[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem":3,"chapter-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1137":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Evil MC's NTR Harem",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1832598,2438,"Chapter 1138 Captain","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1137",1137,"\u003Cp>\"We move tonight,\" one of them said, his voice low but firm, cutting through the tense silence like a blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Isn’t that too soon, boss?\" another asked cautiously, shifting uneasily. \"You said we’d wait. You said we’d be careful.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Forget waiting!\" the leader snapped, his teeth clenched, eyes flashing with anger. \"When I say we move, we move. No discussion. Understood?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A tense silence followed, but the men didn’t argue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They knew better than to challenge him when he was like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But there was more driving his fury than impatience or recklessness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deep inside, the leader’s anger was intertwined with a personal obsession—a silent, gnawing frustration he could barely admit even to himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every time he thought of Sabrina, his control slipped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had been a constant image in his mind for weeks: her laugh, her smile, the way she moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had wanted her for himself, and the idea that she might already be close to someone else—someone like Ross—was unbearable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could not imagine it. He could not accept it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His teeth ground together as he imagined her smiling with Ross, laughing at his jokes, walking freely without fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought twisted something dark and possessive inside him, driving him to act faster, strike harder, and leave nothing to chance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The men around him, unaware of the full reason behind his fury, only sensed the intensity radiating from their boss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a dangerous edge in his voice, a hunger in his gaze, a storm brewing that they did not fully understand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, they felt it—they felt the energy building, the inevitability of what was about to happen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Preparations began immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Supplies were gathered, weapons checked, escape routes considered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They contracted their people outside and contingencies were discussed, but through it all, the leader’s mind remained elsewhere, fixated on a single image: Sabrina.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay, you’re the boss. How do we do this?\" one of the men asked nervously, shifting from foot to foot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dim light of the evening cast long shadows across the ground, making the small group look even more sinister.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"First, we need to...\" the boss began, his voice low but commanding, as he outlined the plan for the night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every detail was precise—who would go where, when to act, and how to ensure no one got caught.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The men nodded along, barely hiding their excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some muttered under their breath about how reckless it sounded, but no one dared question him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time the sun had fully set, they were ready.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More than a dozen of them appeared in the compound, each carrying crates of beer, bottles of hard liquor, and snacks they had scavenged from outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The weight of their supplies made them grunt, but they walked with exaggerated bravado, trying to make it look like a celebration rather than a raid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Look, it’s Wilson and his men!\" someone whispered among the onlookers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"They brought so much! Wow!\" another added.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did they go out and get all that loot? Nice!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>People watching from a distance were amused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dinner had already been served, and now, with drinks arriving in such abundance, it felt like the perfect timing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some even clapped or cheered quietly, thinking it was just a spontaneous party.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the center of the gathered men, Wilson laughed loudly, slapping a crate of beers with pride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ross! Look what I found!\" He gestured to his men as they stacked the drinks carefully in the middle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross turned his head casually, a faint smile on his lips but eyes sharp as a blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did you go out earlier, Wilson? Not bad. Do you really plan to drink all of that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, Ross! But it won’t be complete without our big boss here. Please, join us!\" Wilson’s grin widened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ross!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ross!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ross!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The men around Wilson began chanting in unison, clapping and stomping in a display of forced enthusiasm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They tried to create an atmosphere of camaraderie, attempting to apply peer pressure to coax Ross into joining them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From their perspective, it was a harmless ritual, a way to assert their dominance and inclusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Ross wasn’t fooled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could see through their smiles, their eagerness, and the flicker of tension in their eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every movement, every cheer, every word they shouted revealed the same truth: they were overconfident and careless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had no idea the danger they had invited into their midst.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross’s grin widened further, stretching into something more chilling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These men—loud, arrogant, and oblivious—were dead men walking. He welcomed their foolishness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If tonight was the night they wanted to test their luck, he would gladly oblige.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fine,\" he said finally, stepping forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took one of the bottles, cracked it open with a deliberate twist, and took a long swig.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of the cap popping echoed lightly, drawing the attention of the group, who erupted in cheers, thinking he was joining the party wholeheartedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross let them believe it. Let them revel in their sense of victory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every cheer, every chant, every careless laugh added to the tension building quietly in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each one of them was walking willingly toward their own end, and Ross’s patience, like a coiled spring, tightened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he took another drink, the light cast long shadows across the gathering, elongating the shapes of the men around Wilson, making them appear larger, more confident than they were.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had no idea how quickly that illusion would shatter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Food and drinks kept arriving, carried in by Wilson’s men with loud laughter and exaggerated effort.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had scouted and collected supplies from outside, bringing meat, preserved goods, and bottles of alcohol, carefully stacking them in the center of the supermarket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could have simply stolen food from Ross—they had considered it—but they had already witnessed how meticulous and strict he was with every supply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anyone caught trying to take something would face consequences, and no one dared test him directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, they opted to use their own resources, cooking over small makeshift stoves they had brought along, and preparing what they pretended would be a celebratory meal for all.\u003C\u002Fp>",1013,"2026-06-09T06:19:13.331Z",1,"novelbin.me","ad2f3501403634978037f5a0ee70212ce4f7b22949f04f8a234890d079fd3a0b","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1138","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1136",1212,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevil-mc-s-ntr-harem-cover.jpg"]