My villain wants to save himself, but the yandere heroine disagrees

"Of course, there will be no anesthesia for this operation. I will operate directly on your head and expose your brain to the air, and you will not die."

"You...you devil!" Trist was completely panicked now, and his voice began to become sharp.

"If I become a devil who specializes in dealing with scum like you, I wouldn't mind." The doctor smiled.

"You! If you kill me, tens of thousands of people in Constant City will lose their admired city lord. The new city lord will definitely not be as responsible as I am!"

The doctor stopped moving when he heard what Drizzt said.

"I am only sorry to Susie. I have indelible gratitude towards everyone else in Constant City. If you kill me, they will hate you forever. Do you really want to let tens of thousands of other people suffer for the sake of one person?!"

Seeing that the doctor paused, Trist thought his words had worked, and quickly began to comfort the doctor with righteousness.

"Judging from your reaction, you should have understood how the citizens of Constant City feel about me. Yes, I have been the mayor for such a long time. I have cleaned up the slums and developed commerce. Thanks to my governance, the living standards of all residents here have been raised to a higher level. If it were any other mayor, would they be able to do as well as I have?"

"So, you think that the good things you did to tens of thousands of people in Constant City can offset the bad things you did to Susie?" the doctor asked.

Seeing that something was not right, Drizzt immediately changed the subject and said, "Of course not. I just feel that I have committed such a great sin, and I should atone for it as a sinner. I will spend the rest of my life doing everything a good mayor should do and lead the people here towards a prosperous society."

"Do you think this city will be better without me? No, without me, this city will only be extremely bad. By then, people will only miss me and resent you for killing me!"

"Okay, you convinced me." The doctor said this and put down the scalpel.

Only at this time did Drizzt breathe a sigh of relief. His body went limp, and the biting coolness from the evaporation of the fine beads of sweat on his back and neck calmed him down.

Yes, this doctor looks like a man with a broad mind. As long as the doctor believes in his political achievements and thinks that he is a useful person to society, he will let him go.

Although Drizzt seemed to have made great achievements during his administration, in fact, he just returned the heavy taxes and levies that his father had levied to the citizens. By spending money, he created a prosperous and vibrant appearance, but in fact, once the capital supply chain of the city hall was cut off, Constant City would soon fall into economic weakness again. It is said that from luxury to frugality

It will be difficult, and the living standards of residents will only be worse than before.

But Trist didn't care about that. The most important thing was to save his own life.

Seeing that his lobbying seemed to have some effect, Trist was about to say something, but the doctor quickly pressed his head down, and then, with his knife in hand, he performed the doctor's own "art" on his head in a few seconds.

During this time, no matter how Trist begged for mercy, the doctor never stopped.

He just quietly did everything he was supposed to do.

"You still think that being nice to a group of people can make up for the mistakes you made to one person, right?"

Trist was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. Perhaps what he regretted most now was that his affair was discovered.

"You are even threatening me with the people of the entire city. Is your desire to live really that strong?"

The doctor continued to question Trist while performing the movements on his hands.

"When you imprisoned Susie, did you ever think that one day you would be discovered and subjected to the same outrageous things?"

"Of course, you may not have time to think so much now, because all you have left is pain."

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so quickly. I will let the pain constantly stimulate your nerves, making it impossible for you to sleep. You will suffer every minute and every second, and eventually you will watch your life slowly slip away."

As he said this, the doctor removed the bloody scalpel from Drizzt's head. At this moment, Drizzt's hair had all fallen off along with his scalp, leaving a hideous wound.

"I will personally torture each of your fingers, each of your toes, and every place where your nerves are densest. Before you die, you will experience a feeling worse than death."

"Of course, before that, you won't die or fall into a coma."

The doctor took out the healing potion and poured it directly into Drizzt's mouth. After Drizzt drank it, the bleeding on the top of his head began to slowly stop, but at this moment the only thing left was the pain from the constantly stimulated nerves.

