The Psychopath's Harem



Xia Tian's lithe silhouette melted into the shadows, vanishing from sight.

But close on his heels trailed another figure, stealthily tailing him through the murky depths of the city.

"Wait!" A sharp, piercing scream pierced the air, its urgency betraying a mix of determination and frustration.

It was a woman, endowed with a striking figure accentuated by ample curves, clad in the authoritative attire of a police officer.

Xia Tian, ever perceptive, sensed that this woman was far from ordinary.

She radiated a potent aura, indicating her mastery over the true qi realm. In this small dominion, she could easily be classified as a true master.

Luo Bingbing, her legs infused with a surge of energized qi, propelled herself forward, determined to bridge the distance and capture the elusive shadow of Xia Tian.

Yet, no matter how swift her pursuit, she couldn't fathom the depths of his speed, leaving her bewildered in his wake.

'Damn! He is too fast!' cursed, Luo Bingbing.

Frustration and fascination intertwined within her as she realized he was deliberately toying with her.

Xia Tian intermittently slowed his pace, only to abruptly surge ahead once more, goading her to persist in her relentless chase.

It was as if he were enticing her towards an impending trap.

Despite the growing sense of unease, Luo Bingbing refused to relent.

Pride fueled her resolve, arrogantly assuming that she held the upper hand. Little did she know that her hubris would soon exact a heavy toll.

As Xia Tian reveled in his teasing game, his keen eyes caught a glimpse of a woman with an alluring, devilish figure.

She stood there, donning a provocative red dress that flirtatiously danced in the breeze, an enigmatic smile adorning her lips.

It was Raven, positioned inconspicuously in a shadowy corner, signaling him with a wide smile, beckoning him towards a narrow alley on the right.

'Tsk, this troublesome woman is everywhere!' 

A flicker of mischief gleamed in Xia Tian's eyes, a cunning plan taking shape within his mind.

'The stalker needs to learn a esson!' he thought. 

Without forgetting to steal a glance at the lady in the red dress, he altered his course, betraying Raven's assistance.

This unexpected shift left Raven momentarily puzzled, her smile faltering ever so slightly.

After all, wasn't she helping him?

Why had he suddenly targeted her with his gaze?

Irrespective of this enigma, Luo Bingbing dashed past Raven, her attention seemingly oblivious to the woman's presence, her single-minded focus fixed solely on Xia Tian.

Little did she know that the path she had chosen would lead her deeper into the labyrinth of her own undoing.

She relentlessly pursued Xia Tian, her breath ragged and strained, a testament to her mounting exhaustion.

Each gasp echoed through the dimly lit alley, filled with anticipation and determination.

"He's vanished!" she thought, her mind racing to catch up with her pounding heartbeat.

The chase had led her to this dead end, but she refused to give up.

With a mixture of desperation and curiosity, she pressed forward, her eyes scanning the shadows.

And then, there it was—a flicker of movement, a mere silhouette in the darkness.

A smirk curled on her lips, an expression of both satisfaction and newfound resolve.

She had found him.

Xia Tian stood at the end, framed by the towering wall that served as an insurmountable barrier. His back facing her her, a mask of defiance that only fueled her determination.

A surge of unwavering resolve coursed through Luo Bingbing as she firmly gripped her handgun, her fingers finding solace in the familiar weight. She knew what needed to be done. 

"I am from the PSB! Surrender immediately! You are a prime suspect in this case!" she shouted, her voice strained with authority, her finger tensed on the trigger, aiming directly at his back.

A heavy silence hung in the air, broken only by the sound of Luo Bingbing's labored breaths. Her anticipation grew, her senses heightened, waiting for his response.

But then, as if to mock her expectations, Xia Tian slowly turned around, his eyes locking with hers.

The corners of his lips curled into a knowing smile, surprising Luo Bingbing.

"Too handsome," she thought, momentarily captivated by his charm. Her finger faltered on the trigger, a flicker of doubt clouding her judgment.

Yet, with a fierce resolve, she reminded herself of his crimes and the justice that needed to be served.

Xia Tian's gaze lingered on her, his eyes filled with curiosity and mischief, before a low chuckle escaped his lips, sending a shiver down Luo Bingbing's spine.

Caught off guard by this sudden change, Luo Bingbing's voice trembled as she shouted, "Put your hands behind your back, or I will not hesitate to shoot!"

