"Host, your target has been picked: the NTR Antagonist from Saimin Seishidou, his name is Hajime Tanaka and is a fat fuck that has to use mind control to get laid. As mind control doesn't work on you, enjoy your hunting."
The system woke me up. I looked at my clock and smiled. It was 4 am, the perfect time to hunt, and I rolled out of bed and stretched. "Pull up where he lives and what he looks like," I asked the system as the map zoomed out and pinpointed where he was, along with his picture. "The author had to be self insertening into this hentai, the guy looks like a fucking egg with glasses on. I don't understand how people think guys like him are Bulls or Alpha, they've got to be as dumb as a bag of rocks. If you need to use mind control to get laid, that is the furthest away from a bull or alpha." I said out loud shaking my head at the shitty taste of people from my world.
I am making some coffee as I sit at my table, "buying tools" for my hunt, as I look at the pair of pliers, a crocscrew, a blow torch, rope, a gag, some metal stakes, and a hammer. Looking at a liquid syringe, I smirked, putting it in a plastic case as I loaded the tools into a bag, grabbed my coffee, and drank it before walking to my garage and getting in the Land Rover I bought when I got home last night. One needs a lot of space when loading ugly fat bastards into the back of your vehicle as a compact isn't going to cut it as they will fuck up your suspension.
Pulling out of my driveway just before 5 am, I said, "System, buy me a building abandoned outside of the city, will you?" As I said, the map zoomed out, and a green dot appeared like my home. Driving towards the ugly bastard's house, I parked down the street facing away from the path he takes to his school. As I waited an hour and a half, movement happened inside his house. As he left it, I started to drive forward, stopping next to him.
"Excuse me, I am lost," I said as he looked at me and walked closer. "You see, I don't know if I am reading this map right," I said as he leaned his head in. I stuck his neck with the needle, making him step back before he fell to his knees, and I got out. He tried to yell, "Don't bother, that drug is a strong sedative and makes your vocal cords not work right, after all, we can't have you getting help, can we?" I said before punching him and dragging him to the back of the Land Rover tying him up I lifted his fat ass into the back. "I should buy a chart for these fat fuckers." I said, adding it to my storage before hopping back into the Land Rover and driving off.
Pulling down a dirt road about five miles from the city limits, I stopped in front of a run-down auto garage, smiling. "This will work just fine," I said as I walked in and bought an electric chair without the killing parts. Putting the chair in the middle of the room before returning to the Land Rover and opening the back, he will be out for another hour or so as I pulled the chart out of the storage and rolled his fat uglyself out of the back letting him hit the metal bottom of the chart almost breaking the wheels.
"Shit, need to be more careful don't want to have to buy charts everytime I kill one of these losers," I said, pushing him into the build and dumping him onto the floor as I undo the rope and take his clothes off before I lift him up and into the chair, as I strap his arms and legs down before putting a strap over his forehead, as my phone goes off. "Yui, what can I do for you?" I answered the phone. "You want me to take you and three of your friends to the mall after school? No problem, give me the time to come pick y'all up." I said, pulling a table close to the chair. "4:30 okay, just text me the school name and I will find it," I said while laying my tools out. "Have a good day at school, bye," I said before I hung up.
I found a rolling stool and sat in front of it, thinking of how I would torment him first as the fate of those couples played out on the panel. This sick fuck like making the guys watch, to feed his little ego. Guy was a beta for sure. After about an hour, he started to groan before opening his eyes, "What's going on? Where am I?" He asked in a daze as I looked at him until he looked around before seeing me. "You will release me!" He said as his eyes glowed red, and I stood up, walking towards him.
"Wait until you untie me, I am going to make your life a living hell." He said as my hand moved to his head to restrain him, but I stopped and back-handed him, making him spit out a tooth. "Your mind control doesn't work on me limp dick loser. Why do you think I would kidnap you? You're nothing but a cockroach that has been ordered to be killed. God, how can a loser like you have an inflated ego?" I said, shaking my head.
"How did you know I could use mind control?!" He asked, shocked. "Do you really think you're special? Please, your nothing but a freak that women won't touch and that hurt your little feelings so you want to rape them. But the goddess has tasked me to kill you, and I thank her for it, as there is no greater pleasure in life than killing the wicked." I said, smiling, making him shiver.
"What gives you the right to judge me?! I haven't done anything!" He said in protest. "Just because you haven't done anything yet doesn't mean your a good person, the fact your first thought to use your ability was to rape girls in front of their boyfriends and husbands tells me all I need to know about you," I said, picking up a five-inch metal stake and the hammer moving to place the point of the stake on the back of his hand.
"NO WA-" *SCREAMING* As I hit the point into the back of his hand, driving it into the wooden armrest.