If there's a Villain on this whole list you do not want to piss off, it's gotta be Keyser Soze.

Any man that will bust caps in his whole fucking family, just to make a point isn't going to have much of a problem shooting you. Big points for Keyser on the "ultra-violence" scales, as well as "just shooting on general principle" scale.

A man so bad, he could hang out with Nazis and still be considered THE BAD GUY . One of the snaziest dressing, double talking, rip you off kind of bad guys in film history.  Any man that can wear a pithe hat and not look like a flaming homo, has some real style.

Raised in a family where he had to fight with hungry dogs for food, family dysfunction has lead to a bad seed.

His whole goal: To cut off your head and win the prize. And for all he knew, the prize could have been one of those cheap-ass mirrors you win at a carnival with the Led Zepplin Swan Song album cover on the front of it. Bottom line is, he didn't kow what "the Prize" was, he just knew he wanted it.

Really achieving legendary villain status with one single act. He killed Connor's best friend and mentor, and then screwed Connor's girlfriend. That's cold. Not to mention the sword fight that ruined Connor's whole damn house.

Agent Smith was working that cold and in control villain thing. He wasn't forthcoming with just how evil he was. He did it nice and slow. But when he opens the can of Whoop-Ass, watch out. And hope like hell you make it out of the phone booth alive.

Smith is hopping from building to building, popping up in homeless peoples bodies, punching holes in concrete walls, and dodging bullets lightening fast.

Any man who can tell you "...I ate his liver with some fava beans and a nice ciante, fppt,fppt,fppt,fppt", and creep you out instead of making you bust up laughing deserves to be on this list.

In between snacks, he manages to help track down a serial killer, screw with your head, and draw a couple of pictures. Now that's a well rounded villain! Not to mention macing and beeting a cop to death, and eating another one's of face. Yummy!

I have a tough time with this one. I don't know what makes Ming cooler, the crazy red satin threads and pimp jewelry, or the fact that he's not only an evil emporer of the universe, but a big old pervert.

Ming is definitely working that "I'm gonna kick your ass, and fuck your woman!" villain thing.

After laying eyes on hotty Dale Arden, he is all over that, and he proceeds to "Prepare her for our pleasure!", with such zeal, you really want him to get some. I mean come on, he wasn't asking for romance, just some hot sweaty monkey lovin'.

Affectionately known as just "Khan" to his arch enemies, our number two man is cool and intelligent and ruthless. And when I say Khan, I don't mean like Chaka, I mean more like Ginghis.

You won't hear Ricardo saying anything like "Smiles everyone, smiles." Does he look like he wants to "smile". Hell no! He means business this time, and I mean business Charles Bronson style.

When he's not choking his own henchmen from across the galaxy, or strangling and tossing rebel troops into bulkheads, the Dark Lord likes to hack his kids' hands off, and then tempt them to help him overthrow the Emporer himself.

And if that still isn't enough, he can fly a tie fighter and a pod racer like noone's business, which makes him the perfect driver for when you want to knock off a seven eleven. (Oh yeah, like Vader would releive the stress of being the Emporer's right hand man and chasing his kids across the galaxy by making ceramic ashtrays or knitting pot holders.)