"The small favors you showed to a group of people cannot offset the vicious torture you inflicted on that one person, because the torture that person experienced is unprecedented and will never be repeated."

And Drizzt, at this moment, weakly asked:

"Aren't you afraid of retaliation for doing this?"

"Just like you said, if I deserve to die, then shouldn't you too?"

"Your torture is far more vicious than mine."

"Heh." The doctor smiled upon hearing this. "I deserve to die. Of course I deserve to die. Many people want to kill me, but unfortunately, I just can't die."

As he said this, he even whistled in a relaxed manner, completely ignoring how bloody the scene was.

"If I am ever caught and executed, I won't say much. I have killed just as many people as I should."

"But at the same time, as long as I am alive, I will continue to deal with people like you."

"Pfft..." Trist even laughed out loud when he heard that. "Haha, no matter how high-sounding your words are, you are just a guy who uses the execution of evil people to justify your perverted behavior!"

"You said it so nicely, but what is your relationship with Susie? I did something excessive to Susie, but Susie is the only one who can judge me. Who are you? Are you meddling in other people's affairs?"

"You can understand it that way." The doctor shrugged. "You can say that I am overstepping my authority because I am worried that the kind Susie's punishment on you is too light, so I am going to give you an unforgettable memory that you will remember firmly in your mind."

At this time, the door of the basement room was opened again.

David appeared at the door now.

Looking at the miserable state of Drizzt on the bed, David covered his mouth, trying hard to hold back the urge to vomit, and slowly approached the bed.

"Haha, David." After seeing David, Trist seemed to have forgotten the pain in his heart and laughed ferociously.

"David! You never thought that the precious sister you have been looking for is actually in my basement, and now she has turned into a complete dog!"

"Hahahaha, I want to laugh when I think about a fool like you working for me all day long."

"Do you know why I only like you in the guards? It's because I want to see you being kept in the dark, looking at me with admiration, and respectfully lying on the ground like a dog for me!"

"Haha, you act like a dog for me outside during the day, and your sister acts like a dog for me here at night, hahahahaha..."

David couldn't bear it anymore.

He drew the sword from his waist and swung the sword.

But just as the blade touched Drizzt, the doctor waved his hand lightly and sent his sword flying.

David stared at the doctor in surprise.

"Doctor, are you going to let him go?"

"Of course not." The doctor shook his head. "Isn't it too easy for him to just kill him like this?"

"Come on, David! If you were a man, if you were a good brother, you would just kill me!"

When Drizzt saw that his plan was discovered, he became anxious and shouted angrily.

He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to arouse David's inner anger and make him kill himself, so that he could suffer less torture.

However, the next second, he could not make any sound.

In other words, one can only make hesitant sounds.

His tongue was cut off directly by the doctor's precise scalpel, and then the doctor stopped the bleeding to ensure that Trist would not die.

"Noisy." He said this and turned to look at David.

"Think about it, he has caused your sister so much suffering over the years. Would it be okay to just kill him?"

No matter what, the harm Susie suffered is an established fact and cannot be reversed, but at least seeing Trist being tortured to a point where life is worse than death can provide some relief for the victim's family.

"Come, let me show you." The doctor called David.

David walked forward and frowned as he smelled the blood.

The blood here is obviously all Drizzt's.

But when he thought about the possibility that the bloody smell here might have belonged to his sister, he became angry.

"Like I did, using a knife to slowly penetrate his fingers, and then constantly stirring and rubbing the flesh and blood that was attached to the bones..."

As the doctor demonstrated step by step, Trist's body reactions began to become intense, showing the extent of the pain he was in.

Having lost his tongue, he could only make hoarse shouts and could not utter a single normal word.

Then the doctor handed the knife to David.

"Think about how he treated Susie before. Treat him the same way you treat him now. Make him feel the greatest pain. That's your way of making up for your sister."

