Technoblade Sadist Novels & Stories

"No normal person enjoys causing pain and death like you do. You revel in it!" Blaze's expression remained impassive, his gaze unwavering as he absorbed Varik's accusation. "You think you're above everyone else," Varik continued, his voice rising with a mix of anger and disbelief. "You enjoy seeing us suffer, don't you? It's sick! You're a monster! A cold-blooded killer!" A murmur rippled through the crowd as Varik's words struck a chord. Some nodded in agreement, others shifted uncomfortably under Blaze's penetrating stare. The accusation of psychopathy was not lightly thrown, yet it resonated with the undeniable truth of Blaze's actions.

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble, Erica. I've only ever dragged you into chaos." Before he could finish, I caught sight of Mable staggering to her feet, her eyes burning with hatred. "If you’re so desperate to stay together, then go hand in hand to the other side." Out of nowhere, she pulled out a knife and charged straight at me. Lester couldn't react in time. I squeezed my eyes shut in despair, only to hear the dull thud of the knife piercing straight into flesh. I snapped my eyes open to see a dark shadow shielding my view. Caspian had one hand over my eyes and the other wrapped around me.

I added. @Death Wish

I'm experiencing indescribable pain, my body aching, my soul crying out at the injustice of it all. I keep my head bowed and my eyes closed tightly, listening to the echoes of his clothes being adjusted and his belt being secured. Not even in my worst nightmares could I have imagined that he would assault me in this way. He crouches down beside me and runs his hands through my hair. The contrast between his tender touch and the brutality of what he just did makes me want to stab him to death. This is classic Blaze, the ability to switch between violence and affection in a heartbeat, keeping his victims constantly off-balance.

Two brothers birthing one daughter, isn't that sweet or is it ironic? 'Yolanda, I promise we can work this out,' 'And I promised myself at my mother's grave that I would take revenge on the last person who caused her so much pain. Goodbye, daddy dearest, see you in hell but not anytime soon.' 'Yolanda…' I removed the Microtech Combat Troodon knife I had in my pocket and popped it open. 'Yo…' I plunged it into his neck, burying it deep into his throat. I aggressively slashed it to the left, letting his blood soak my carefully metal gloved hand. I dropped his head and stood up, looking at my handiwork with pride.

“Who the hell is this LifeLens-account? A bunch of clowns with no talent trashing Luna just ‘cause they can’t compose a song like hers?!” He smashed his fingers on the keyboard. “Let me see this ‘analysis’… Wait—what?! They’re dragging us into it too?! If I don’t hack these idiots off the web—” His words caught in his throat. His eyes widened. He wasn’t the only one stunned. Iron Blade, Red Rose, and Sage all stared at the same post. Even Iron Blade, usually the picture of calm and composure, twitched slightly. He zoomed in on the photo once… closed his eyes… then zoomed in again.

Despite his great mortification, his honest little brother twitched inside Levi’s mouth and swelled up a size. Levi’s smiling eyes glinted with what could only be victorious glee, both his slippery hot tongue and his hand wrapping around his baby’s length. And Noah… Noah wanted to die then and there! How shameful!! His own response was too shameful!!! QAQ ⚠ Very important news!!! Soul Shard Captor is going premium! ⚠

The crowd roared with encouragement, but Adrian stood frozen, sweat beading on his forehead, his complexion turning ashen. Gradually, the cheers gave way to murmurs. "Why isn’t he moving? Hurry up and fix it. Prove him wrong!" "Why is he glaring at River like that? His face looks… off." "What’s wrong, Adrian? Or are you just a fraud?" I said, savoring the look of pain twisting his features. "Damn you," he snarled, voice low but carrying through the speakers. "Why’d you have to destroy the robots? Why not just be my stepping stone?"

Ethan complained closing his eyes "He must be having so much fun right now, that dude is a psychopath, I do not even have a problem with him, the last time I checked he was your enemy, not mine" "And you are my friend" I remained him, Sabastine just loves to torture people for fun, the idea that somebody could be suffering because of him makes him joyous and healthy. "It's late, let's grab a drink it's been ages " he suggested, not that I wanted to go grab a drink...

The screaming was constant. Blood flowed in rivers. None of it fazed the psychopath. He even learned how to bandage and suture wounds to keep them alive longer. He said it was death by a thousand cuts, but I swear it was always more. Countless mutilated corpses. Teeth and organs littering the ground. Ghostblade had people looking down in reverence when he entered a room. I was no exception. "You are happy, right? You and Marino… your fucked up set up. JR—" he said, and something inside me broke.