Supervillain Idol System: My Sidekick Is A Yandere

"Ew, gross! What is that smell? Somebody help!" one girl shouted.

"Tony, we need to get out of here," one of the guys suggested in panic.

Considering what the girls were yelling, Tony's anger subsided, replaced by worry. Even he could understand that it would be bad if caught here.

Before Tony could even answer though, one of the girls yelled out, "Die creep!" The girl was right in front of Tony, ready to throw a punch his way.

"What the—?" Tony started, confused, as he noticed her forearm seemingly stretch far beyond what could be considered normal. Realizing she was using her powers, Tony ducked before crossing his hands over his face.

The girl's fist hit Tony's crossed arms, flinging him and his buddies back into the hallway outside with considerable force. Before they could react, the guard who had been tailing them arrived, seeing the trio get thrown out of the women's showers.

"Hey, you three! Stop right there!" the guard yelled.

Looking at the chaotic scene, some girls began to rush out of the showers towards the security guard while yelling, "They were in our showers! They came in to rape us!"

The guard's initial anger subsided as he wore a very serious expression. The accusation the girls were throwing was not light. He had seen the trio rushing into the showers not long ago, but not wanting to jump to conclusions, he gestured for the women to calm down. "Rest assured, I'm here now. You girls go back in the showers."

The girls immediately refused. "No, what if there's more of them?"

"Yeah, where's your backup?" another girl asked.

Hearing this conversation, Tony immediately stood up and began to defend himself, "We weren't here to rape you ugly thots! We were just after some guy who ran in. He's the real pervert!"

Just as Tony was saying this, he noticed one girl sneaking behind the security guard and making her way down the hallway. When he narrowed his eyes and looked at her face, his eyes immediately widened. "You!" he yelled, recognizing the girl as Donald.

Donald immediately made a quick run out of the hallway. Tony tried to run after him, but the guard got in his way. "Move out of my way!" he yelled at the guard, but unfortunately for Tony, this caused the guard to react as his eyes glowed ominously and he tackled Tony with incredible force, pinning him to the ground.

Immediately after, the guard clicked on a walkie-talkie on his belt and spoke, "This is patrol 14, requesting backup at the women's gymnasium. Repeat, requesting backup."

After that, he spoke down to Tony, "Now, you better not do anything stupid. Your situation is looking very bad right now. The more you choose to act out, the worse it's going to get."

The trio, slack-jawed, realized the severity of their situation.

"You're not only going to be looking at an expulsion on your first day. I guarantee it. So don't try anything foolish. Guys like you won't survive one week in jail." The guard further added.

Tony, though very angry, didn't act out and instead simply used his words, "I'm telling you, there's a fucker we were chasing, he's the one who ran in. We didn't touch any of these thots." Speaking in this manner didn't help Tony's case.

At this time, his friends had gone quiet, like mute mice, not daring to speak out, simply looking around at the situation which had turned sour far quicker than they could've imagined.

Meanwhile, Donald rushed out of the entrance, bewildering a few other people who were making their way into the gymnasium. He made a beeline for the nearest bush and then jumped into it, walking out with nothing but the towel, wig, and phone in his hand. After crouching in the bush, his phone began to ring.

"Hello, Don?"

"Hey, Donald. Did everything work out?"

"What do you mean, did everything work out? Nothing went according to plan. You said when I go in there, Trixie would hide me in the locker and that those guys would get in trouble for following me into the women's shower. What happened was 100% not the plan. I almost got caught."

"But you didn't," Don replied, trying to lessen Donald's clear frustration.

"Yeah, but by my teeth and skin. The situation's really bad. They were yelling 'rape' and everything. If I was caught with those guys, it wouldn't just be expulsion. Do you know what they do to guys like me in jail, Don? Do you?"

Just as Donald was complaining, Trixie suddenly appeared behind him and tapped him on the shoulder, causing him to yelp, "No, sorry, I'm not with them! I swear! I'm just a girl! If you touch me, I'll scream!"

Only when Donald turned fully around did he see that it was Trixie standing behind him, wearing the clothes he had first met her in, while also carrying the ones he had left in the showers. Surprised, he asked, "How did you—?"

Before he could finish, embarrassment washed over him as he realized Trixie had heard everything he said. She was now smiling mischievously while looking down at him and saying, "Well, well, well."

Donald quickly explained, "I thought you were the guard," before reaching for the clothes Trixie was carrying and grabbing them. He wore the pants from under the towel and then removed the towel to wear his shirt and shoes, not even bothering to put on his socks as he was in a hurry to leave. "Quickly, the guard might be coming out soon," he urged.

Not even waiting to hear Trixie's response, Donald broke into a sprint and ran away. Trixie simply sighed and vanished from her position.

Meanwhile, Don was currently seated in one of the campus's many outdoor cafés that fed the many caffeine addicted students. 'So this is what it feels like when a plan goes right, for most part…' he thought to himself, slouching back comfortably in the chair while sipping on a cup of tea with a bagel on his plate.

His phone was resting on the table side, and on the screen, one could see that the call was still in progress. However, all Don could hear was the sound of passing wind and Donald's panting.

Soon, it sounded like Donald came to a stop as he spoke more clearly, "Hello, Don? Hey, where are you, man?"

"I'm not sure exactly," Don replied, raising his head to look at the sign of the café stand he was at before answering, "Mick's Tasteful Delights."

"Mick's Tasteful Delights," Donald began repeating the phrase while looking around. He ended up seeing the stall not far from where he was standing. "I see you," he exclaimed, raising his hand to wave toward Don.

However, he paused waving and narrowed his eyes before saying on the phone, "Hey, wait a minute. Were you sitting there the whole time while I risked getting beat up and possibly being sent to jail as a sex offender?"

"No, I just got here," Don quickly replied, raising his hand to wave back.

Donald, however, didn't wave back and continued to narrow his eyes. "You look pretty comfortable for someone who just got here. Is that a bagel?"

Don didn't answer.

"Did you really order a bagel while I was risking it all?" Donald asked in disbelief.

"It sounds so bad when you phrase it like that."

"Oh, isn't that the case?"

"No," Don immediately refused, explaining, "You're the one they really wanted to take advantage of. So what better way to get them back than by ruining their school lives before they even started? If anything, the plan worked better because now they may really get jail time, and it will be all because of you. You're the real MVP here, Donald."

"Me? The MVP?" Donald questioned, feeling a mixture of frustration and but also great relief. "I don't feel much like an MVP right now, but I admit, seeing the look of disbelief on that asshole's face as I ran out the hall felt so good."

Just as Donald said this and got off the call, a prompt appeared in front of Don.

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**Special Trait Unlocked: Manipulator**——— **Why do things when others can do it for you?** ——— **You now have a 10% chance of convincing others to follow mildly unethical plans and/or ideas.**

**+5 Super Villain Points.**

**Objective 'Revenge Is Sweet' Complete.**

**+20 Super Villain Points.**

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