Synopsis
Not all of us are lucky enough to be born with superpowers, or money, or a genius intellect, or loving parents.
You have to play the hand that you're dealt, it's that simple. If the only person that will hire you without a resume is a super villain, then that's who you'll work for.
But I'm patient, I've been working as a lowly henchman for ten years, biding my time, saving money until I could get enough to finally leave this hellish country.
But even with all the precautions, backup plans and countermeasures I prepared. All it took was a single moment of bad luck to lose it all.
I can't play it safe anymore, I don't have the time nor patience to do that.
I'm making all that money back, and I'm willing to die trying.
I don't know what my posting schedule will be, but it'll probably be around once a week. It might get faster once my other fiction is done, it might not, who knows.
The sponsor on the cover is not a real publisher or sponsor, it is an inside joke that will make more sense further out in the story.