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"You’re wrong if you think you can use me to get to her. You don't know her at all. She will fight for us…fight for everyone she loves." He laughed softly, a chilling sound that sent shivers down my spine. "That’s precisely the problem. “The more you believe in her strength, the more entertaining this becomes. I have a vested interest in her demise. You, dear Helen, are simply a pawn in this game." He gestured to the rogues, and they moved closer, their expressions grim and unyielding. “Do you really think she’ll come for you?” the Boss asked, an unsettling curiosity glinting in his eyes.

I had never imagined Chad would be such a jerk. When Chad and his friend laughed at Annika, I was indignant. I rushed over to cover his mouth, not realizing how pale Annika looked. She fumbled, desperately wanting to run, and eventually tripped and fell into the swimming pool. Nathan saved her, and it became a classic tale of the prince saving the ordinary girl, just like in many romantic stories. People loved to read these kinds of stories. As the couple's story gained popularity on campus, it became evident that it needed a villain, a malicious character who would bully Cinderella and try to steal her prince away. I was perfect for that role.

Nobody is allowed to tell it to the outside world. “So, Monica or Olivia, why don't you tell me what happened from the start? How'd you know all of these?” Mister Bad's voice was gentle and soft, but warning signs were all over Olivia's mind. Mister Bad was the strongest assassin under the Muse group; she knew better than to believe that he was genuinely gentle. Olivia did not speak. No matter what she said, it would prove to be useless. He would be able to turn it around and play with her, using her own words against her.

I snarled at him while he squirmed to get out of my death grip. That's right. These wimps are still not safe from me. Just because I fell in love with the good girl and she wants me to be all Mr. Nice Guy, that doesn't mean I am just gonna let everyone walk over me. I was still Jacob Phillips, the toughest nail at school, the big bad wolf of Greenville High, the king of.....

THE VILLIAN Written By: Rosapearl ✍ Synopsis✍ Olivia Smith is Clifford college most popular girl, she is the envy of the girls and a sight for a sore eyes of the guys. she is from a average family. her parent run a restaurant in town. she is beautiful, alluring, intelligent, bold, confident, sexy, gracious and a nerd. she has everyone attention when she walks. Her big glass and back pack always look funny thou. Miller Jill is a jerk, hot guy with a athletic build body, he look like he is in his twenties even in his seventeenth. He love playing around and teasing. He has been Olivia Smith best friend since grade one.

"Patrols reported that they found the Rogue hideout." That piqued his interest. Zain leaned closer. "Where?" "They were following a man, a Jacob Union. I checked with Alpha Rhys, and he told me he was exiled for murdering his adoptive parents. Don't blame the bastard, reports say there were signs of abuse in the house and the parents ran a major meth lab in their basement and liked to test their products on the kids they were taking care of." Zain shook his head, in disgust. "Nothing I hate more than people who hurt kids. That boy deserved a medal not being banished from his pack."

I nod my head, taking in all this info on him, but I need to know more, more about this infamous mad man. Perhaps a secret weakness that could be explored? A dangerous past triggering whatever he has become now? “Has he always been this cruel? I mean, was there ever a time he was anything other than heartless?” She takes her time to think, tapping on her chin while looking up in an endearing manner, before she turns back to me sadly. “Not that I know off. Sorry, he’s always been the blood thirsty devil we all know.” So, no weakness or sad past.

It wasn't the first time, though. I was planning to attack him first, but then a brilliant idea came to me. His father. His attention would definitely be on me just like it had always been. It's just that ever since this psycho became like this, his father's attention had slowly shifted from me to him. It was never part of my plan. He's just like his foolish prostitute of a mother, stealing what's mine from me.

I really wanted to know what he did that made him so scared. “He is such a rat and I didn’t do anything to him. He did everything to himself.” I stared at him in confusion. “I used his past deeds against him. He is not the most honest man! He has a lot of dirty secrets and he isn’t really good at keeping a clean track. He left a lot of trails which were quite easy to follow.” I had questions but I listened without interrupting him. I never expected a man like Professor Vincent Umar to be upright but I didn’t expect him to be so dirty either.

He seems to pale just a little before saying, “I have never met him, but by reputation, he is not one you would want as an enemy.” “What’s his reputation?” “He is a cunning bastard, he makes deals and contracts… He keeps to the agreements as long as the parties involved do as well. Otherwise… He is the most ruthless, barbaric, cruel, savage, vicious and bloodthirsty male in existence. I have even heard rumours that say he is the son of the devil…” “What is this contract he claims to have on my mate?”