Reincarnated as a Failed Villain: Fallen Angel

Chapter 28 Dorian Find Out The Truth

?"Can you please tell me where Richard Leviath is? This is his house." Dorian said, pointing at his own apartment.

The man looked at Dorian and said, "Richard Leviath? Yes. He's... he's dead."

"Dead?!" Dorian gasped. His body went limp and his vision blurred. "W-What happened to him?"

"Layla, please go upstairs." The man said to his daughter, who was standing next to Dorian. "I'll take care of this."

"Alright." the girl said. She ran upstairs and Dorian suddenly felt exhausted.

"How did he die?" Dorian asked.

"From what I know, he fought the father of the guy that hospitalized his son." the man replied. "Poor guys."

"Thank you for your kindness," Dorian said politely. "Do you know how he died?"

"An immense gravity spell crushed his head ." the man answered. "Death was quick… According to the police, he didn't even feel anything. Nothing at all..."

Then the man slowly looked at Dorian and said, "I'm sorry. You're his son, right? Dorian?"

Dorian stared at the floor for a moment and smiled. 'Old man fought for me. That's a new.' In his memories, he was a useless son to his father. But now, things changed, he was no longer powerless.

"I'm Dorian." He shook hands with the man. "It's an honor to meet you, sir."

"Call me Charlz." the man said. "Do you need a place to stay?"

Dorian thought for a minute. "No, thank you. I'll be fine."

Charlz sighed and nodded. "I wish I could do something for you." He said. "But I don't think there's anything I can do for you..."

Dorian shook his head. "Oh, no. It's alright. Goodbye."

"Stay strong."

Dorian walked away. His lips were quivering and eyes tearing up; his heart was broken by the devastating reality. His father was dead and he couldn't attend the funeral.

Dorian flew towards the tallest building in the Elemental kingdom. He wanted to be alone. He sat down at the edge of the roof and stared out at the horizon.

A tear rolled down his cheek, but he didn't care. He was crying for himself, because he had lost everything he ever loved.

"Eliz." he muttered in realization that he still had someone left. "Where is she?" He asked himself out-loud. He focused his mana sensing, to find her.

And then he found her.

The woman was sitting on a hilltop, surrounded by a forest. It was the same place Dorian an Elizabeth played when they were children. The girl was looking up at the sky, wondering where Dorian was.

Dorian stood up, preparing to fly towards her. But changed his mind.

"No. Not yet." He shook his head. "First, I have to deal with them." Dorian's eyes turned dark again. His smile revealed his fangs. "They killed my father." he said, slowly approaching the edge of the roof.

Dorian jumped off the building, falling towards the street. A few seconds later, he heard someone screaming.

"A jumper!" the people cried out in terror.

But one meter before Dorian hit the ground, he started flying again. His speed created a sonic boom that sent shockwaves across the entire city. The panic spread out and people ran around like chickens with their heads chopped off, and cars were crushed by the wind.

Dorian flew towards the place where one of the six assaulters lived. He landed in front of the house and politely knocked on the door.

"Who's there?" a man grumbled from inside the house. He wore a blue robe with a white shirt underneath. He paled the moment he saw Dorian's face.

"D-Dorian?!" He gasped. "How are you alive?!" the moment he noticed Dorian's eyes he knew something was wrong.

Dorian's eyes were like miniature black holes sucking the light into itself.

"Hey, Terry." Dorian smiled, revealing his animal-like fangs. "Do you know why I'm here?"

"L-Look man... What happened was an accident?" Terry felt a chill in the air.

"Honey? Who is there?" a woman showed up, carrying a basket of laundry. She was wearing a simple dress, with a white apron over her shoulders.

"MOM?! STAY BACK!" Terry screamed, but it was already too late.

Dorian pointed his finger at the woman and released a black laser beam out of nowhere. It pierced through her chest and exploded on impact.

Terry stared in horror, seeing his mother dead before his own eyes. He couldn't believe what he just witnessed. The woman fell to the ground, lifeless and bleeding.

Dorian smirked, knowing that he was going to enjoy this. He pushed Terry into the house and walked in.

"Why?" Terry asked through tears. "She didn't do anything to you..."

Then Dorian felt the urge to kill something else.

"No reason." Dorian punched Terry in the stomach, sending him flying. "No reason at all."

Dorian ran into the house and searched for his next target.

"No one else is home?" Dorian said disappointedly.

"Y-Your problem is with me... Why are you doing this?" Terry wiped his tears.

"It wouldn't be fun to just kill you." Dorian said with a smile. "I want to play."

He punched Terry again, sending him flying through the wall. Then he grabbed the man by his head and slammed him into the ground.

"You know what is the hardest thing in fights and torture?" Dorian smirked. "It's holding back enough not to put a hole inside you with a punch. Humans are truly fragile." He said, looking at his own fist, which was covered with blood.

Terry coughed blood and suddenly realized how weak he really was. He didn't have the strength to defend himself. In fact, he wasn't even able to stand up anymore.

"Let me tell you this, after I kill you..." Dorian grabbed Terry and pulled him closer by his hair. "...I'll cut your insides out and feed them to the dogs. Then I will go to school and purge the entire building."

"Wha-what!?" Terry gasped. "W-Why the school?" he asked.

"You have friends there." Dorian laughed. "I want anyone related to you six bastards dead!"

"I-I am sorry... P-Please!" Terry begged. "It was not supposed to happen... No one was supposed to die!"

Dorian grabbed Terry and placed his palms on the boy's head, then he leaned closer to Terry's ear.

"Your friends will die, too." Dorian whispered. "And everyone else you ever loved."

Dorian paused for a moment and smiled. Then he slowly squeezed Terry's head. Blood oozed out of his ears and nose. Soon, he crushed Terry's head between his palms and popped his skull like an overripe tomato.

"See ya, pal." Dorian said with a smirk. "I am pretty hungry. Do you have anything in the fridge?" he asked, looking at the corpse.

"Well, let's find out." Dorian winked and walked towards the kitchen.

He opened the fridge and saw it was full of meat products, fruits and vegetables. Then he noticed the chocolate cake.

"OH. Jackpot!" he said excitedly.