So... You guys miss me? Naah, maybe not. But I have returned anyways! I took a lot of my time to just read more work by other people and catch up on school rather than writing. I honestly cannot stop myself from reading all these amazing fanfics by people, the feels are soo good! Moving on, here's the FINAL chapter of this story!


Flippy smiled because he found an answer to the dreaded question that lurked around his head. "I think you're a real idiot, but you also make me very happy. So you're the moron that brings me joy."

"That's bullshit." Splendid objects. There is no way he was going to implement any impromptu actions, but he wanted to hug the dangerous twin. Just because he felt so goddamn happy, yet sickly disturbed.

"Did you ever noticed how fast I got over Flaky's death after dumbshit weeping in the corner murdered her? Because I found someone that I treasured more than her, that's why. And you're that why," Flippy's menacing nature slightly behind his words as he paused, "so why don't you help me out of these wretched ropes, Splendid?"

"No! Because you're fucked up in the head and probably would murder me after your brother!" Splendid yelled out his frustration, stepping backwards into a wall.

"But-"

"Shut up! I don't want to hear your bullshit about how you love me and then later find out you love me enough to kill me or some shit like that." Splendid tried to control his breath, but it was so rough and heavy. His eyes caught sight of the other Flippy and noticed how his voice forced the poor thing into a smaller ball of comfort and fear.

He was not the bad guy, Flippy is... Well, at least one, if not both, is. The blue hair wondered if he was going to die there for the thousandth time, but then realized that he was still breathing. So he savored every breath he took as if it would be his last.

The air thickened with tension and the more crooked-personality twin was starting to fume. He looked at Splendid with murderous eyes, almost as if he was threatening to kill him with only his mouth, legs, feet, and eyes. No one spoke out, or at least tried to because everyone was in an awkward situation, and Flippy looked at his twin with anger flaming in his eyes.

"You stupid cock-block! Hurry up and untie me!" He disgustedly yelled at his brother as if he was rebuking him instead.

The more innocent looking Flippy slowly stood up but remained pasted to the wall like he was afraid to fall into his brother's black hole of darkness. This was when Splendid finally decided to act by creating an opposition to his lover's tyranny.

"Don't, Flippy. You don't need to get more involve with this madman than you already have. Just open the door and leave, don't let him out and don't worry about me." Splendid smiled at him, unaffected by the thick tension in the air.

"For fuck's sake, Fli-" Flippy stopped his sentence as he watched his brother swiftly open the door and immediately closing it. Then a clack echoed and it became obtrusive that they were locked together.

"Oh, Splend," Flippy chuckled darkly as he turned to face the blue hair male, "you're going to be deeply sorry for that."

If a battle was going to erupt, at least it would be a handicap match as Flippy is still bounded by rope. That did not mitigate the idea of beating up his lover any less, though. Splendid kept a distance, but Flippy wanted to invade that space. The army stepped closer on tight boundaries, keeping his signature creepy smile.

Fuck me sideways, Splendid thought, without the sexual innuendo, of course. He really wanted to forestall what was coming with something, however, that something never came and he was trapped, cornered, doomed like a mouse.

With very limited options, Splendid went for what seemed favorable on his account, so he took a chance and jabbed at Flippy. Unsurprisingly, Flippy easily moved out of the way of his fist's direction. But what did surprise the fellow was when Flippy got his legs wrapped around his arm in a flash, before his whole body came down with an audible thud. The army male positioned himself right on top of Splendid's stomach, and they were in an awkward moment of silence.

"Play time's over, dear." Flippy purred, leaning obviously way too close to Splendid's face. He turned his face to avoid eye contact, but he could still feel Flippy's eyes focusing in on him.

He shut his eyelids and prayed for the madness to go away, but it did nothing to relinquish his problem. At the ridge of his neck it became really warm, wet, and enticing. "You like that?" The other male cooed ever so seductively. A whimper forced its way out of his throat and echoed throughout the room.

"Oh, Splendy." Flippy began to start grinding on his crotch with his arse. It was driving him to the brink of his tolerance, but his will stayed strong as far as it could go. His cock was gradually getting hard, the shame and embarrassment beginning to appear on his face as well.

"I know you want me, don't be scared. Let me free and I'll ride you so good." Flippy gave one slow grind before he moaned slowly into Splendid's ear.

If it were not the fact that his boyfriend was a psychopath and trying to kill the entire neighborhood with his brother, he would do him right on the spot. The blue hair male swallowed whatever lust he had forming and shoved Flippy off his chest. He quickly got up and established another safe distance between them, knowing that it would inevitably be invaded.

"I see," Flippy said as he slowly got up, "the mouse still wants to keep running."

Whatever previous expression on Flippy was changed drastically as he looked at Splendid with murderous eyes. That honestly scared him a lot knowing he got his ass whoop just by his boyfriend's beautiful legs, and he was not even trying! So this was bad. Really bad.

They silently circled around until Splendid's back was against the door and Flippy was prepared to jump him at any moment. Splendid cautiously stepped back, he observed the environment and tried to find a potential defense against his boyfriend was hell. His eyes widened when he saw the gun was still on the floor on the left corner of the room after the other Flippy dropped it.

He looked at the present Flippy in front of him with worried eyes and back to the gun, then his body instantly tried to dive for it and so did Flippy. Splendid was inches away from retrieving the weapon but Flippy kicked it away and then tried to kick Splendid. However, Splendid was able to grab his foot and halt the movement. They stood still while time around them went still, they gave death glares as they knew this was not going to end up how they wanted.

