Milrd’s Bald Side Story series takes pce one to three years after the Epilogue chapter from season/volume one. It’s 100% recommended to finish season/volume one and read this, but do what you wish lolol.Mr. Milrd Milson, the famous superhero, was going on a walk through a park. He was beloved by the people, and seen as the successor to the famous, world-saving hero Ms. Milly, his older sister.

  However, today he didn't py the role of a famous hero. Instead, he pyed the role of a guy who was te for an important lunch date.

  He had been distracted at his day job, which was at a local Hooters. He managed the pce and took care of his staff well. It was mostly for fun and a way to get easy pussy, an admittedly big waste of time.

  Today was especially busy, with it being a weekend. And with him being so busy, he had completely forgotten about a date had pnned with his girlfriend. So he was walking as fast as he could, hoping to reach the location in a minute or two.

  That was until his phone began to vibrate, the default phone chime ringing from his pocket. He slowed down a bit and pulled the phone from his pocket, answering it at the same time.

  “Yo! Who is this and how the hell did you get my number?” Milrd asked casually, putting the phone near his ear.

  WOOOM!!!!

  In response to his question, a powerful, deafening roar bsted into his ear. He dropped his phone onto the grass as a reflex, grabbing his throbbing right ear.

  “Shit! What the…” Milrd muttered to himself, crouching down to pick his phone back up. He then heard a deep voice speak out from his phone, bringing it back to his ear.

  “Listen carefully. I’m your daddy, and I have a proposition for you. One you cannot resist.” The voice on the other side growled. Milrd’s eyebrow raised when he heard this.

  “Fuck you mean? Daddy? What sick shit are you pying at, you goddamn clown!?” Milrd responded, checking the caller at the same time.

  It was an anonymous call that came from some unknown location. He couldn’t recognize the voice, since it seemed to have gone through a voice changer.

  “This is no game, bitch boy. Listen the hell up, or you’ll regret it.” The voice continued, getting more irritated.

  “Woah woah! You need to know who the fuck you’re talking to, you freak! I’m not into that weird ‘daddy’ shit. You got the wrong guy. I’ll let this slide for now, but don't ever call back!” Milrd responded, shouting into his phone.

  “You’re making a mistake, baby. Prepare your asshole for some pounding, straight from your new daddy. Bitch.” The voice answered, sounding more grim than before.

  "Fuck off dude. Don’t call again, dickwad! Bye bye! Bitch!" Milrd replied as he hung up, putting his phone back into his pocket right after.

  The weird call was annoying, but it was to be expected with his popurity as a hero. He had a few rabid fans who would leave freaky calls like that.

  Especially since he was the famous hero Miss Milly’s little brother.

  He began to ignore his thoughts about Milly and began walking forward again.

  After a minute, he had left the park and reached the front of a little cafe by the side of a street. He walked past the ongoing traffic and opened the door.

  It was an average modern cafe with expensive coffee and treats on the menu. He saw a few people with ptops and phones, either chatting to each other or sitting by themselves.

  A few of them recognized him, either taking photos on their phones of him or attempting to get his attention.

  But he ignored all of this and looked around the cafe. He scanned the area and eventually found the woman he was looking for.

  Sitting next to a table, located near a rge window that looked into the street, was Milrd's girlfriend. She noticed that he was there and looked up, already holding coffee in her hands.

  “Oh, hey Milrd. Why were you so te, honey?” She asked in a gentle tone.

  She had rge gsses and short brown hair. She was wearing a long-sleeved white top and pocketless jeans, a small purse sitting next to her cup. She looked like a stereotypical librarian, which was most certainly Milrd’s type.

  “Hey. Remember, don’t call me that Avery. We don’t want the public knowing about you. This is just supposed to look like any normal meet up… But yeah, I had some shitty calls and was te because of it. Usual shit, you know?” Milrd asked as he sat down next to her, pulling a cigarette and lighter from his pocket.

  He was a light smoker but began to do it a bit more recently with all of the stress he dealt with at work. A famous superhero like him needed a way to rex.

  “Sorry. But Milrd, you know that’s not allowed here, right?” The dy named Avery Brooks asked quietly, pointing at a small ‘no smoking’ sign. Milrd shrugged and lit his cigarette, puffing the smoke into the air.

  “I’m a fuckin’ superhero, Avery. If they got an issue, they can talk to me right here and now. I’ll take care of it either with my boatloads of fucking cash or with my fucking fists!” Milrd responded loudly, pcing his legs on the small table next to them.

  The other customers began to leave out of discomfort, noticing Milrd’s aggressive attitude. The employees began to back off, trying to ignore Milrd. They didn’t want to deal with an angry superhero, who could probably knock them out with a single sp.

