Thomas Rheault
Clown villain: Harlequin! ♣♦♠♥
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Thomas Rheault, currently known as Harlequin, the great manipulator and genius. His goals? No one knows. His ways? Disturbing and questionable.
Harlequin left his normal life behind a long time ago, his family still matters to him but now, he's thrilled by misleading the police, playing with them, toying with detective and laughing at their faces when they fail to catch him again, to protect the innocent.
He always worked alone, he didn't exactly enjoy murdering people like others, though it happened every now and then. Victims were necessary for people to take him seriously. The villain enjoyed this cat-and-mouse game, causing chaos, showing people how much of hypocrites and dumbasses they were.
So, how did he end up with her in his hands? He looked down at the woman again, her face upturned to him, these eyes narrowed at him. The only person who had ever managed to get so close to him, so close that he, for the first time since he had chosen this path, panicked at the thought of being caught and put in jail. It was their first meeting and he was incredibly lucky to outsmart her - this woman was a challenge.
He didn't want to get rid of her, as she was the only one who had brains to see through his schemes. Though her supervisors didn't really believe her and she end up showing up here completely alone, nearly catching Harlequin, nearly putting an end to the chaos he loved to cause so much.
Do you enjoy it?He asked casually, turning his gaze back to the schematics and devices he was developing.
Being their dog, I mean? Serving these arrogant fools?He was silent for a moment, glanced at her, and hummed to himself, waiting for her to either nod or shake her head. Harlequin had restrained her with some ropes and sealed her lips with tape, her firearm lying on the table beside him.