Forehead Insult Novels & Stories

“That brainless, two-faced, lying, backstabbing, good-for-nothing piece of trash! He will surely be punished by God and he will be rejected Wherever he goes.” I choked on my cookie and blurted out. What were these insults that I just heard? “Mom!” But, she wasn’t done. “That miserable thing! That cockroach in human skin! The day he was born, the heavens must have sighed in regret! Look at him, walking around in expensive suits, thinking he is important. Oh, he has no idea what has befallen him.” I covered my face as the insults rang in my ears. “Oh my God,” I screamed and My phone rang again.

"I did until you opened your mouth and ruined your beauty with your boor tongue." The smile on Gina's face faltered as she gave him a sharp look. "Boor tongue!" Evan waved his hand at her. "I don't waste my intellectualism on less intellectual people." "You are insulting me!" Gina Morretti gritted out. She had never in her life felt this humiliated as she has been feeling since Viso insulted her and now His friend was doing the same. "How does it feel? I believe in giving a hundredfold of what I get. You insulted me, and I did the same with you."

"But that's right?" "Look at me Riguel! My forehead hurts! You're really stupid at any time!" I shouted to Riguel who was still holding my forehead. "Eh? It's not that strong! It's the OA!" He said laughing. "May I see." He said and made me face him. He removed my hand and stared at my forehead. The smile on his lips disappeared as he looked at my forehead. "Your skin is so sensitive! Your forehead is so red." He said and caressed my forehead using his thumb.

the brute sneered. I growled low. "Let. Go. Of my hand." He chuckled, tightening his grip like he thought I was bluffing. "You got a mouth on you. Bet it gets you in trouble." I narrowed my eyes. "Do I look like someone interested in a pissing contest with a mutt?" He didn’t even get the chance to reply. I slammed my forehead into his nose—hard. There was a sickening crack. Blood sprayed. The guy let out a howl of pain and stumbled backward.

She thundered and glared at her hatefully, her words are always coming out bitter, and she knows how to insult someone with words. “Made sense?” I mumbled then smirked. “Don’t flatter yourself too much. You’re a ghost in my life and that’s why you couldn't notice all the important and reasonable things I have said, we don't even talk often so how will you know? Not when your brain is dull, such a dullard!” I spat hissing loudly. She returned the smirk, unmoved by my insult. “A ghost that’s living in your head rent-free.” She fired back at me defending herself and I frowned.

"You too! Besides your body that weighs over a hundred pounds, you sound like a slaughtered pig when you moan in front of your Heskel!" She was equally surprised. Both her mouth and eyes widened in shock. Although I didn't really have a problem with their body types, if they repeatedly insulted my body, it was a different story. Why should I be afraid to insult them back? I wouldn't feel guilty, especially considering their terrible personalities!

The shock hit me like a physical blow, my jaw slack in disbelief. Soon, the disbelief curdled into fury. How could he? How dare he? The audacity of his words hit me like a slap in the face. Pushing myself up from my seat, I towered over him, eyes narrowed into slits of pure disdain. Every muscle in my body tensed, ready to lash out at this insufferable man who had the gall to insult me so blatantly.

Harry ground his teeth angrily. He vigorously typed out, "I don't usually insult people, but you deserve it! You must be an orphan who's never felt the warmth of a family, so I won't hold it against you. But if I see you again… Just wait and see. You'll end up with a criminal record!" The viewers left their thoughts in the chat room. "Huh? Is that supposed to be an insult?" "The kid is being way too gentle with his insults. People like him should experience the evils of society."

He doesn't seemed used to being told that he's ugly, maybe because all of the people praising him so much to the point that he'd been an arrogant jerk, tsk! I'll always remember that the easiest way to pissed an arrogant man, is to insult his so-called handsome face. ***

“Is that an insult Sorahiko? Or is there something you’re trying to say to me?” I swear that sounded way smoother in my head. What the hell is wrong with my brain?. “I’m not trying to say anything sir! I didn’t mean it like that. I swear!”. “But that is exactly what you said. How many times do I have to tell you that I do not get off on hurting people? Is this some kind of prejudice that you have towards me?”. He’s really offended. His eyes are literally darkening in rage. “I swear that is not what I meant! I know you don’t enjoy things like that! I— ”.