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It's set when Gwen is 17 and Kevin is 18. (He's still a virgin, and that's kind of sad.)

This is my first ever fic. It's Angst and kind of... dark.

Kevin decides to have some fun with his ex-girlfriend Gwen. He attacks her in her home, wanting revenge. He originally just wanted revenge. Mwahahahaha.

Rape

Gwen was part anodite.

Her powers were a great help in missions and fights – well, most fights.

She could make platforms to get across gaps or use them as stairs; shields that could withstand quite a lot of pressure before breaking; mana discs she could throw at the enemies; mana ropes for holding people, aliens and objects. She could even make cool mana slides too, like the one when she met the mysterious (and temporarily attractive) Michael Morningstar, when that bridge collapsed. She could also cast spells, and even track down people and aliens just by analysing something they had touched or owned with her mana. She was also a black belt in karate.

But even with all her powers and abilities she still couldn't stop the surprise attack.

...

Gwen waved goodbye to her new friend, Leo Prayer, as she walked towards her front door. She sighed. He was a friend; that was all. He was kind, handsome, and charming, and took her out on many dates, and seemed to like her (romantically), but he would never replace her old boyfriend, the one she used to love. He was thrown into the null void just over a month ago for dealing illegal alien tech to bad guys. He resisted arrest, broke Gwen's heart, and was expected to go bad again whilst stuck there. The Gwen and Leo relationship would never last, though. He just couldn't make her smile like Kevin could.

Gwen fumbled in her pockets for her key. Suddenly, Gwen shivered, and she felt a cold tingle up her spine, even though it was a warm night. This happened every so often; ever since her old boyfriend was taken away from her, she had felt like somebody was watching her every time she was alone. She glanced over her shoulder. Nobody there, except a sparrow.

She felt it again. An enemy? She thought, bored, letting her mind wander randomly. A murderer? A serial killer? A stalker? A rapist?

Shaking her head to clear the last, not-so-clean thought out of her mind, she unlocked the front door and went inside, making sure she locked it behind her.

A small, hand-thrown dart full of a sort of greyish-blue alien liquid came out of nowhere, embedding itself into the back of Gwen's neck.

She gasped (in surprise – there was no real pain) and pulled it out. The dart was a dark green colour, and was no bigger than her thumb. Wondering where it came from and panicking slightly, she looked around, walking from room to room, searching for the source of the sudden attack. There was no one there.

Felling the prickling sensation again, Gwen looked at the dart again. It was obviously alien and looked to be made of a sort of plastic, with a small clump of what looked like deep purple Vulpimancer fur on the other end to the dart. She pulled off the furred end and peered inside the thin tube. Most of the mystery liquid was gone, now flowing through her bloodstream, but she felt fine. She tried to focus her energy in order to examine the liquid, but the spell was feeble and she couldn't read it – her powers were too weak.

Frowning, she tried to track the owner of the dart with a spell.

A thing, invisible and silent, walking through her home, creeping up on her...

Then, suddenly, a weird tingle shot through her body, and the spell broke.

She realised that the liquid-filled dart was meant to disable her powers, make her easy prey.

She spun and reached for the door handle, trying to run from him or her – or it – but she was grabbed from behind by the invisible thing. She lashed out, managing to hit it on what she thought was its shoulder. It winced upon impact.

She gasped and squirmed, but the invisible thing wrapped an arm around her waist, keeping her tightly pinned against its chest.

"Let me go!" Gwen shouted, twisting in its grip, but it had no good effect; it just tightened the hold it had on her waist.

She tried to kick its shin, but it moved its leg slightly to the left and she missed, unsure of where to try to strike next.

Then, with the other hand, the thing pulled off its ID Mask and let her go. Gwen fell to the floor and looked back up at her attacker. She gasped.

Standing over her, rubbing his shoulder with an annoyed look on his face, was her ex-boyfriend Kevin Levin, back from the Null Void.

...

"Kevin?" Gwen gasped.

He smirked and nodded. "I'm out."

"But...how...?"

"It was easy. While I was trapped in that hellhole I absorbed a lot of energy, and when I was strong enough I ripped a hole in it. Me and my buddies were out of there. They're taking care of the Plumbers and keep Ben busy. Meanwhile..." He cracked his knuckles. "I've come for revenge."

"Why?" She sobbed as she started to cry, terrified.

"You're the reason I was in there. If you hadn't been so suspicious and so curious... They wouldn't have found out, and I wouldn't have been thrown in the Null Void."

"But..." she whimpered, cowering away from the man she used to love.

He grabbed her arm, pulling her up off the floor, then slamming her into the wall and clutching her throat.

Gwen struggled to breathe, tears still streaming down her cheeks. She couldn't believe that, after all they had been through together, all the times he'd risked his life to make sure she wasn't hurt, all the dates, all the times she wanted him to ask her out, but he was too shy, and all the sweet looks and cute moments...

She started drifting away, her vision dimming and blurring. She was dying.

Kevin was killing her.

I have a nasty plan for the next chapter. Keep reading.

(I'm not always so sad and depressed like this.

Sometimes I'm angry.)

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