Blood - Day 243Blood.Blood - Day 24349 minutes ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
Kon loved it. Its texture, its touch, its taste, how it flowed through his veins and from the wounds of his enemies. It excited him.
In retrospect, he probably had a problem and probably needed to see a doctor, but he was pretty sure the bloodbath he'd witnessed as a child that was the slaughtering of his family that was probably the cause of this problem . . . had got it out of his system.
He had decided to base his entire superhero persona based around it, since he had the ability to manipulate people's blood. It was a gruesome skill. Without going into detail, he found it amazing to see how much blood he could pour into people's eyes before they popped.
One day, he encountered a man who he couldn't quite deal with. A man with no blood in his body. He called himself the Dried Tomato. "Really?" Kon asked, somewhat disappointed by the man's choice of name.
He responded by blasting a heat wave through Kon that knocked him through a wall. Kon groaned with pain. He shook his head a