Novel & Cerita Murderous Villain Test

"Fair enough. So tell me, since you studied all type of qualifications to do with human psychology, when someone tells you how they plan to kill someone else, what do you do?" "I listen. When they are done saying what they felt, I given them my view. I'm not responsible for what you are going to do when you leave my room." "I hear you." He sighed, "Funny how... you know what, no further questions." ""Any witness from the defendent?" "No, my lord. I'll pass." "My lord, we shouldn't forget who we have on trial and what he is capable of doing. We have Mastermind, a thug trapped in a child's body. The only 17year old to have encountered several charges, from murder, rape, human trafficking, drug

I was never going to feel sorry for anyone, especially not a wicked Villain like me. "Hahahaha… Damien! Look at you. All grown up. Ready to be an Alpha. What were you thinking? That you would run somewhere, away from your pack? Away from your responsibility? Tell me, who's the villain here? Haha" I remained silent. All I could hear in my head was the truth that came out from his mouth. "Listen up, kid," he wheezed, "you can't dodge these dark truths. Embrace them, live with 'em. Those sacrifices, all for you, Damien. Can't you see? Think your wolf's some Moon Goddess present?"

“Ohhh… you’re going to kill me? Kill me in bed baby come here uh” I took the vase to the table in case he didn’t listen to me. When I noticed that I am already close to the door, I immediately run to it but to my disappointment, it was locked. “What the---” *SMASH* I hit his head with the vase after he tried attacking me. He maliciously wraps me in his arms and pull me back to the center. He was not even affected when I broke the vase on his head. He’s couldn’t feel the pain.

“My favorite color. Just like your eyes when you have nothing but fear in them.” My hands fisted on either side of me. “You are a sick bastard.” His voice turned cold. “You are the weakest in my ward, and I don’t condone weaknesses.” He threw the stilettos to the bed. Some of them fell to the ground but I held his gaze. Not for once looking away from him. “Get better or be dead, because I can assure you, your death is already on my to-do list. Don't push it to the top three by making War

"Z.V." She got what I wanted. With the deal sealed, Mr. Valentine naively gave us access to his whole life. His past, his bank accounts, his inheritance, almost everything. But nothing I could use as a leverage if I wanted. His untouchable criminal record was clearly a result of a bribery to some judge because he definitely was not the saint he was presented to be.

“Do you know what I was thinking after I saw those rats for like the third time? I thought that you were just a stupid stalker with no real talent and that you were just some bored psycho with too much time on his hands and not enough brains to pull off anything worth being scared of. You think you’re terrifying? No… Absolutely not. You’re only predictable and foolish.” He flinched, his fists clenched at his sides, breathing becoming harsher as he stared at me like he wanted to skin me alive. But I didn’t stop. “In fact, if we’re being honest here…” I shifted in my chair slowly, stretching like this was a casual conversation and not a face-off with a deranged killer, “You’re the most unimpre

It was easy to see after such cruel abuse of the homeless man that the abuser had a serious psychological defect. ‘This woman is very dangerous and abnormal. Her maximum sin value must be over 60!’ Jack thought.

Of course, he didn't want me. I mumbled to myself as I crouched on the floor, the slickness down my inner thigh cooling in the fresh air. You foolish girl! You still fantasize about him. You hopeless idiot! I cursed my stupidity for believing that Nathan might want me. How could he ever want me? He loathed me. He resented me for shaming his beloved little bird. I had been the villain in their love story, always ready to prosecute the poor heroine. Or at least, that's what he believed. That's what they all believed.

There were murmurs everywhere. "Shut the hell up," I shouted at them and they kept quiet. "Not only did I discover that but also that he has been raping Ivy for the past ten years. You all know what I do to rapists. I torture them till they die. I don't show mercy. I am not mercy. Let it be a warning to all of you, if I find any of you doing what he did, I won't hesitate to kill you," Immediately I said that, I shot Victor on the forehead. "Max, you will be incharge here but you will be reporting to me. His funeral will be tomorrow so all of you do the preparations," I said and walked out of the room.

It's redness equals a bloods colour. He reddens and sweat nonstop. He also vibrate and jerk continuously. Am guessing that's his dumb soul gradually departing his wicked body. I smile then grin. I cluster and clamp harder my claws around his beating heart. It really beasts heavily and rapidly. It's proves his fear over death. Well he's a murderer. He's an inconsiderate being. He shouldn't subject others to a fate himself frightens over. That's genuine wickedness so he really deserves my next brutal action.