Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist



Wang Jian crouched behind a large stack of crates, just outside the dimly lit alley where Sofia and her team were stationed. His mind raced as he planned his approach. He couldn't rely on cheap tricks or distractions to take out her guards-they were elite, battle-hardened, and ready for anything. He needed a strategy that would take them all out quickly and efficiently.

Emma and Jessica crouched beside him, their eyes filled with nervous energy as they watched him closely.

"Are you really going after her?" Emma whispered, her breath soft against his ear. "She's got a whole team guarding her."

Jessica, more pragmatic, furrowed her brow. "You sure this is a good idea, Jian? I mean, we've seen what these guys can do."

Wang Jian smirked. "It's the only option," he said quietly. "If we want to shake them off for good, taking her out is the best move."

The two women exchanged glances, both unsure but trusting him. They had seen what Wang Jian was capable of, and though this felt riskier than anything before, they believed in him.

"Stay here," Wang Jian instructed. "Watch closely, but don't make a sound."

Emma and Jessica nodded, ducking behind the crates and peeking out just enough to see the action unfold.

Sofia's team was a well-oiled machine, fanned out across the alley in tactical formation. They were alert, their rifles at the ready, scanning their surroundings for any sign of trouble. Wang Jian could see their discipline in every movement-there would be no easy way to sneak up on them.

He had to act fast. Every second wasted was a second closer to discovery. Wang Jian took a deep breath, steadying himself before stepping out of the shadows. He moved quickly, darting from cover to cover, keeping his body low as he closed the distance.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

One of Sofia's guards, a tall, muscular man with a shaved head, was the first to spot him. His eyes widened as he raised his rifle, but Wang Jian was faster. With a lightning-quick motion, he grabbed the barrel of the gun, twisting it out of the man's grip and sending a sharp elbow to his face. The guard stumbled back, dazed, but before he could recover, Wang Jian delivered a swift kick to his chest, sending him crashing into a wall.

The sound of the scuffle alerted the other guards. Within seconds, they had their weapons trained on Wang Jian, firing off shots as they moved in.

Wang Jian dove to the side, narrowly avoiding a hail of bullets as he ducked behind a nearby dumpster. The gunfire echoed through the alley, sharp and loud, as Sofia's team advanced with precision. They were good-better than most. Their aim was deadly accurate, and they moved in sync, communicating through hand signals and short commands.

For a moment, Wang Jian was pinned down. But then he spotted his opportunity-a narrow gap in their formation. He sprang into action, using his agility to his advantage. He leaped over the dumpster, rolling across the ground and coming up behind one of the guards. In a swift motion, he disarmed the man, using his own rifle to take out another guard before discarding the weapon.

The fight was brutal and fast-paced. Each of Sofia's guards was a trained killer, and they worked together seamlessly. Wang Jian found himself dodging bullets and countering attacks at every turn. One of the guards, a wiry man with quick reflexes, managed to catch Wang Jian off guard, landing a solid punch to his side. Wang Jian grimaced, but he retaliated with a fierce uppercut that knocked the man out cold.

As more guards closed in, Wang Jian realized he needed a new plan. He couldn't keep this up forever-sooner or later, they would overwhelm him.

Then, an idea struck him.

Wang Jian quickly reached into his pocket, pulling out a small flash grenade he had lifted from one of the Blood Hunters earlier. He had been saving it for the right moment, and this was it.

He pulled the pin and threw it into the center of the group.

The explosion of light was blinding. Sofia's team yelled in confusion, their hands flying to their eyes as they were temporarily incapacitated. Wang Jian didn't waste a second. He sprinted toward Sofia, who had been standing near the back of the group, shouting orders to her team. She was disoriented, stumbling as she tried to regain her bearings.

Wang Jian grabbed her from behind, wrapping one arm around her waist and the other around her neck, keeping her in a tight hold. Her body tensed in his grip, her breathing ragged as she realized what was happening.

Before anyone could recover from the blinding light, Wang Jian had already slipped away, dragging Sofia with him into the shadows. Her voluptuous figure was soft against him, her body squirming in a futile attempt to escape, but Wang Jian held her firmly.

He moved quickly, weaving through the maze of alleyways, his mind focused on getting away before Sofia's team could regroup.

Back at the hiding spot, Emma and Jessica watched in stunned silence as Wang Jian reappeared, Sofia's unconscious body slung over his shoulder. He set her down carefully, adjusting her limp form as he caught his breath.

"That... was insane," Jessica muttered, her eyes wide with disbelief. "You actually pulled it

off."

Emma shook her head, still processing what she had seen. "I can't believe it. You took out her whole team..."

Wang Jian gave them a small smile, wiping the sweat from his brow. "Told you I had a plan."

He glanced around, making sure they were safe for the moment. "We need to find a place to lay low," he said, his tone more serious now. "The Blood Hunters are going to be looking for her, and they'll tear this place apart to find us."

Emma frowned, her eyes darting between Sofia's unconscious form and Wang Jian. "What are we going to do with her?"

Wang Jian shrugged, his mind already working on the next step. "For now, we keep her out of sight. Let the heat die down a bit. There's a hotel nearby. We'll head there."

Jessica raised an eyebrow. "A hotel? You sure that's safe?"

"It's the best option," Wang Jian replied. "We'll keep a low profile, stay off the radar until we figure out our next move."

Emma and Jessica exchanged glances but ultimately nodded in agreement. They didn't have a better plan, and after everything they had seen, they trusted Wang Jian's judgment.

As they made their way toward the hotel, Wang Jian couldn't help but feel the tension between them. Despite the danger they were in, there was an undeniable chemistry in the air - a mix of adrenaline and desire that made his pulse quicken. He could feel it in the way Emma's body pressed against his as they walked, the soft rise and fall of her chest as she caught her breath. Jessica, too, seemed more aware of his presence, her eyes lingering on him a little longer than usual.

