Romans & histoires Sadist Characters

It was truly a pleasure to see him go crazy. He was basically finished for the rest of his life since he had to eat shit every hour. Now, he wouldn’t have the time to ruin another girl’s life ever again. Charlie locked the screen and said to Claire with a smile, “I’ve heard of this guy.” “Really?” Claire asked in surprise. “How? From where did you hear of him?” “He is a very bad and nasty guy who loves to psychologically manipulate girls and force them to inflict self-harm and commit suicide for his own pleasure.”

I watched in utter horror as the guards lifted the whips in the air and a second later, the sound of thump echoed around the hall as whips made contact with Darius’s back. He gritted through clenched teeth, biting down the scream, and groaned as the raw pain shot through him. I turned my head away as the bile rose in my throat. Hot and thick tears rolled down my cheeks as I looked at my mate with pleading eyes, “Please, just let him go. Punish me instead of him.” His eyebrow twitched, “Oh, I am doing that too. I'm actually punishing you both at once.” Oh God, I had no idea he had such a twisted mind. He was a psychotic sociopath. A fucking sadist who derived pleasure in other’s misery.

one bastard said. I bit my lip to suppress the growl that wanted to break free for calling her a bitch. He would leave this life with his head detached from his shoulders. Oh, I would have a lot of fun ripping his very life away. Zeus was mentally going over all of the ways he could kill him, and which one would be the most painful. I would have to hand it to my wolf. He was a creatively sadistic bastard when he wanted to be. This was one such time.

Sean just glanced disinterestedly. “What's more?” “Adam didn't do it all himself, he hired a very famous assassin in the dark world, Sour.” Sour. Sean had heard that name before. Sour is a genius assassin with a psychopathic mind who is very cruel and maniac. He kills his victims with a very mature calculation and can be very cruel at times. Until now, no one knew the real figure of the killer. “Sour is famous for never failing. He will become obsessed with his victim if he can't kill them. And now, he will definitely chase you, you have to be careful because until now we don't know who he is.”

"You're a sadistic bastard. You'll never own me." The realization hit me like a punch to the gut, my eyes widening in horror. Every muscle in my body tensed as I took in his expression, the cruel amusement in his eyes, the way his smile twisted just a fraction more sinister. But what scared me the most was the unhinged glint in his eyes, a madness that promised nothing but torment and despair. It was a look that spoke of a man who revelled in pain, who found pleasure in the destruction of others.

These Carrero types all seem to be horn dogs from what I have heard around the club. “Testy. I like it when you get mad.” He looks smugly happy. Satisfied with his own level of complete tosserism. Yep, sadist is still in there and aching to be let out to play.

he replied in a low tone. Of course he’d say that. He found unhinged women and blood-play sexy. At least, in theory anyway. I was pretty sure if she actually committed murder he’d throw up on the closet person. But yeah, whenever Dev watched TV shows he always found himself drawn to the most villainous, crazy female leads. “Most of the girls in here are crying or grossed out,” said Dev, “but not her.” “Because she’s a sadist,” I murmured. “Ask out Nat,” Dev told me.

April looked destroyed. “April?” Rose caught her attention. April turned her gaze to her. “You were right,” she pronounced. “The Sadharthe Company was always behind the plans the drug dealers used to transport the goods. I know it because I helped the Son of Hades to make the plans. Rose, Lucian Sadharthe is the Son of Hades and I’m his accomplice.” Rose brought a hand to her forehead. After all, she didn’t want to hurt April, but if she had to, she was to do it to free up the world of their crap. After all, it was April and Lucian who’d been poisoning the world.

one of them threatened, intent of pressuring Sadie into freeing him. Sadie smirked. "Really? I'm sorry, but I'm backed by the most powerful man in the country—and likely the world—and none of you could compare." Seizing the rider's index finger, she growled coolly, "So? What's it going to be?" The rider smirked. "Keep dreaming!" "What a bitch." Sadie snorted and broke his finger right then. Even as the man howled in agony, Sadie grabbed his ear with one hand and held him steady with another, then tore his ear right off!

Dear readers, Thank you for reading my book and give it a chance. Please don't judge this book from now, we are still in the very beginning. I know and I understand that some of you maybe hated Rafael, and became disturbed by his selfishness, but consider that he is a sick man. He is sadist, and this how sadistic people act. He is not a sadist because he wanted to, he has an internal conflict made him so. My male lead is not perfect. He has his flaws. He is a human being and has his own mistakes to learn of.