  The joy they all had felt from seeing a famous superhero quickly disappeared, with all of them realizing that he was a big asshole in real life.

  “Milrd… Come on…” Avery whispered, looking down in embarrassment. This caught Milrd’s attention, her tone being very familiar. This made him cough and put his legs back down on the floor.

  “Sorry. I’m in a pissy mood today.” He responded, putting his cigarette out on the nearby table.

  He only did this because of the way she spoke and how it reminded him of a conversation he had with his sister in the past.

  He remembered what Milly had told him in the past. Before she had gone away to become an assassin, she told him to always do what was right and help others.

  He thought it was corny and stupid, right up until she passed away. Now, he tried to follow her words so he could honor her.

  It was hard for him at times, since doing the right thing made him feel like he was the world’s bitch. But he still tried and corrected himself, just as he did now.

  But MIlrd’s thoughts on the past were broken when he heard Avery clearing her throat. He looked back up and saw her staring at him, deep into his eyes.

  “It’s okay, I guess… I wanted to talk to you about something serious. Please listen, Milrd.” Avery said, straightening her gsses. Milrd sighed and crossed his arms, looking back up at her.

  “What’s up?” He asked, leaning back on his chair.

  “I think we should… We should break up. This isn’t working…” She answered, looking him straight in the eyes. Despite the shocking news, Milrd looked at her nonchantly.

  “It was bound to happen I guess. But why specifically?” Milrd asked her. At the same time, she was beginning to tear up, unable to hold back her emotions.

  “I feel like… I feel like you don’t care about me anymore… You were always cold, but I knew it was just an act… That you really did care in the end. But nowadays, I know your coldness is real, not an act… I know what happened to your sister and all… And I know it’s hard on you. But I can’t help you if you’re so distant from me… If you don’t care for me.” Avery responded, trying to wipe her tears away.

  “I see.” Milrd responded calmly. Avery’s jaw dropped, expecting more of a reaction from him.

  “D-do you just not care? O-our retionship of five years is ending! Did I really not mean anything to you!? Couldn’t you at least… atleast look a bit sad?!” Avery asked, grabbing a tissue from the side.

  “I do care. It’s just not enough to cry, like you. Besides, it’s better if you stay away from me. Only getting closer to me will hurt you, and I’ve just realized that recently. Being with you was fun, but this is better for all of us.” Milrd responded, looking up at the ceiling above them. For some reason, he couldn't handle looking at her.

  “God… If that’s how you see it, then fine… Goodbye Milrd.” Avery responded, her tears now dried up. She stood up and grabbed her stuff, leaving Milrd in the cafe alone.

  “...” Milrd stayed silent and watched her leave. It was a shame, but Milrd felt it would be better if she stayed away from him. Especially after what he had done to…

  “Fuck.” Milrd muttered, interrupting his thought process. He stood up and then noticed there was a check on the table. It was 70 bucks for the one coffee cup Avery had bought!

  “Oh hell no!” Milrd shouted, walking out of the store without spending a dime. He knew it was illegal, but he really didn’t give a shit. He refused to get scammed by a bitch ass coporation!

  After that, Milrd began walking to his house. He was done with all of his work for the day, so he decided that he would just rex for the rest of the day. His house was specifically located at the official Hero Society campus.

  He lived there along with his other hero comrades. It was a training and learning ground for superabled people, but Milrd really just used it as a pce to sleep or bang. The dies loved being up in his penthouse!

  So he walked into the lobby, signed in, and entered the elevator. It sent him to the 75th floor, which was reserved for him alone. He unlocked it with a keycard and opened the door, pcing his shoes on the ground.

  He began to walk inside, going towards his bedroom. But when he walked past his living room couch, he noticed that someone was sitting on it.

  “The fuck?” Milrd asked as he turned to a massive, half-naked man sitting on his couch, who was staring straight at Milrd.

  He had short blond hair, had rge and luscious lips, and was incredibly muscur. He was only in underwear, which were bulging, and had piercings on his nipples. He had a chizled chin and pushed back, blond hair.

  “Hey baby boy.” The man said, licking his lips. Milrd was confused, not knowing who the hell this guy was.

  The security in the Hero Society was of the highest level, so it was basically impossible for any intruders to get in without being detected. So Milrd was confused as to HOW this freaky looking man even got in.

  “How the hell did you get in here, you ASSHOLE!?!” Milrd yelled, pulling out his pocket pistol. Despite having a gun aimed at him, the man began to chuckle and stood up from the couch.

  “I broke in, baby. Now, let’s have some fun. Hand me that ass.” The man answered, beginning to walk towards Milrd.