"I'm sorry, Flippy!" Splendid muttered really fast before he twisted the other male's foot so hard that a bone-crunching sound bounced around the room. A scream battled the silence and engulfed the room with such a terrifying force and Splendid never wanted to see those tears appear on Flippy's perfect face again after seeing it one too many times.

That was it. It was all over for Flippy. There was no way he could fight back with his arms tied and a broken ankle. "Sp-Splendy! It hurts!" Flippy cried as he rolled around on the floor with his injury.

It torn apart Splendid to know that he caused his pain and he was the reason why he was crying again. But what was more heinous was that he watched as his lover cried in pain, trying so fucking hard not to help, not to comfort or console the other. "I ha-haate y-you! Why don't you just die like everyone else! Ahhh!" Flippy stammered over his words because the stinging sensation coming from his foot was too much to endure.

"Die, die, die! You should just die! Then I'll be alone and I'll have no one once again! I hate everything!" Flippy rambled on, his face covered in streams of water-like liquid drowned his face.

"You don't hate me, Flips," Splendid chuckled lightly that no one would have known he let out a sound if it were not for the loud silence taking over the room, "you love me like I was the physical embodiment of hope and happiness. You had ever moment to kill me, but you loved me so fucking much, that you couldn't help yourself but let your guard down and allow me to hurt you instead." Now it was Splendid's turn to show his waterworks, his footing similar to someone who was drunk. He bumped into the space next to the door and tilted his head back, allowing his tears to trickle ever too slowly.

"You're just tired, Flippy. Really, really tired. And I'm taking you home." Splendid sincerely smiled, giving his attention towards Flippy and slid vertically down the wall. At this point, the army male stopped crying audibly but a few twitches of pain still affecting him.

Splendid crawled to where the gun was lying and picked it up. He then crawled back to where he was originally at and sat against the hard surface. "Flippy that isn't trying to kill me, come in!" Splendid yelled as his smile looked broken in front of his lover for a few seconds.

After a few seconds and the sound of the door unlocking, the other twin came in unharmed. Flippy immediately saw his brother on the floor and turned his head to the side and saw the gun pointing to his face. The scared twin instantly flinched and tried to back away. He put his hands up and tried to construct words to reason with Splendid but the words were too slow and before knowing it happened, parts of his skull, brains, and flesh painted the wall.

"I'm sorry..." Splendid cried, but his smile still upheld. Once the body made a thundering thud, the only Flippy left regained his other personality.

"Welcome back... I missed you." Splendid greeted the alive twin.

"Spl-Splendid! What did you do! Ah!" It was like Flippy relived the pain that tingled from his foot. He kind of questioned what was going on, but everything pieced itself together and the disappointment and realization was shown on his face.

"You hurt so many people and killed enough of them to fill our house. I don't think you are going to be able to continue to live this lifestyle any longer. Actually, I think it stops here." Splendid laughed to himself, a tight pain struck his heart. Everything was so wrong, everything was falling apart so fast that he was not not able to glue back everything together. Not even all the tape or glue in the world could help him stick the broken pieces back together, and that's because what was happening to them was irreplaceable and what's broken was permanent.

"Come here, Flips. Rest for a few seconds." Splendid patted to the empty space besides him. Smiling back at him, Flippy forced to move his body forward to where his lover was. Once he finally reached his destination, he laid his head on Splendid's shoulder and shut his eyes.

"I love you, Splendid. Please forgive me..." Flippy sighed as his heart filled with content.

"Same here, Flippy. I love you too. I'll lead you to home after traveling lost and alone this whole time..." Splendid made one more pained laugh as he put the gun against Flippy's head.

A bang screeched and world went into suffocating silence. Splendid enabled himself to cry his broken heart this time. For once in his pathetic life, he wanted to reverse time to just repeat his beautiful memories with Flippy once more before it got all twisted and distorted. He wanted a tomorrow with Flippy, and the next day after that to wake up next to his green hair bugger. He wanted to shower their emotional scars away and stay in bed all night until morning awoken them.

Splendid wanted them to be all right, but it was impossible. Not after all the mistakes and decisions that were made. It was like the gravity that was holding him down to Flippy was dissipated and he was liberated against his will. Now he was alone with identical dead twin brothers on both sides as he thought about what to do with his life from there on.

Then again, he told his boyfriend that he was going lead him home and he can't do that if he is still on Earth and breathing. So he carefully placed the gun under lower jaw, his finger trembling on whether or not he was going to it. He just wanted to go home to where his Flippy was at, the grip on the handle tighten, his eyes forcing themselves closed and things quickly became pitch black.

But he never pulled the trigger... Yet...


SOOO, that's that. I have successfully completed this story and I'm quite proud of the outcome, the popularity and everything, really. Thank you for reading The Villain to His Hero! It was certainly a roller coaster for me to write this and sorry for it taking so damn long to finish. Better now than never~ Anyways, I hope you have an awesome day and review about anything you want to say if you please! Don't be rude, either.

P.S. If you are questioning the ending, I made it that way because i couldn't honestly decide if Splendid should be over dramatic and kill himself or be rational and not. So I structured the ending into two paths for my readers to decide Splendid's fate for their own personal purposes! Apologies all around if you think it was crap, though!