground, a hand on his neck as he tries to calm down the blush on his face.
“What the hell was that about?”
He slowly gets to his feet, trying to compose himself and figure out what plan the Phantom was going with.
“Shit, now I got to go looking for him. God damnit!!”
Blaze drags his feet away as he grumbles, not happy for the overtime he has to do. He slumps over the building, dragging his feet across the night sky as he begins his search. By early morning, the hero’s eyes can barely stay open as he hides behind his apartment building. Behind the dumpster, he quickly grabs his spare set of clothes and transforms back into (Y/N). He speeds walk over to the backdoor of his building, making sure to use a shopping bag to hide his hero wear. As he walks in, a few people stand around the elevator.
“Did you see? Blaze didn’t catch the Phantom again and didn’t help reconstruct the banks!!”
“Yea!! If you ask me, we should just get rid of him and have the Government solve the issue.”
(Y/N) grumbles under his breath, tired of hearing how ungrateful people were of him. A ding could be heard from the elevator as (Y/N) drags his feet over. He pushes his floor button and begins to descent upwards. Once the doors creak open again, he walks to his door. Fumbling for his keys, he finally opens the creaky door.
“If people only knew Blaze was a college student.”
(Y/N) chuckles to himself then throw his body on the old couch he and his roommate share. His roommate was a party animal, always coming home drunk and typically bringing someone with him. Today was one of the days (Y/N) didn’t have to deal with classes, making it more of a relaxing day. He reaches over to the remote on the coffee table, then flicks on the news channel.
“Last night, vigilante Blaze was seen battling against the Phantom. Once again, he was unable to catch the villain. Citizens are slowly getting restless as he continues his destruction. Here are Jonathan’s thoughts on last night.”
“Thank you, Cathy. Now then, my thoughts on last night. Blaze is a disgrace to the city!! He hasn’t caught the Phantom after fighting him for over a year!! He continues to allow destruction to our beautiful city and I don’t think we should allow Blaze to continue pursuing him!! He just runs around and does what he wants!! Shouldn’t he be held accountable? My idea is that he should join the Police and get proper-“
(Y/N) changes the channel, tired of hearing an old man shout at him. He was currently in College to study law to help his career in being a hero, but no one knew except him.
“Reasons I’m going to College, asshole.”
The day seems to quickly move by as (Y/N) naps on the couch, trying to get an ounce of sleep again before tonight. At eight o’clock, he groans as his eyes open. His body feels off from before, feeling slightly tired and sickly. He pushes himself off the couch, shaking as he stands. One step forward and he collapses to the floor, groaning on impact.
“Shit, I’ve never been this weak! Maybe I pushed my body too much or caught an illness.”
He forces himself to get up and begins walking again, his legs feeling like jelly. He makes his way to the door, stumbling slightly. (Y/N) then makes his way outside, wondering where all of his classmates are. Benches once used were empty, no parties were heard. (Y/N) shrugs his shoulders and hops behind the trash bin, changing back into his hero wear. He then tries to activate his powers, only getting tiny sparks as a response. He huffs and tries harder, then getting his typical amount of flames. He soars into the air and looks across the city, confused by how quiet it is. He makes his way across and looks everywhere until he finds a massive crowd of people in the park. In the center, stood the Phantom. He looked as if he was talking with the people, all of them seeming to agree with what he says. He then points straight at Blaze, all the citizens following his point. All of them shout at the hero, some in anger and some in pity. Blaze looks confused at the citizens as Phantom grabs a megaphone.
“Blaze, everyone in the city has agreed to remove you from being a hero. If you stop your heroic work, I’ll stop my villainy forever.”
Blaze looks shocked as the Phantom hands the megaphone to the mayor. The mayor straightens her dress and takes a deep breath.
“We’re sorry Blaze, it just is such an amazing deal that we had to take it into consideration!”
Blaze clenches his teeth, sweat dripping down his body. He then decides to walk down to the podium, cheers being heard from all around. As he lands on the Podium, he struggles to stand a bit. The Phantom suddenly grabs his shoulders and pulls him in front of everyone.
“Now then, show the city who you actually are!!”
Blaze nods, clenching his teeth even tighter. He reaches for his mask and pulls it down, all camera crews focusing on his face. (Y/N) held back his tears as the city looked in shock, pity, or anger. 
“(Y/N) (L/N), you’ll no longer act as a hero to this city. If you are caught using your powers to stop any villains, you’ll be arrested for your actions.”
News teams tried to get as close as possible to the podium, wanting to get (Y/N)’s input. Everything seemed to meld together for (Y/N), becoming a mass of noises and sounds. His body seems to falter slightly, his eyes seeming to begin to close. The crowd gasps as (Y/N) falls to the floor, the Mayor quickly rushing over to him. (Y/N) pants slightly from how hot he felt, feeling almost as his whole body was on fire. He’s never experienced this before since he was always immune to the heat. As his eyes close, the Phantom smirks at his disheveled state. Flashing lights could be seen in the distance, until (Y/N) feels arms pick him up. His eyes shoot up on instinct and peer at the Phantom, horror being plastered on his face. Gasps and screams can be heard through the crowd, (Y/N)’s ears ringing from the noises. 
“…Plan B is working great!”
(Y/N)’s head rolls to the side, looking at all of the distressed citizens. Shadows grabbed and slaughtered people around them, blood splattered against the ground. (Y/N) stared in horror as his world faded from his vision, only hearing one more thing from the Phantom.
“Now, we can rule this city together~”
Hello! So I’m going to be posting stories from my Quotev on here! I hope you guys enjoy these! This is my furs Tumblr post so I hope you enjoy it!
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