Don't wanna let you down

Summary: What if Hiro killed Callaghan? What if he become the villain? What if there is a way to bring back Tadashi? Is Hiro lost forever? Read and find out. (Gore/Pedo/Sex/Violence/Death/Spoiler)

AN: I watched BH6 with my girlfriend and I'm totally obsessed with it. My god, how can a movie do this to me? I really want some review on this because it's really important to know if it's worth to write. So, please! Give me some feedbacks on this!
Sorry if it's short, is just a prologue. I suggest you to read it while listening to Demons of the Imagine Dragons! I'm not english, so please say to me if there are some errors!

Prologue


There was something that Hiro had always believed deep down. That when all the pain for Tadashi's death will completely envelope him, his friends would be able to make him understand that he was doing something bad.
He had never imagined how actually his dark side was strong. He hadn't imagined that giving in to his hatred would be like this. It wasn't cold ... it didn't seem wrong. It was as if the darkness had hugged him gently as Tadashi had done so many times.
He felt soothed, protected. His friends' voices hadn't come nowhere near his ears, but he didn't care. Hiro didn't feel bad. He didn't feel bad. He was fine.

He was fine.

His eyes didn't show the slightest pity, while his cheek showed some blood stain. Not his of course. Hiro hadn't shed a single drop of blood, but he ... Callaghan. Oooh, yes he had shed many blood drops. Callaghan voice had threatened him. Cursed him. He was also sarcastic at one point ... but then he surrendered.
He began to pray, cry, humble, but Hiro ears were deaf to him. The pain Tadashi had felt, Callaghan had to feel it ... ten ... hundred ... thousand times higher. He hadn't left Baymax to hurt him. Not completely. He had used him to take the mask and then Hiro had worn it. He had finally regained control of his microbot.
Hiro had felt powerful. His head was tilted slightly and his lips were parted in an ecstatic grin. Although he had his hero suit it was as if he felt that man's blood on his skin. As if he were tearing his meat with bare hands.

His friends were shouting, crying, insulting him, tried to reason with him, but he made Baymax to keep them away from his vengeance. Only after twenty minutes that he was raging on Callaghan's body he had noticed that he was already dead for a while. He hadn't lasted long. What a disappointment.

Hiro turned to those who were his friends, the suit soaked with blood and guts, the mask helded in his hand, leaving the face free to show his cold expression. It wasn't enough. It wasn't enough to avenge Tadashi. It wasn't much.

He picked up Baymax's green floppy that Honey had dropped to the ground as she watched the havoc that was happening before her eyes. He wouldn't destroy it. It was made by Tadashi. But he would never allow anyone to put it back in Baymax. Not until he would be felt satisfied.
He put on the mask again, recalling the microbot and going away with Baymax, once again ignoring his friends' cries. How could they understand him? How could they even imagine what it meant to not having Tadashi? They didn't have the right to judge his actions.

"I'm going to save you, Tadashi."


AN: How was it? Do you want to know how it will continue? Then review it! Tell me what you think could happen, if you liked it or not! Thanks for reading!