As he said this, the doctor moved a little further away and leaned against the wall.

David, holding a scalpel in his hand at this moment, recalled the doctor's words just now, coupled with his inner anger towards Trist, he began to learn in a serious manner.

Drizzt watched David's actions, his eyes widening in despair.

"Drizzt, are you happy that things turned out like this?" David asked while torturing Drizzt.

"Originally, if this incident had not happened, the relationship between our two families would have been very good."

"Unfortunately, your family will be extinct soon."

The doctor looked at David, who was getting better, nodded with satisfaction, then left the room and went upstairs.

David placed Susie in the living room upstairs. Susie was well-behaved and just sat on the sofa in the living room. Coming to an unfamiliar environment, she just stared at her surroundings vigilantly.

After seeing the doctor, the expression on Susie's face was obviously relaxed a little, but then, after smelling the blood on the doctor's body, Susie's body tensed up.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot to clean it up just now." Seeing Susie's reaction, the doctor smiled apologetically at her, then took out a handkerchief, wiped his bloody hands and cheeks, and then sat next to Susie.

Judging from her appearance alone, Susie is not as stunning as Olivia and Elsa. She is the type that is more pleasing to the eye, and always gives people a feeling of being approachable when she is quiet.

But such a good girl was tortured into this state by Drizzt...

Fortunately, it's not too late to correct her mental state.

After waiting upstairs for an hour, David, his clothes stained with blood, finally came up from the basement.

Before leaving, he confined Drizzt's body to the bed. His entire body was slowly bleeding, and coupled with the tingling in his nerves, Drizzt would spend his last few minutes in agony.

"Has it been dealt with?"

"Yeah." David nodded. "Thank you, doctor. If it weren't for you, I would still be in the dark."

"It's okay." The doctor shook his head. "What are you going to do next?"

"You mean the cause of the Baron's death?

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"Not really." The doctor shook his head. "I'm asking, how are you going to live with your sister?"

"I plan to take her to a new city. I have saved a little money over the years, which is enough for me to take care of her for three to five years. If she recovers by then, I will find a job and take good care of her. With my current ability, it should not be a problem to support the two of us."

"I see..." Hearing this, the doctor nodded, and then suddenly smiled. "Well, since you are Drizzt's personal bodyguard, if you die, someone will definitely suspect you, right? What are you going to do then?"

"This..." David was embarrassed when he heard this. "I don't have any good ideas. I'll just take it one step at a time. At worst, I can find a place far away to hide."

"And you and your sister are living in fear, day by day?"

"By the way, you can't be standing guard at the door of the Duke's mansion 24 hours a day, right?"

"Yes, the next batch of guards should arrive in half an hour..." At this time, David suddenly reacted. "Doctor, what do you mean?"

"Yeah." The doctor nodded. "Anyway, I've killed enough people. I don't mind losing one more life. Even if they wait in hell to beat me up, I'll just have to accept it."

"But...why don't we just make this public and seek support from higher-level officials?"

"What happens after it's announced?" Drizzt asked. "Even if it's announced, our trial process is unjust, not to mention that we killed nobles as commoners. You will still be imprisoned, and who will take care of your sister?"

"This..." David nodded after hearing this. "But..."

"No buts. After all, even if they believe what you say, what if the higher-ups want to detain your sister for interrogation? Can you be at ease?"

David remained silent.

Everyone has private messages. In David's eyes, his sister is above everything else, followed by his benefactor, the doctor.

Since the doctor said so himself, David had no choice but to cooperate with the doctor for his sister's sake.

Then he nodded.

"Well, what to do next is up to you, doctor."

……

Half an hour later, the guards who came to relieve their shift saw that the Baron's mansion was on fire.

David was now standing anxiously in front of the mansion.

"What's going on?" The guards rushed forward and one of them grabbed David by the collar and asked.

"I, I don't know either..." David said this with a hint of tears in his tone.