DOOMED TO BE A VILLAIN



Lately, she had not been feeling the same amount of pleasure from cracking down on and oppressing low-level mobs and wanted the rush from stepping down on somebody who had a bit more spunk, and just as she was thinking of this, a perfect scapegoat(Davies) had appeared while driving at high speed right in front of her.

She had quickly given chase as she felt that the driver of the Lykan Supercar was not giving her enough respect by daring to break the rules in front of her. His further blatant action of ignoring her even though she was chasing after him with her sirens blaring and all, had infuriated her at first but when she thought of punishing him until he begged her to stop, her excitement increased even further and she had decided to ram into his car until he stopped, not caring about the other citizens that she was supposed to protect, but Davies had actually regained control of his car even after he had been rammed hard from behind.

She had then called upon her blessing and materialized her golden gun in her hand and shot at one of his tires using one of her skills, "Precision Shot", blowing out the whole tire and sending Davies spiraling out of control and almost crashing into another citizen that she was supposed to protect, but why was she supposed to care about mobs.

The Lykan Super sport had finally come to a stop and the most handsome man she had seen in forever had gotten out of the driver and was now looking at her with a very displeased smile. Seeing his displeased smile sent shivers down her body and when she thought of how she would make him grovel beneath her while paying for his "crimes", her excitement rose even further, and she was even beginning to feel a little wet down there.

It was at this moment that she finally knew that she was masochistically sadistic.

She had begun by using the same words she had said to other people she had arrested in the past, telling him to put his hands up in the air and get down on his knees, but it seemed that this guy had no care for her words, nor did he even seem the slightest bit apprehensive of his current situation, he only seemed to be displeased at the whole charade… or at least that was the whole look on his face was saying, though it looked scarier than that for some reason.

Dalena wasn't happy about Davies blatant action of ignoring her orders to get down on his knees with his hand in the air and had gotten down and even pointed her gun at him while repeating her words, but he seemed to care even less this time and did not even seem to pay attention to the gun in her hand as if it was but a mere toy that she held onto and this infuriated her to no end.

'This mother fucker…' The one thing she wouldn't accept from anyone was a blatant disregard for her presence and that was exactly what Davies was doing at the moment so in her anger she had shot at him.

Maybe after a hole in his arm, he'd learn to appreciate her presence and might even cry out in pain satisfying her sadistic desires… but that was where it all went wrong.

Somehow, the prey that he had set her eyes on had avoided the bullet hitting his arm and had ended up with a hole in his shoulder instead, but instead of the scream of pain that she was expecting from his person, what had fallen on her instead was a suppressive aura and the dense smell of blood, as his gaze at her had changed from nonchalance to disbelief at her shooting at him, to anger at what she had done and finally a murderous gaze that promised pain… and death.

The prey-turned-predator had slowly walked towards her with blood dripping from his bleeding shoulder, yet he showed no sign of pain on his face and his aura grew heavier with every step and she could vividly see a shadow of a mighty and regal being standing behind him as he walked toward her.

It felt like a second, yet it also felt like forever for him to reach her and when he finally did, her mind had already turned blank, knowing what to expect, yet her mind not coming up with any way to avoid it. Even her mind had given up, so she did do as well when she saw his now bloodied hand reaching for her face, but inches before reaching her face, she heard a loud shot,

"DAVIES WAIT!!!"

"Even though you're from the Lake family, harming the daughter of the Santos family head would lead to a troublesome situation for you," A voice shouted from behind them, who Davies and Dalena recognized to be Fiona's.

'Why is this bitch her-… wait, Davies… Lake,' Dalena's eyes widened in surprise at who she had thought to be a prey and had been targeting, but at the same time, she was slightly happy that Fiona had exposed her identity to Davies, otherwise, he may have actually killed her, she thought.

"... the Santos family?" Davies's clear voice rang out in a surprised tone.

"That's even better," he said, and a wicked smile popped unto his face and he grabbed her by the face and held her up in the air, displaying power that one wouldn't expect from his slim frame.

"You know, you're actually the person in your family who has come closest to taking my life since you could actually make me bleed, the others weren't up to par,"

"But by the time I'm done with your family…"

"There will be no one left with enough blood to bleed… or even anybody at all"

Davies was actually happy now, he had been looking for a scapegoat to use to show the 4 great families that he wasn't in any form a soft persimmon that they could easily play around with, and now someone had simply landed in his lap to be used as a perfect scapegoat.

If he had a gamer system, he'd be receiving the notification [Scapegoat acquired] right about now.