1 I'm evil.

Name:Ring Of Chaos Author:jokere
Ever since I realized what was around me, I realized the world was dirty, so I also decided to be nasty.

I did everything you could imagine, but I didn't think the punishment would come from the sky that way.

Where am I now…?!

Why am I in this void….?!

The last thing I remember, I was raping a beautiful girl after I killed her father in front of her eyes.

How did I get here?

Yeah, I remember now. I felt something sharp coming through my back.

Yes.

Yes.

It was her mother.

I never thought she'd be back home so soon.

I'm unlucky.

But why is this regret ...??! And why is my heart beating like this?

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I knew I was going to die at some point because of my business.

Yes, I was evil.

Why are you looking at me like that?

I'm not the only villain in this world. My father was also a mad villain who tortured me every day without mercy.

He killed my mother in front of my eyes.

And that's after my mother told me she wished she'd never had me in the first place.

My dad was laughing like a crazy man and as he looked at me. I cried. I was so afraid I was all alone; there was no one to tell me that everything will be fine. I didn't even know why he killed her. Was it because she didn't bring the money home?

Or he was too drunk even to realize what he was doing.

The world has been so cruel to me.

Don't judge what I am now.!

That night, I remember it very well.

I ran away from that place I called home because the name of the torturer was better. I ran away with every strength I had.

I kidnaped by some crazy weirdo who likes to **** male kids and fuck them every night while he tortures them.

I'm so unlucky.

He was a madman, put a ring on his middle finger, and was most striking. Are the inscriptions on the ring

And one night, I asked him about this ring.

And what he said to me was shocking, saying he found it in a place where a meteor fell?

He told me he wouldn't give this ring to anyone, even more so. He will take it with him when he dies.

And at some time, I drugged him in his wine glass. This drug will make you incapable of controlling your body, but it won't stop you from not feeling what's going on around you.

I enjoyed cutting his penis personally with a knife in front of his eyes, smashing his fingers one after another, and trying to get the ring out of his middle finger. But unfortunately,

I couldn't get the ring out of his finger. So, I had no choice but to completely break his finger or burn it to ashes, of course. I did both.

I licked the ring with my tongue as I looked into his eyes, and then I put the ring in my finger.

The funny thing is, the ring narrowed it down to fit my little finger. I didn't give a shit because I was killing someone here for the first time in my life! So the adrenaline was too high.

I told that motherf*cker

"The ring has been taken from you. And there's no one here to pity you for dying.

No family, no friends. Not even a little happiness, you will die miserable and sad."

At this moment, he smiled, and his eyes were shining with a strange radiance, he moved his hand to my face and said in a sarcastic tone.

"You too...! "

I killed him right away.

I don't understand what he means at that time. But I get it now.

I didn't give a shit about that sentence. until now.

I hit him with a knife ninety-nine times.

And after that, I killed a lot of people.

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I killed to live and to get food Until the kill became more fun for me...

Killing for my lust and myself, Until killing became the talent I prided on More than anything.

I don't remember how many people died in my hands.

I don't remember their names, and I don't even remember mine!

But what made me, even more, the wonder was this ring I'm wearing on my finger right now. The one I took from that madman, I couldn't get free of even if I wanted to! Now I just knew out why I couldn't get him off that madman's finger before. It's simply that you can't.

I joined a gang when I was 15.

A kid killed, robbed, and did what an innocent kid his age shouldn't do.

So you can say that I'm not a child anymore, I'm just a monster that kills everyone around it and anyone who stands in its way.

They called my logan, I don't know why, but I loved that name and made it my name.

The older I get, the more people tremble at hearing my name.

And what I do

And today, I am the leader of the world's largest gang.

We do everything together. We kill, we ****, we rob, the police and the government fear us.

My name is now stronger than magic, but I had terrible habits.

I've had a lousy memory since I was a little kid. And I like to punish those who didn't listen to my orders myself.

And that damned night, I felt there was something different inside, something strange,

I felt like something was messing with my head! But I couldn't figure out what it is?

Was it death or something?

I saw a beautiful girl entered the headquarters of the gang.

She was the daughter of my second gang associate when I saw her. My body caught fire, and I immediately wanted to **** her. She was beautiful; her skin was white like jade, her hair was black as the darkest hour of the night, her eyes were blue like the ocean, her body was compatible with her buttocks, and the perfect balls on her chest and her attractive red lips made one's saliva run from mere sight.

