Romans & histoires No More Pain For This Villain

} Amused by the system's answer and nonchalant tone, she had thought she had put it in a tight spot but surprisingly it seemed indifferent at her threats. "Why shouldn't I do that? Like I said, I'm not scared of pain." {It isn't about you this time} "En. What is it about then?" {At your original world, moments before you were ejected, you promised someone on your swords honor. That if you were able to change their fate you won't hesitate doing so. Unless your honor and dignity as a swordswoman is worth nothing, and you are a person who goes back on their words, please do go into oblivion.}

He didn't look like a man who had just systematically stripped a woman of her last shred of dignity; he looked like a god who had just rearranged a piece of his universe and found the new alignment slightly more to his liking. Martin remained frozen on the plush Persian rug, his breath coming in ragged, shallow gasps as he clutched his aching stomach. The bodyguard’s blow had been surgical—designed to incapacitate without leaving a permanent mark that might embarrass the Williams family name. "You’re a monster, Jose," Martin managed to wheeze out, his voice cracking with a mixture of physical pain and moral revulsion. "You know that? You actually enjoy this. You think because the Cobra Group

" I didn't answer. He continued. "The very last thing I want to happen to you... the last thing I will ever allow... is for you to be locked in a dark pack cell. Listen. I won't let them drag you to the execution block. I won't let them behead you, or drug you to death, or shock your body to death with an electric chair until your soul leaves your body. I don't want that kind of end for you. And I know you don't want that kind of end." "Diane. You are not a villain. Not in this story."

POV Cain Pain is not loud. That’s the lie people tell—screaming, breaking, fire and fury. But real pain? The kind that ends worlds? It’s silent. V is still in my arms. That’s the first cruelty. Her body hasn’t realized yet that she’s gone. She’s still warm. Still her. Her hair spills over my wrist like it always does, dark and stubborn, refusing to lie flat. There’s blood at the corner of her mouth, already cooling, already wrong.

It hurt so bad he could hardly negotiate the raw landscape that strobed in and out of focus all around him " This is the part I love the most," Vlad spoke coldly, "Silence, engulfed in unimaginable pain you actually become numb to it," He smiled at Leonardo's silence and shall breath. "Why... why are you doing this to me?," He struggled to voice his inaudible words "You said it yourself, I enjoy it, it's only a matter of time before your brother suffers the same fate," He smiled before leaving the cell. He returned soon after with a boiling oil in a tea kettle.

"Be careful what you wish for, mortal. Vengeance comes at a price." "I don't care," Carmen said, her fists clenched. She couldn't care less about some sick price awaiting her. She had already died once, so what other 'price' was greater than death itself? "They took everything from me. I want them to feel what I felt. I want them to suffer." Nyx extended a hand, her long fingers glowing faintly. "Then rise, Carmen. Rise as the herald of the night. Your vengeance will be your strength, and your fury will be your weapon. But remember-once you begin this path, there is no return."

His gaze immediately landed on Katie, her small frame trembling as the rogue held her captive. The sight sent a flicker of something unrecognizable through him, but he pushed it aside. The rogue grinned, his eyes gleaming with malice. “So, the mighty Alpha Jerome finally shows himself.” Jerome’s expression didn’t change, his icy blue eyes locking onto the rogue. “You’ve made a mistake.” The rogue’s grip on Katie tightened, and she winced as the knife dug into her skin. “Bold words for an alpha whose member is at my mercy,” he sneered.

The rogue's sword struck his claw, but the force of the hit caused him to fall heavily onto the ground. Panic filled me as I cried out, "No!". The force within me sprang up, and I thought about losing it entirely for a moment. I witnessed the rogue's teeth exposed and poised to strike above Fabian' infirmity. It was a sight to behold. Without any hesitation, I pushed forward, feeling the power within me with everything. My hands expelled a burst of light, which was so powerful that the villain had to be flung back and its corpse crashed into bushes nearby.

VIPER Gulping down the sixth bottle of liquor down his throat his fist slammed down on the counter. Ordering and drinking more and more he was nowhere to stop any near. All he knew was the pain,the pain that was killing him inside ,Burning each and every part of his body Regret and the fire burning inside him to take revenge was over powering his body and he desperately needed to take it out of him. He wanted to put the whole world on fire and watch it burn till it turned into ashes before his eyes."More!! GIVE ME MOREEE!!!"

“I will make sure you will never hurt anyone again.” With that I grab and dig my job bloody claws into his dick and pull, pulling so hard I rip it off him, hearing flesh ripping apart. I look with disgust at his dick in our hand getting tired of hearing him scream louder and louder, so I force it into his mouth and throat to shut him up. He is getting weaker but I want him to see one thing before I rip his heart out. Stepping back I pull up my shirt. Seeing his eyes go big. “You thought you scarred us forever, but we healed. And we will never bear any visible mark made by you, with your death we will be free of you forever.”