Once they arrived at the hotel, Wang Jian secured a room for the night. As they entered the room, he set Sofia down on one of the beds, making sure she was still unconscious.

Emma and Jessica stood nearby, their expressions a mix of curiosity and uncertainty.

"What are we going to do with her?" Jessica asked, glancing at Sofia. "She's not exactly someone we can just... leave here."

Wang Jian shook his head, a smirk playing on his lips. "Don't worry about her. For now, I've got other things in mind."

Emma raised an eyebrow, a teasing smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "Oh? And what

might that be?"

Wang Jian stepped closer to them, his hands resting on their hips as he pulled them toward him. "I think you two know exactly what I have in mind," he whispered, his voice low and

seductive.

Both Emma and Jessica blushed, their faces flushing red as they realized what he meant. They exchanged a quick glance before Emma spoke up, her voice barely above a whisper. "Now? But we're... we're in a hotel."

Wang Jian's grip tightened on their hips, his fingers brushing against their soft skin. "Exactly. We've got some time before things get too complicated, and I intend to make the most of it."

Emma and Jessica's faces flushed even deeper, their breath hitching as Wang Jian's hands roamed over their bodies. The tension in the air was palpable, a mix of relief and anticipation. Wang Jian's commanding presence and the allure of the situation made it impossible for them

to resist.

"I think it's time we unwind a little," Wang Jian murmured, his voice rich with promise. "We've been through a lot tonight, and I want to make sure you both feel appreciated."

Emma bit her lip, her eyes locked on Wang Jian's with a mixture of desire and nervousness. "But... Sofia is right there. What if she wakes up?"

Wang Jian chuckled softly, the sound low and reassuring. "She's not going anywhere. We'll keep an eye on her, but right now, it's time for us to enjoy ourselves."

He guided Emma and Jessica toward the bed, gently pushing them down onto the soft mattress. The room was dimly lit, the only light coming from a small lamp on the nightstand. The ambiance was intimate, perfect for what he had in mind.

Wang Jian took a moment to savor the sight of them, their voluptuous forms lying on the bed,

their eyes wide with excitement. He could see the way their bodies pressed together, their soft curves highlighted by the dim light.

Emma's crop top was slightly askew, revealing just a hint of her smooth, toned skin. Her large

breasts were barely contained by the fabric, and her high-waisted pants accentuated her curvaceous hips and long legs. Jessica, too, wore an outfit that clung to her body in all the right places. Her top was a delicate lace that barely covered her ample cleavage, and her pants were tight, showcasing her shapely derriere.

Wang Jian approached them with deliberate slowness, his hands trailing along their bodies as he undressed them with care. His touch was both tender and electrifying, sending shivers down their spines. He took his time, enjoying the way their bodies responded to his touch, the way their breathing quickened and their eyes fluttered closed.

As he undressed Emma, he leaned in close, his breath hot against her ear. "You look amazing," he whispered, his fingers grazing over her skin. "I'm so glad you're here with me."

Emma's response was a soft moan, her body arching toward him as he continued to explore her curves. "Wang Jian... I..."

Before she could finish, Wang Jian turned his attention to Jessica, his hands gently pushing

her top up to reveal her full, lush breasts. He kissed his way down her neck, his lips brushing against her skin as he unfastened her pants.

Jessica gasped, her hands gripping the bedspread as she felt Wang Jian's touch. "This is...

wow..."

Wang Jian smiled against her skin, his touch confident and skilled. "Just relax. Let me take

care of everything."

The room was filled with the sounds of their pleasure-the soft rustle of fabric, the low

moans of satisfaction, and the gentle hum of the air conditioner. Wang Jian moved between

them with practiced ease, his hands and lips working in perfect harmony to bring them both to the height of their desires.

Emma and Jessica were completely engrossed in the moment, their bodies entwined with

Wang Jian's as he led them through a night of intense pleasure. Each touch, each kiss was designed to elicit the maximum response, to make them feel adored and cherished.

Wang Jian's hands roamed over their bodies with purpose, exploring every inch of their soft

curves and sensitive spots. He made sure to give them equal attention, taking his time with each one, savoring the way their bodies reacted to his touch.

As the night wore on, Wang Jian's movements became more urgent, his need for release

building with each passing minute. Emma and Jessica were right there with him, their bodies responding eagerly to his every touch.

The culmination of their desires was a beautiful, intense experience, marked by gasps and

whispered names. Wang Jian's focus was on their pleasure, making sure that they both felt completely satisfied before he allowed himself to let go.

Eventually, they all lay together, the sweat on their bodies glistening in the dim light. Wang

Jian pulled them close, his arms wrapped around them as they cuddled on the bed.

Emma and Jessica were both breathing heavily, their faces flushed with a mixture of exhaustion and satisfaction. They snuggled against Wang Jian, their bodies pressed close as they basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking.

"So," Emma said softly, her voice a little breathless. "What's the plan now?"

Wang Jian smiled, his fingers gently stroking her hair. "We'll keep low for a while. I'll figure

out what to do with Sofia, and we'll make sure that the Blood Hunters don't find us. For now, let's just enjoy the peace."

Jessica nodded, her head resting against Wang Jian's chest. "Sounds good. I just hope this all

ends soon."

Wang Jian's expression turned serious, his hand rubbing soothing circles on her back. "We'll

get through this. I promise."

The night continued with quiet conversation and tender moments, the three of them wrapped

in a cocoon of warmth and affection. Despite the danger that still loomed, there was a sense of safety and intimacy in their shared moments.