To her surprise, Xia Tian continued to laugh, shaking his head in a mix of amusement and resignation.

His laughter echoed through the desolate space, challenging her authority.

"This woman is so easy to deceive," he mused, his voice laced with arrogance, relishing the game of wits unfolding before him.

"Miss Police Officer, isn't it time you took a good look around?" he taunted, his words dripping with veiled menace.

A sinking feeling crept into Luo Bingbing's core, confirming her worst fears.

Her premonition had come true.

It was a meticulously planned trap, and she had walked right into it.

As if materializing from the darkness itself, a group of thugs emerged, encircling her with malevolence.

Their menacing weapons glinted ominously, ready to strike.

"Don't come any closer! I will not hesitate to pull the trigger!" she warned, her voice filled with a mixture of desperation and determination.

The scarred man licked his lips, his eyes fixated on her figure. "Shoot? How many will you take down?" he sneered, his laughter ringing with sadistic delight.

Luo Bingbing's mind raced, analyzing the dire situation she found herself in.

She swiftly made a decision, clicking her tongue in frustration, lowering her gun, and assuming a fighting stance.

"All of you! By obstructing the work of the PSB, you leave me no choice but to show no mercy!" she declared, her voice reverberating with unwavering resolve.

Her warning was met with mocking laughter and jeering remarks.

The thugs dismissed her words, reveling in their perceived superiority.

The scarred man, emboldened by his gang's presence, stepped forward, wielding a thick wooden stick, poised to strike. His sadistic grin widened.

"Haha! Such arrogance! Brother, today we have a special treat!" he bellowed, his voice echoing with malice as he lunged towards her, fueled by a mix of bloodlust and perverse pleasure.

*Swoosh*

Meanwhile, Raven, who had disappeared into the shadows, reemerged beside Xia Tian, grasping a chair with both hands.

Her expression strained, she approached him cautiously.

She positioned the chair behind him, her forced smile barely concealing her inner turmoil.

"Master, please have a seat," she said, her voice strained yet maintaining a facade of subservience.

Xia Tian couldn't help but shake his head, an amused smirk playing on his lips.

With a swift motion, he extended his hand and brazenly grabbed a handful of Raven's buttocks, his touch both possessive and demeaning.

!!

Caught off guard, Raven's cheeks flushed crimson, her eyes widening in a mix of shock and embarrassment.

She turned to look at Xia Tian, her gaze a silent plea for him to stop.

But his expression remained unaffected, the gentlemanly facade in stark contrast to his lecherous act.

Forced to suppress her emotions, Raven clenched her lips, resigned to endure his unwarranted advances.

Her attention reluctantly shifted back to the unfolding battle as Luo Bingbing fought valiantly against the horde of thugs.

Though initially appearing victorious, Xia Tian's keen observations led him to anticipate Luo Bingbing's impending exhaustion.

His hands continued their unwelcome caress of Raven's buttocks as he probed her presence.

"What brings you here? Are you stalking me, perhaps? Is this how low you've stooped, given your so-called status?" he inquired, his voice laced with derision.

Raven's expression flickered, torn between revealing her true intentions and protecting herself from his wrath.

She struggled to find the right words, her voice tinged with a mix of frustration and resignation.

"What standing does my status hold against that of my master?" she retorted, her words laced with a hint of defiance before offering a glimpse into her true motives.

"I have avatars scattered across every dimension of this vast universe! It was mere chance that brought me across your path."

Acknowledging her explanation, Xia Tian nodded, a glimmer of amusement dancing in his eyes.

"So, you were stalking me after all," he remarked, his tone filled with a mix of curiosity and sly satisfaction.

Raven shamelessly grinned, a playful glint in her eyes. "Oh, indeed I was, until you disappeared into that dimensional crack," she admitted, unable to conceal the truth.

Her words hung in the air, leaving unanswered questions about the consequences she might face for her actions.

For now, Xia Tian accepted her confession, his attention turning back to the unfolding spectacle before them.

He watched with a mix of intrigue and fascination as Luo Bingbing fought on, her breaths heavy and unyielding.

Her figure glistened with perspiration, the clinging fabric outlining her breasts, emphasizing her hardened nipples.

It was a mesmerizing sight, both captivating and alluring, demanding their attention amidst the chaos.