Deadly Force Novels & Stories

Bruce, weakened and disoriented, could only brace himself for the impending onslaught. Max, known for his brutality in interrogations, took the lead. With a vicious strike, he aimed for Bruce's already battered face. The impact was savage, causing blood to spurt from Bruce's mouth. Each blow served as a chilling reminder of the power these men wielded and their complete disregard for human suffering.

It locks. Austin steps back. “I’ll set up the target.” She practices loading a few more clips, but her shoulders stay tense. Finally, she turns to face us. “I don’t think I could ever shoot someone,” she whispers. I push off the wall, voice firm. “What we want doesn’t matter. What matters is who walks away.” Austin adds quietly, “Hesitation gets you killed, Andrea. Are you willing to die for someone else’s mercy?” She looks down at the gun, then nods slowly. “I understand.”

No— He smiled in that sick, calculating way. And then the gunshot. And another. I couldn’t breathe. I sat frozen, my hands numb, knees locking as if standing was no longer an option. The news anchor continued. “Dominic Rossi is seen here in what experts confirm is a direct execution order involving two civilians—both later confirmed dead in an unsolved double homicide last year. Authorities believe this footage will lead to a nationwide investigation into—” The room faded. Not figuratively.

It’s said the most dangerous people are the ones who have nothing left to lose, that welcomed death even. Being angry at the whole fucking world for taking everything from you, leaving you alone to watch the world around you as it carry’s on. Watching the people you once thought were the protectors, when in fact they were to blame for the empty hole that now sits heavy in your chest where once your heart sat.

Your world will come apart, piece by piece, and those you think have your back will turn against you. I recoiled in shock, but Oleg's grip on my arm tightened, pulling me back into his dark menacing world. "You'll face the same wrath you brought upon my family," he hissed, malice dripping from every utterance. " I'll break you down until you're begging for release from the agony”

he announced. "What do we do now, Alpha Richard?" They asked him. "We bring in backup. Our most deadly weapon to find and put an end to her immediately," he stated. All their faces turned pale instantly. "You don't mean the—" "Yes, the Dark Knight," Richard announced. I swallowed hard at the mention of that name. In history, there were some particular soldiers trained to be the Dark Knight of each era. They only ever came out to handle matters that were beyond complicated. They were known to be ruthless killers, they never showed mercy and it was said that this was because they had no hearts.