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Supreme corruption: I corrupt every good woman into villainess

As mentioned in the name theme of the story, the central figure, driven by a twisted desire for dominance, methodically corrupts impressionable young women, weaving a web of control that extends far beyond mere physical enslavement. These women, once vibrant and free, are reduced to mere pawns in his elaborate game of conquest, their autonomy stripped away as they become instruments of his malevolent will. What truly sets this tale apart is the enigmatic presence of the antagonist, the very creator of the story itself. Trapped within the confines of his own narrative by an ancient curse, he grapples with the consequences of his own hubris. As he orchestrates the downfall of his characters, he simultaneously navigates the murky depths of his own psyche, confronting the darkness that lurks within. The boundaries between fiction and reality blur, casting doubt upon the nature of existence itself. As the story unfolds, parallels emerge between the protagonist's struggle against the villain and the author's own internal conflict. Each move on the narrative chessboard reflects a deeper existential battle, as the characters' fates intertwine with the author's own quest for redemption. Ultimately, the story becomes a haunting meditation on the nature of creation, agency, and the profound impact of our choices, both within the confines of fiction and in the vast expanse of reality. In conclusion, an author writes a cursed story. The curse is so strong it consumes the author and he's getting trapped inside his own story. But he gets a chance to decide his character. The author chooses to be the villain who can never be defeated. He becomes the main character of the story as the villain, he corrupts good women into evil and makes them fight the hero and the heroines.

minatoflash · Fantaisie
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140 Chs

Chapter 101

"Mr. Lang, we'd like to ask you a few questions about the recent break-ins at the storage facility," Alice said, flashing her badge.

Lang's face paled. "I don't know anything about that. I haven't been near that place since I was fired."

"Then you won't mind answering a few questions," Ryan added, stepping inside.

Lang reluctantly let them in, and they began questioning him about his whereabouts during the times of the break-ins. His answers were evasive, and Alice could sense he was hiding something.

Just as Alice was about to press further, Lang bolted for the door, shoving Ryan aside and sprinting down the hallway.

"Stop! Police!" Alice shouted, giving chase.

Lang was fast, but Alice was determined. She raced after him, her heart pounding as she closed the distance. Lang darted through the apartment complex, knocking over trash cans and dodging around corners in a desperate attempt to escape.