Villain Simulator-Chapter 153: Rape Him Jessica!

The sun had descended down the horizon, and the moon was shining brightly in the night sky, casting a cold, silver light upon the luxurious villa nestled beside a grove of cypress trees.

Bang!

Inside the villa, the sound of the gates bursting open echoed as Jessica stormed into the hall and shouted at the top of her lungs.

"Rosalie!"

Her tone was sharp and filled with rage.

Upstairs, Rosalie was sitting by the window. The soft light from the window cast a serene glow over her graceful figure when she heard Jessica’s shout.

"Haaa…"

She sighed, knowing this confrontation was inevitable. Yet, she wasn’t the least bit worried. In her mind, she was in the right, and she was even convinced that Jessica would come to understand her actions and even help her deal with that despicable Adrian.

So with a calm facade, suppressing her boiling rage towards Adrian, Rosalie rose from her chair, smoothed down her dress, and made her way downstairs.

Jessica stood in the middle of the hall, her fists clenched at her sides, as she watched Rosalie descend the staircase.

Each step reminded Jessica of the slap marks she had seen on her brother’s face.

"Jessica."

Rosalie greeted, her voice steady, almost indifferent, as she reached the bottom of the stairs.

"What’s all this shouting about?"

Jessica’s anger flared even brighter at Rosalie’s nonchalance.

"You know exactly what this is about! You slapped Alex! How could you, Rosie?!"

At that accusation, Rosalie tilted her head slightly and feigned innocence.

"It wasn’t my fault, and you know it too, don’t you? Your brother was out of line. I only acted to protect him. But instead of thanking me, you’re blaming me now?"

"Protect him?"

Jessica spoke up, her voice trembling with barely contained rage.

"I know he was wrong... I heard all about what happened, not only from Alex but also from his other classmates. I know you acted to save him from expulsion, but tell me, Rosie, couldn’t you have handled it differently?"

Rosalie’s eyes flashed with irritation.

"You ask me, Jessica, who should I ask? Indeed, there might have been countless different ways, but was I given enough time to think through all the possibilities? I did what I thought was best in that urgent situation."

Jessica’s expression slightly softened upon hearing that explanation, but she still couldn’t help but remark sarcastically, a wry, sad sneer twisting her lips.

"Heh! Yet even after all that, Alex was demoted to the F-tier with a failing grade… He’s become a laughingstock everywhere. His image is tarnished. People are calling him the biggest humiliation of the Clinton family."

"I know, and I am just as enraged about it as you."

Rosalie said it with a sympathetic voice. Then, after giving Jessica some comforting shoulder rubs, she continued:

"That’s why I’m asking you to calm down for a second and think it through. Who is truly responsible for your brother’s condition? Should I tell you what happened today from my perspective too?"

"There’s no need. I already know it’s that son of a bitch, Adrian. That slut!"

"Since you already know, shouldn’t we focus on the root cause of all this rather than arguing with each other?"

"Are you finally ready to deal with him? Aren’t you going to handle him on your own anymore?"

"No, wild dogs don’t listen to words. That bastard is a stubborn dog that needs to be beaten with a stick. He needs to be taught a lesson in a language he understands, and—"

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Following that, Rosalie continued to badmouth Adrian nonstop, her rage boiling over as she remembered the humiliation she had suffered. The more she ranted, the more her thoughts were clouded with fury.

However, in her anger, she failed to notice the continuously distorting expression on her best friend’s face.

She was so lost in her tale of how she couldn’t wait to teach Adrian a lesson that she didn’t even understand the sarcasm behind Jessica’s question.

In the beginning, Rosalie herself, overconfident, told Jessica that she could handle Adrian on her own, only to receive a slap in the face from the other party after being defeated.

’Hypocrite!’

Despite wanting to expose her friend’s hypocrisy, Jessica refrained from interrupting Rosalie.

She understood that the root cause of their predicament was indeed that Adrian. Dealing with him was her primary concern, so she patiently waited for Rosalie to finish her rant.

"So we need to teach that bastard a lesson. We need to destroy him."

Rosalie concluded, and Jessica’s eyes narrowed as she took a deep breath, her voice dropping to a dangerous whisper as she opened her mouth.