But I'm not a rude person to take something that I don't have without asking.

But in the meantime, I'm a gentleman, heh?

So after I saw her leave, I got up and went to my assistant with a terrible smile.

And I said to him,

I want your daughter for one night only.

Upon hearing my words, this foolish man immediately knelt to the ground and began to weep like a baby and weep in a disturbing voice.

He said,

"Please don't, my daughter is too young."

"Haha," laughed in his face and said, "young! But you still bring her to this place, parents these days are not good, come on. It's just one night, and it's no big deal."

And I said inside at the same time,

Are you too stupid or what? If you were terrified for her, then why did you make her come to the monster's lair? And you regret it now?"

Only the assistant shivered, couldn't react, and still trembled, with tears pounding down, as it formed a small pool.

I don't remember asking for anything twice, so I just shut up, and after a while. I told him, "you could leave."

The assistant stood still shaking, did not look at Logan or speak for fear of changing his mind, and bowed down with tears again falling, his eyes wide swollen and red from crying. The assistant left quickly after leaving home and stuck him full of ideas.

After he left, I took off my gun and looked at him, around the corner of my lips, raising like a diabolical smile. Not long after the assistant left, I got into my car and went on an unhappy surprise visit, knocking at the door, saying to myself: oh, I love surprises so much. My diabolical smile is still on me.

The assistant opened the door and saw me in front of him.

At that point, I put my gun to his head and told him to call his daughter now.

If he had done as I told him, he would be alive now, and because he kept quiet and didn't talk and he kept staring me in the eyes. I had my gun talk for him.

The bullet went right through his head, fucking idiot! Tch, His blood drowned the new clothes I just bought. But I didn't care because I loved seeing the blood and the smell.

The girl came after hearing the shot, and when she saw her dead father's body, her body began to tremble, and she fell to the ground in shock. Her pupils shrunk to the limit and, after her profound collapse, she began to cry and scream, approached her, and glued to her mouth. I wouldn't want her screaming to upset my fun moment either.

And I immediately ripped off her tops to show me those perfect white meatballs. I could not bear it any longer and immediately began to **** her, and I put pressure on her. She couldn't resist or, rather, she couldn't. She didn't try to stop me after several attempts and was looking at her father's body lying on the floor with her eyes blank. It's like she lost her life.

I don't know where I went wrong because I left the door open behind me? Or because I was busy with the girl, and I didn't focus on my surroundings.

But what do I do? I'm dead now. There's nothing to do.

Where am I now? Why is all that around me dark?

Why am I wearing White clothes?

Where are my clothes? And why is this fucking ring still on my hand?!

I'm going to hell!!

I deserve hell.

But if my life was a little different,

A little. I don't want much.

If my mother loved me....! ؟

Or my father's a good man. And treat me well.

If I hadn't run off and killed the guy who raped me, everything would have changed.

I was going to be sitting in a chair in my office; my wife is waiting at home

Are those tears?

Oh, no.

No, I'm not crying.

I'm not a coward. Life forced me to be the villain.

And at that moment, a black screen popped up in front of me.

The screen was dark and gloomy, but the words inside were bloodred.

I looked at these words with shock.

What is this? And what are these words?

Another chance, another world."

She appeared before me and seemed to tell me I had to choose.

And then you show up at the bottom of every sentence with information you interpret.

One more chance: Go back to where you started.

Another world: go to another world.

Are you out of your mind? What do I see in front of my eyes?

I decided not to do anything empty, and I kept moving in the dark.

Look for any light, but no hope. An hour has passed, and words remain before my eyes as if It's the essence of this dark, impoverished world.

The screen didn't go away, so I decided to go to the same stream and see what would happen.

I didn't need to think much.

I don't want my miserable life back, and I'm not that stupid.

I tried to tap another world, but nothing happened. My hand has crossed that screen.

What the hell is going on here? Shut up for a second, and I started thinking, "another world" in my mind.

In that moment,

Words vanished before my eyes.

A great light appeared as an external door in the dark world. On this door were words written in blood. "the world is a circle."

I walked to the door hoping to come out of the darkness, and at that moment, I got out