Novel & Cerita Anti Protagonist

He turned to me, his jaw set. "What the fuck does that mean, Dante? Is he telling the truth?" "I tried to harm him because I knew he was going to destroy us!" Antonio yelled, trying to reclaim the moral high ground. "Dante wasn't going to do anything! He’s compromised all of us for some dick sucker." He spat. I let out a laugh, but it was a dry, hollow sound that held no amusement. "You sound so noble, Antonio. A true martyr for the cause. Maybe we should give you an award for the most loyal Tiger fangs member huh."

Like she was going to have a fucking orgasm just thinking of a man, just remembering how hot and talented his tongue was in-between her thighs. "I'm fine and I'm sorry for my outburst," she couldn't meet his gaze, red with shame, "Being stressed out and tired makes me a shitty person." "No, it just makes you human," he gave her a little smirk even as he leaned in conspiratorially like he wanted to tell her a big secret, "Being shitty is me, thinking of strangling puppies when I'm angry." She gasped in mock horror, a smile on her face, "That is Antichrist."

He had an army at his disposal, and the men my father and I had gathered weren't enough to pose a threat to them. Then there was a matter of Satoh Ryuu—Yan Hao's illegitimate heir. If we could snap his leash, whatever Yan Hao's leverage was, perhaps he might turn out to be an unexpected ally. Then again, that man was a trained killer and most likely a sociopath. He could be highly unpredictable, and it was hard to determine whether or not he had any moral values. A huge gamble—allying with Ryuu would be exactly that.

There has been one common theme in the theatrical history from time immemorial; "The Antagonist's Speech". Dr. Thanos Doomsday (Bs.C, Ph.D, Mc.U, Dc.U, An.T) in his famous monologue said and I quote; "What is a villain without his villainous tales? Or an antagonist without his antithesis? For to see a villain is to see a poet Before his last act of mischief to serve in a tray His evil masterminded plans to relay

I roar back. “Not my fucking commander. I’m joining your team as an independent consultant, not your little bitch.” "You think this is a game? You think this is a fucking movie where the good guys always win?" "I think it's exactly what I said it was! A war! And there’s no reality where we’re the good guys, so no. This is the movie where the anti-heroes win." "You are not equipped to go into the field!" I stalk toward him, hoping the sheer bulk of me will intimidate him. The little shit refuses to back up a single step.

"Better than you know yourself." "That's not an answer." "It's the only one I can give you tonight." Frustration rose in her chest, hot and sudden. "People say you've killed thousands. They say you're cursed. They say you cannot die, and I saw the number above your head today, and it said zero, and you're still standing here as if that means nothing at all." Her voice cracked slightly on the last word. "What are you?"

He rubbed his chin as if he were in deep thought. "George, I asked about the antagonist, not the actress." Director Tim facepalmed himself. The actor was being ridiculous; it wasn't time to play his character, but he was already acting like his character in the press conference. Donna's partner in the film used silly behaviors in order to hide his true identity. It would be hard to believe a foolish boy was a secret agent. "The antagonist is a very weak, deceptive individual with loyalty to her criminal organization," George answered, and the reporter nodded with a slight smile. She thought he was going to compliment her too, but she guessed maybe she wasn't too beautiful for his liking.

She needs the Phoenix I used to be, the one who had no moral compass, nothing to lose, and a beast always ready to spill the blood of anyone who would harm the innocent for their own gain, and enjoy it. That’s what Antonellia is. He is a monster who is operating under the misguided opinion that the world owes him. Yeah, he might have been through some shit. Fuck, we all came out of that place warped and twisted. You don’t see me and my brothers snatching innocent women off the beach a violating them as payback for something they know jack shit about.

She asked. Antonio chuckled. He had wanted her to break apart that way. "I'm the villain, I don't need a reason to be bad, to do bad stuff, but you are the hero, but you can't save everyone." He asked, looking at the fuming Andrea. Her breathing doubled, and she felt the anger doubling in on her heart. With a swift movement, she jumped over the desk and sent a kick toward his chest. He blocked her movement and tossed her to the floor. "You are no match for me, Andrea."

"What do you think, Zayn? Do I deserve to be the antagonist?" His assistant paused, unsure whether to agree or not. If Zayn shook his head, would Oriaga be angry? However, answering 'yes' made Zayn feel reluctant, to be honest, that he was upset to hear his boss's confession. Zayn's conscience seemed to be touched by the complexity of what was happening. "Eum. Maybe." Oriaga laughed at that. "No, no. I'm not suited to playing an antagonist. I'm just taking out my frustration on one family, not the whole world."