Villain Ch 1624. I Want to Ruin You

The Cursed Crypts.

They were back.

Right at the center of the throne room.

Still as massive and twistedly regal as ever. Stained-glass windows cracked with spiderweb fractures of red and black mana. Velvet curtains torn and scorched. The throne—Allen’s throne—sat like a jagged god’s idea of comfort. Crimson velvet, skeletal armrests, and a floor still drenched in old blood that refused to dry.

Nobody spoke at first.

Not even Allen.

Vivian exhaled first. “She just threw us. Like trash.”

Zoe crossed her arms, rolling her shoulder. “Now I kinda understand what Sophia felt like when Allen flicked her off. Damn.”

Larissa broke the tension with a lazy smirk. She walked up to Allen and wrapped her arms around him from the side, fingers skating along the hem of his coat. “Okay. Enough pouting. Let’s forget her. We’re back. I didn’t mean to strand you there.”

Allen’s arms wrapped around her waist in return, almost gently—but there was something dangerous about it. That same look still lingered in his eyes. Unfiltered. Predatory. The kind that made her forget to breathe.

Vivian huffed, stepping forward with her hands on her hips. “But wait. She’s not the winner.”

“Huh?”

“The game.” Her voice curled with playfulness. “We don’t have a winner.”

Allen chuckled low. That grin returned—slow, feral, indulgent. “True. Wouldn’t be fair if I picked now.”

He pulled away from Larissa with deliberate slowness, tracing his fingers down her side before slipping from her grip entirely. His boots echoed across the marble tiles as he made his way to the massive table at the center of the room—the war table.

He didn’t sit on the throne.

He sat on the table.

Laid back slightly. Legs spread, arms loose on either side like a god waiting for tribute.

“Let’s make it simple,” he said, voice soft but echoing all the same. “I can’t choose. I won’t.”

He tilted his head, eyes half-lidded. “So seduce me.”

The girls blinked.

“Wait, what?” Shea said, blinking.

“You heard me,” Allen replied, smirking. “I want to feel it. Make me choose.”

That smirk deepened. “You know what I mean.”

The room tilted.

Not physically—but the air did. It shifted. Heated.

Like something primal had just been unleashed and the Crypts themselves approved.

Bella’s tails bristled first. “You’re dangerous,” she whispered. Then giggled. “I like it.”

Larissa licked her lips and stepped forward again, but Vivian was faster.

“Oh no, no, no. I’m going first,” she purred. “I’ve waited too damn long to get my hands on that smug face.”

She stepped onto the table—barefoot, her wings stretching with a pulse of demonic pheromones that made the air taste like heat and sugar and something bitter underneath.

Allen watched, unmoving.

Vivian crawled over him, slow and feline, her eyes glowing with lust barely restrained. She straddled his thigh—not his lap. Not yet. Her hips rolled once. Just to test.

“You want dark?” she whispered, breath hot against his throat. “You know what I dream about when I sleep in your crypts?”

Her tongue traced his jaw.

“I dream of tying you down,” she hissed, “not for pain. Just… so I can watch you break. Slowly. Let you feel helpless while I worship every inch of you until you can’t breathe without me.”

Allen exhaled, amused.

Vivian’s hands slid into his shirt, nails dragging slow, threatening to tear. But she didn’t rush. She leaned in, lips brushing his ear.

“I don’t want to win,” she whispered, voice hoarse. “I want to ruin you.”

Jane was next.

She didn’t wait.

She stepped right onto the table, boots thudding with purpose, her presence cutting through the thick air like a blade. Vivian turned, about to lean in again—but Jane just leaned forward, putting her face inches from the succubus’s, her voice low and daring.

“Move.”

Vivian blinked, then smirked. “Someone’s eager.”

Jane didn’t blink. She didn’t smile. She just tilted her head slightly, like a predator weighing the value of patience.

“Not eager,” she murmured, eyes locked on Allen. “Obsessed.”

Vivian chuckled and backed off with a wink. “Fine. Let’s see what madness looks like when it prays.”

Jane looked unhinged already—hair wild, eyes glassy with necrotic glee.

She sat beside Allen and dragged her nails down his chest through his armor. “You think I want you like them?”

She leaned close, lips just brushing his, not touching.

“I want to corrupt you. I want to take what’s already twisted and twist it more. You think you’re cruel? I want to match you. Out-cruel you. Until you beg me not to stop.”

Allen tilted his head, curious. “Think you can?”

Jane only smiled. “Let me try, my emperor.”

Shea giggled.

“Oh gods, this is so chaotic.” She stepped forward, hips swaying like a tide rolling in. “I’m a siren. What did you expect me to do? Talk?”

She let her voice hum—a low melody that curled in the air like warm mist. Not words. Just heat and sound. It slid into Allen’s ears, tugged at something primal in his bones. A charm that made his body react before his brain could process.

She sat between his legs, facing him. Her eyes half-lidded, fingers trailing down his thighs.

“I don’t need to do much,” she whispered. “Just let me sing. You’ll crawl.”

Zoe leaned on the table beside him. “He’s not crawling. Not unless we drag him.”

Then, without warning, she yanked his collar and kissed him—hard. Deep. No teasing. No build-up. Just raw, devouring force. She bit his lip when she pulled back.

“That’s Kraken-style,” she whispered, breathless. “I drown everything I touch.”

Alice’s heels clicked softly as she approached, completely calm.

She stopped in front of him, stared at the chaos, and smiled faintly.

“You all try too hard.”

Then she reached into her coat pocket.

Pulled out a cursed apple.

She sat beside him and took a bite—slow, letting juice drip down her lip.

Then she kissed him.

Not on the mouth.

On the neck.

And whispered—

“I poison everything I touch, Allen. Let me show you what eternity tastes like.”

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