"Do you have a plan for how we go about doing it?"

Jessica paused, allowing Rosalie to comprehend the seriousness of the situation, before continuing.

"We can’t even use our usual tactics on him. According to what I’ve gathered, he’s cunning and already on guard against us. He doesn’t interact with any girls except his class partner, Veena, and I suspect that too is out of obligation. He rejects all advances, regardless of who they’re from. He has no family, no relatives, and no close friends. Even if we manage to entrap him, would our blackmail work? What if he exposes us all in a fit of rage, attempting a suicide attack? Wouldn’t all our efforts be in vain then?"

Supressing her rage for the moment, Jessica rationally explained all the potential obstacles they might face in dealing with Adrian.

Rosalie, however, didn’t seem worried or stressed by Jessica’s concerns at all. Instead, she smiled confidently and replied,

"You’re wrong, Jessica. That guy won’t do any of that. His defense isn’t as impenetrable as it seems to be. He has a lot of weaknesses."

"What?"

Jessica’s eyebrows shot up in surprise.

"Yes, hear me out—"

Rosalie began, launching into a detailed account of what happened today from the beginning.

She described her fury and how she forced Adrian to come alone behind the campus building with the threat of information about his parents and Nancy’s killers.

Then she painted a vivid picture of how she pushed Adrian into a corner, his fear of getting his shirt ripped, and his hesitation to call for help even when he thought he was about to be raped.

"He didn’t know I hate men, so he thought I was really going to rape him. Even if the odds were 90% in his favor, he still didn’t dare to shout and call for help… Plus, he might not have parents or someone else, but he has Veena, who he cares for!"

"Veena Rathi?" Jessica’s eyes widened.

"Yes—"

Rosalie continued, explaining how Adrian had lost his composure when she insulted Veena.

One had to say that Rosalie was indeed a genius. With just one close encounter, she had managed to assess Adrian’s strengths, intentions, and weaknesses.

But Rosalie forgot one thing.

People who are most easy to fool are not those who are smart or stupid, but those who think they know everything.

She didn’t even realize that the weaknesses she found were, in truth, all intentionally given to her by him.

"He hasn’t given up on life. The fact that he cares about being raped and being shamed by others means…."

"There’s a weakness in his defense that could be exploited," Jessica finished Rosalie’s sentence.

"Yes, he’s a man after all."

They shared a knowing look, their eyes gleaming with a cruel light as they plotted against Adrian.

"But then how are we going to do it? He is like a turtle hiding in his shell in the academy."

"Don’t you remember the upcoming combined Dungeon Expedition where seniors and juniors would go together to explore the Dungeon in teams of three? I’ve discovered that this time, the theme is a labyrinth, and I’ve even obtained a map from an instructor who is part of the team leading this expedition. Although I can’t make him do things that might harm Adrian directly, it won’t be a problem for him to put you, Adrian, and Veena in a team… There you can—"

Rosalie filled Jessica in on every detail of her plan, but the more Jessica heard it, the more her face twisted until she finally couldn’t take it and yelled.

"Are you asking ME to rape him?"

"Is there any other choice? You don’t know, but I know how strong he is. There isn’t anyone else who could do it other than you. Plus, haven’t you always wanted to lose your virginity but didn’t because of me? Now I say, do it. I won’t stop you... Vent your lust as much as you want, but remember to destroy him thoroughly, record him moaning in lust like the slutty whore he is, and let him cry tears of blood under your crotch."

Rosalie’s face was twisted, and she had a mad look in her eyes. It was as if she had become a demon and lost all reason.

However, neither Jessica nor she herself were in the right state of mind to focus on such trivialities.

In fact, what Rosalie said was indeed true, and it would be a lie to say that Jessica didn’t herself harbor a desire to rape that son of a bitch, Adrian, and trample him under her pussy.

However, the fact that she was being ordered to do so by Rosalie stirred a sense of repulsion within her.

Rosalie didn’t realize that she was acting like a master, ordering her pet. And even if she didn’t notice this, Jessica certainly did.

A wave of disgust welled up in Jessica’s throat as she watched Rosalie’s retreating back, leaving for her room after delivering her "command," and she couldn’t help but curse in her heart.

’Selfish bitch!’