The Vanisher

Back a few years ago, one of the world's most mysterious crimes ever committed left everyone stooped.
To this day, the goal and the criminal are still a mystery.
But, what people don't know what that the crime wasn't meant to be a crime in the first place.
The Vanisher, after many years, has returned with a mission, one that could change the world forever.


18. Pretender

Mr. Campbell has no idea he's being hunted, that he's in the MCU's sights, in mine.

He walks around, not giving a care, just doing his teacher job.

Pretending to be someone he's not.

Acting like he's not a horrible human being.

Like he's not a monster.

Like he's not a murderer.

A destroyer of families.

A ruiner of lives.

He acts like he's normal, like he hasn't done anything wrong, that he's a kind, friendly man who couldn't hurt a fly.

But I know the truth.

I know all too well.

More than anyone should ever have to know.

To know that the man responsible for the death, the MURDER of your family walks the same halls as you, breathes the same air as you, it drives you crazy knowing you can't do anything.

Watching him walk by, him smile at you, the fake smile and look of happiness on his face covering up his murderous glare, his evil smile, the killer that resides in those eyes.

All I want to do is wrap my hands around his neck, beat him until he feels my pain, the pain I've had for years, in punches, kicks, so that he finally understands what he did to me.

How he broke me.

How he changed me.

He made me the monster I am today.

I guess it takes a monster to make a monster.

I guess I'm pretending too.

Acting like the nobody trumpet player in the band.

When I am not like that at all.

A loner, yes.

A nobody, yes.

But yet, people still know who I am.

'The Vanisher'

But, they don't know my story at all.

What I was doing on that roof that night.

What caused me to be there.

What caused me to jump.

What caused me to hide.

What caused me to return.

Why I'm even still here.

I sometimes ask myself that question.

And I remember:

Campbell took my family.  I can't let him do that to anyone else.  He needs to be stopped.

He needs to be found out, that he's not who he pretends to be.

So that I can finally live in peace once he's gone.

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