I Only Treat Villains 소설 & 이야기

I shudder at my own thoughts, how did I become such a villain? “Its not villainy if you’re saving people.” I remind myself and continue wearing my plastic smile.

This is always what happens to a lot of villains, they are always pushed to the edge by people who are supposed to be the righteous ones apparently, and at the end of the day, the villains turn out to be the righteous ones. Why didn’t I think about this? Damien would’ve killed me the moment I tried to disrespect him if he was that person with murderous intent in him. “I don’t know what you’re thinking about, but you should stop looking at me like that. Just because I didn’t do those things doesn’t mean I’m a nice person either. I mean, I’ve attacked a lot of people and taken over a lot of packs. People who do this aren’t seen as good people, especially by the people already in the packs that

"Until what?" "Until they're as broken as I was. Until they're destroyed from the inside out. Until they beg for the mercy I'll never give." I looked out the window. "And then only then I release the data. I let the world see what they really are. And I watch them burn." "You've become the villain." "No." I smiled. Cold. Empty. "I've become what they made me. And that's so much worse than a villain." "What's worse than a villain?"

"Yeah, he's my real-life hero." Quade hummed and his playful grin morphed into something a little more sinister, "I'm not much of a fan of heroes. I've always told my girl, it's the villain that will burn down the world for you, damn the consequences." "That's a bit extreme." Quade shrugged, "Sometimes people need to feel an extreme kind of love." Victor glowered at Quade. This time he didn't ask for my hand, he took it and weaved our fingers together before baring his teeth as his friend.

His face was unreadable so I didn't know what was going on in his head. “Calm down. I won't do anything to you. I will leave now.” Saying that he left and I almost collapsed on the floor. ‘See, I told you—he will never reject us. He's not like those men who hurt you. He's like the villain in romantic books. You should know villains love their loved one unconditionally. They worship the land from where their loved one walked. You are lucky to have him. Accept him.’ Zia started nagging me again.

It was important, she remembered even though she had so much on her mind. — At some point his siege will close, it's better to know once and for all what that man wants with me, if he's going to kill me anyway, so be it... Let me assume I'm on your side. – Lauren asked convinced of her wishes, she knew it was a big problem, but she didn't care about anything. If her days were numbered, let her at least die being useful. He didn't believe in villains and good guys, because he knew that Karila wasn't a delicate flower, but if there was a conviction in him, it was that that woman was indeed a little better than the others and intimately she was his villain favorite in the game.

"That includes her heroes, your not the main character anymore, James." "I never was." "You're the villain. My villain."

“No… I’d never hurt someone innocent, believe me, Olivia, every villain has their own stories…” “Look, I can’t sit here and listen to your crap. Every villain has their own story, that’s the excuse y’all use when shedding blood. I’m willing to forfeit the first place and all if it means not having this dinner, excuse me!” I replied as I stood up abruptly and turned only for him to grab my hand.

Nicholus let out a low threatening growl. Reaching me through our mindlink, Nicholus said, "Tell us what you had in your mind. Share your opinions. Let us know how you think the situation should be handled." I let his words sink inside me, shocked and giddy at the sudden change of events. But deciding to grab the opportunity, I straightened and chose my words carefully, "If it were up to me, then I'd handle the situation very delicately. We must keep in mind that even though they are the ones protesting people are NOT the villains. Villains are the ones who are manipulating and pulling their strings like puppets."

As the villainess, Yvonne’s name was taboo for my mother. She had never hated someone so much in her entire life. As the female lead, Yvonne put on the image of a headstrong, pure woman. While they were still younger women, Yvonne’s tricks were cheap, but as they grew up, my mother found herself unable to see through her anymore. Back then, my mother had some fame in the entertainment circle. She was also in a few reality TV shows before.