Novel & Cerita Bloody Genius

Those she looked bothered with it, beating the shit out of a corpse, not caring the blood oozing out of the deep cuts on her arms. Madness took over her senses. She wouldn't hold back for anyone. *** *Rebel POV* Excitement rushed through my veins, I could feel the electricity cracking in the air surrounding me. With each step further I took my emotions magnifying. My mind enters a state different from my usual state of mind. I'm no rays of sunshine like other girls I have seen of my age but in front of the evil working in my head right at the moment my usual self would be nothing less than an angel.

Deny's clever brain is very reliable when it comes to tricking. *****

"By now you know how this world works. I know you are smart and won't do anything that will get you in a trouble..." Sarah nodded reluctantly and stepped out of the car. Her mind was again and again drifting towards the crime she just witnessed. How that handsome devil sliced that man's throat and how his blood splattered on the dirty ground. How his eyes were so cold like he didn't feel anything, like he is not a human. 'Well of course he isn't because no human can kill someone like that... Mr. William is right I should stay away from this matter. If he is really mafia then I am sure he has connections and cops can't do anything'

"Fuck y—" I pulled the trigger cutting him off and a loud pop was heard. There was a gasp of breath and then silence. Utter and complete silence. I stared at Robertson, his pitch black eyes open, but glazed over and lifeless. Empty. Hollow. Opened wide in his final death throes. He was limp against the wall. And in the middle of his forehead was a tiny hole where my bullet had gone. Thick blood ran down his face and my smile widened at the sight.

During my three-year-old son's preschool physical, his blood type didn't match mine or my wife's. I had just printed the divorce papers when I suddenly heard my son's voice. [This disgusting man is so stupid. He's raised me, his own little brother, as his son for years and still has no idea!] [Lol, hurry up and get divorced. Once they divorce, I can cling openly to my real mom!] [And divorced men are unwanted anyway. From now on, every dollar he earns will be mine!] My wife was still anxiously explaining, "Honey! I really never betrayed you! Do you really want a divorce?" I looked at my son's tightly closed lips and excited eyes, then tore up the divorce papers instead. "No divorce. S

One man dropped and another went down after Sergio’s return fire snapped through the hallway like thunder. Sergio looked back at her dubiously. "How come you are so comfortable with a gun and shooting people?" he asked her. Rosy shook her head uncertainly. "I don't understand it myself. My body is just responding to a command on its own." she replied and Sergio smirked. "Surely now you believe the De Luca's blood runs through your view now." "Doesn't prove anything." she muttered focusing on gaze on the men exchanging gunfire. Blood pooled across polished floors. Priceless artworks were torn to shreds. Smoke drifted toward the high ceilings like a prayer gone unanswered.

The general was a blood general, receiving that quite shocking news still made him calm but in his heart there were many questions gnawing at him. "Well, this guy is interesting but nothing more! Sometimes geniuses like this die sooner than others. In this world it's not about genius but about where you can make yourself stronger with your brain. Genius? Sure! But if they don't have brains, they're still nothing more than geniuses." The blood general's words sounded funny but it was a reality that was far from people's minds now. "Long Chen is it? Let's see how long you will last. But I look forward to seeing how far you've come, that is if you're still alive son!" A wicked smile appeared on

Fatimah pulled out the dagger, relishing in the spray of blood that spurted after the dagger and spattered to the floor as he staggered back and hit the ground with a thud, his eyes fixed on her, the shock never quite dissipates. Fatimah got up, the bullets falling out as she started to heal. "That took more than a minute" she grinned as the fire started consuming him and his scream of agony filled the whole bathroom. "I am sorry Silver but Massimo won't be getting a Head today, and maybe next time, just do your job without talking too much or listening to dumb shit. Did I say I was sorry? Oops, slip of tongue," She smiled and watched as he disintegrated and crumbled to ashes.

The heat around him woke him up, he was drenched in his sweat from fear and of course, heat. Dordin wasn't in a good state of mind, he didn't have time to figure things out because Generosasis had just released fire on her sister, the smell of burning flesh filled the air, this time, the people already knew things were about to get ugly and that was when they got scared. Really scared." Mrs Grassroots paused, sipping the bottle of water in her left hand.