Psycho Pass Villain Novels & Stories

"To make you doubt me. To destroy our family. Because that's what she can't stand, that I have a wife who loves me. A son who needs me. A life that doesn't include her." The baby's cries reached a fever pitch. Vanessa flinched, maternal instinct warring with the shock and pain. "She's the villain here, Vanessa," I said softly. "Not me. I'm the victim of a psychopath's revenge plot. We both are." I watched her face as she processed this new narrative. I could see it happening, the reframing of reality, the rewriting of what she'd seen and heard. "But she seemed so sure," Vanessa said weakly. "So angry."

"Defect: Aggression centers unstable. IQ below threshold. Disposition: Incinerated." He moved to the next one. "Subject V-749. Defect: Bone density insufficient. Disposition: Recycled." There were hundreds of them. Rows and rows of Valerius faces staring out with dead, milky eyes. Some were twisted, some were beautiful, all were failures. Valerius was shaking. It wasn't the cold. His entire worldview, the foundation of his ego, was cracking under the weight of the evidence. He had always called himself the "Alpha," the "Chosen One," the pinnacle of his bloodline.

Because he was still in the middle of the humans in the humans-world, he didn’t dare to act out so blindly and carelessly. Virando was seen somewhat squinting his eyes. Subsequently, he already showed his cynical and taunting smirk in the next tick-tock of the seconds. By solely staring at the man for quite a couple of seconds, Virando could already recognize that the psychopath man in front of Wenny Kammal wasn’t an ordinary person.

asked Marcellus. “We are here to check out the girl who has been in the centre of everything. Three nominees checked her out, we too have to. We have to find out who she is why is she important?” said Kayo. “We can get our people to find that out. Why us?” “Because when you become the supreme boss, you sometimes have to do your work on your own. I have told you some killings must be done by us so that there is no witness, no loose ends to tie. See, for example, Yoshiro, he sent his slaves to kill other people and ultimately that was his downfall. With his slaves, Stephan and Vicktor found out the owner and Michelangelo took him to Tikhon. He has a positive point in Tikhon’s eyes, and we must

Pulling Koishi closer than before, leaning down over the nape of his neck, feeling his nose brushing against his shirt. "We have to get you back to the room before anyone notices this Master" pulling back and turning around taking Koishi wrist into his hand while others holding the teddy he snatched from the Villain. "Well, well, someone seems to be mad?" "I apologize for that, but master is not feeling well." Damian paused, gulping in response. The Villain just takes his step back, turning his gaze towards Koishi who's cheeks are turning red. Walking away, Koishi turn his head one last time, looking at the villain who was staring back at him. Right then, hearing a beep right above his head,

he pick up the pillow that I threw to him and harshly smack it to the bed, then he yells and suddenly laughed. What's happening? Why's his attitude became like this. It looks like he don't have conscience. What kind of person don't have conscience?… A psycho. Yeah. He's a psycho. Bullet is a psycho. That's why he's acting like this. There's no normal people would stalked someone they just knew and pretend to be kind. Just Bullet. Bullet is a psycho. Now my questions was answered by my own too. That's why he can hurt me now because he don't have to hide his real identity.

I've only been here a little over two weeks and I feel like I'm losing my mind. I actually lost my mind a long time ago, but now, I was just falling deeper and deeper into insanity and I think it has to do with the fact that I was becoming obsessed with Kitty. I had created this entire thing in my head that I knew wasn't normal but I couldn't stop it. "Because of Kitty," I repeated to Mason once again and he shook his head as he chuckled and moved away, his hands covered in my blood. "Kitty will be the death of you, Prisoner VII," Mason said as he washed his hands in the basin, "you really going through all of this for her? Who's running the drug industry if you're here in this place?"

“I’m not a hero.” “I’m the villain remember,” he reminded me with a grin. “All good villains know how to identify heroes.” He turned his attention to the vine, and the plant pulled back, the vines withering, the flowers and leaves falling, until there was nothing but the faintest shadow on the stone to indicate that it had ever existed at all.

She always had a distinct way of walking, unhurried and confident, like a predator stalking it's prey. He looked up when she passed and looked her in the eye. She showed no reaction and continued walking like normal. When she got to the end of the hallway, she turned around and pointed at him. "Who is that?" she asked the supervisor. "He is a rogue werewolf, he is one of our workers. Is anything wrong, your highness?" the supervisor asked worriedly. The queen smiled, her smile had no mirth and chilled the supervisor to the bone. "Bring him over, since he dared look at me, he must bear the consequences." she ordered.

"Focus on sound. Psychoacoustic stuff. Harrison knows how to manipulate perception. He's a doctor he understands how the brain processes information." Ava hung up, her arms wrapped around herself. "He said the plan is active. This feels like it. The voice was so clear, Damien. It wasn't just noise. It was Victor. His exact tone, his exact words." I pulled her close again. "We fight it. You are not crazy. We are being targeted. This is psychological warfare, pure and simple." Ava nodded against my chest. "I heard Victor clear. Telling me to give up the fortune. Or Maya pays. He said I was a failure as a mother, that I would destroy everything I touched."