Dark Anime Evil Smile Novels & Stories

"I can't eat my favourite food... Your brother has banned everything... I miss my burgers, fries, chocolates and momos." Mariana laughed at her cute complaints. "Damon has really changed for you. I have never seen him so soft." Mira frowned. "What do you mean by soft? He was always gentle and soft... I think he is the most sane person in this family." Mariana's laugh turned mocking. "Babe, you are in delusion... Don't forget that he has crazy blood in his body too..." She warned. "It's just that he is an impressive balance of good and evil. Not like Rafael and Mikhail, because they are pure evils. When Damon is good, he is really good but when he is evil then no one can grab his hand... He h

He smiled and disappeared into the dark of the night Damien got to a forest, deep in the wild and hid behind a tree. His figure blended into the dark atmosphere, like a camouflage. He watched as a young man hurried through the forest, occasionally looking back and flashing the flashlight in his hand. The smile on Damien's face widened, an eerie one, the kind of smile that didn't reach his eyes. Faster than the rays of light, Damien moved and appeared in front of the young man, his face was only a few inches away from the young man

Even with the dim lighting I could see the shape of his face take on a more humanized shape, but his eyes still glowed blood-red, I was almost sure I could see the sadistic smile take over his face before he hid in the shadows formed by the trees, a smile that seemed somewhat familiar. — Why do you seem strangely excited?

"It's your wedding... How can I miss it" Ivan smirked. "Right, Sister in law?... What's your beautiful name by the way..." He looked at me and I looked at Vladimir. I am not getting good vibes from this man. Hell! I am not getting good vibes from anyone present here. "Leave, Ivan!..." Vladimir looked at him. "Today is a special day for me and I won't let you ruin it." Ivan looks like the evil character from dark series who always finds amusement in someone's irritation. I can see he was enjoying ruining Vladimir's mood.

Damien finished, a grin so evil it could rival Lucifer himself spread across his face. "Fine, deal!" Archer agreed, knowing that without a shadow of a doubt, Damien meant every word he had said and knowing this sick fuck, he would enjoy himself while doing it.

He gave her a sly smile. That smile was definitely suspicious. And of course, once she reluctantly took off the pink pajamas, the night went exactly how Damian wanted. ***

And then as we keep going, Dane is silent again. Isn’t there another? I asked Dane, knowing there was still the voice on the radio. She’s got him, Dane growls. We rushed out of the forest then and right back to the cabin. And there she is. Her eyes and hair glowing like when we first met. Her hand raised and a gleeful, evil grin on her face. ‘Go,’ she orders. The smirk on her face was like one a satisfied serial killer would have. It’s chilling. And yet I am one thousand percent into it.

**ELENA'S POV** The guy with the creepy smile blocked the exit and stepped closer, bringing with him the smell of cheap cologne and tobacco. I guess I could call him Mr. Creepy Smile. “Curious cats,” the tattooed guy chuckled, rolling his shoulders like he was warming up for another kill. “We know what happens to them.” I'll call him Mr. Gold-Tooth. I let my lips curl as I replied to him. “They tend to take someone with them.”

Unlike others he is not wearing a helmet, his lower face is covered in dark black beards only left in place now revealing an evil smile. Hairs hanging on each side of his face are a bit longer than his neck. The right eye is usually brown but his left eye is pure black without any round eyeballs. A reflection of white light from the thunder moves from right to left in his shiny black left eye. The cart stops near the raised platform near him. The short man steps down from his horse and opens the gate. "Time to die, bitch," he spits out. "Can't bear me any longer," mocks Alicia.

But as I took a step toward him to finish this, Damon did something unexpected. He didn't run. He didn't beg. He started to smile. It was a terrifying, bloody smile that made the hair on the back of my neck stand up. He reached into the pocket of his coat and pulled out a small, silver remote. He looked at me, his eyes full of a madness that went deeper than any code. He couldn't speak, but his eyes said everything: *You think you’ve won? You think I didn't prepare for a glitch like you?*