The scream rang out of the man tired to the chair blood dripping down him. He glared up at me, I saw hatred in his eyes. He hated me, good. I stare down at him knowing that my mask probably had blood spatter on it. Didn't mind really though, but I know it's going to be a pain in the neck to wash. Oh well, small price to pay for being evil or a bad guy or whatever you want to use for me.

"W-who? Are you?" The ask muttering the words out. I look at them and said, "I'm Akira." I know the name doesn't strike fear into my enemies but I like it. It's short, easy to remember and I think it sounds cool.

"So. Before I kill you want any last requests?" I ask getting my blaster ready.

"Yeah...who are you under that mask?" They ask. They look up at me knowing that I will show them but also I will end up killing them. They expect their death quietly, so I don't have to worry about a crying fest this time.

I grin and pull off my mast. Their eyes widened and jaw dropped. "Y-y-your a-" but I cute his sentence off short by shooting them in the head.

"Yes. Yes i am a clone." I finish his sentence, even though he's dead. I smirk and slide my gun away and grab my things and walk out. I didn't take the mask, I am going to try to go around with no mask and see how that works out. Should be fun, probably will be.

I know you, my dear reads must be shocked. A clone?! As a villain?! Let gasp! But what can I say? It's more fun to be the bad guy anyway.