Death Punchies Regular Show Novels & Stories

my final punch met his stomach, “…but I’ll kill you before you could!” @SenaSen

his pleas fell on deaf ears, and Ben uncuffed the buttons on his sleeves and folded them up. Ben pounced on him landing heavy hits anywhere his hands could touch, Every punch he landed sent blood flying around, splattering across the floor of the room, and shock waves through the man's body, his punches were so heavy that he had to recharge after every hit taking his time. Slowly engaging in the gruesome act to cause as much pain as possible.

The way he was even exuding a chilly aura shows that he doesn't like the position he met them in. Damien took a long stride to them, closing the distance between them. He grabbed Greg's collar immediately and land him a heavy punch. Greg falls immediately and his nose was already bleeding. Who the fuck are .... " He was unable to finish his word when Damien grabbed him again. He punched him really hard on the face. He continues to punch him really hard till his face got disfigured. His face was covered with blood and bruise.. Damien kicked him hard in the stomach and growled.

But, if he wants to die, let him be then! In the next moment, Silas threw out a ferocious punch, wanting to take down Alex’s head. His move was inexorable and as fast as lightning. If this punch were to be thrown on a steel plate, a thinner steel plate would be pierced, not to mention a human’s head. It would definitely be beaten into a crushed watermelon. Alex did not move at all, as if that punch from Silas had shocked him and he had lost all his moving abilities because of extreme fear. Witnessing this scene, Cheryl and Phoebe exclaimed and yelled consecutively, “Be careful!”

“How disgusting. She turns him down, so he does this? Which college is he from? I’m reporting him. People like this should be expelled!” Watching them wrapped up in each other’s arms, an image of the last thing I saw in my previous life, right before I died in that fire, flashed in my mind. A wave of fury exploded from deep inside my chest. Before I even realized it, my fist connected with Wayne’s face. The punch landed hard, splitting his lip open on the spot.

That punch was unexpected. "How dare you to touch her" His eyes were bloodshot red and he was looking very dangerous. At the moment I just want to hide somewhere. After him, his next target would be me. I don't know what he would do with me this time. And running away would make it even worse. "How" a punch "Dare" one more punch "You" punch after punch He punched him for the last time and he falls to the ground. Is he dead? "Stop!" He pleaded proving that he is still alive.

*punch* *punch* His death should be the cruellest death in this history. I want to give him that. *punch* *punch* *punch* I will give him the most painful death. I WILL! *hard punch* *bag torn and sand fell with a 'whoof' sound* Yes! Just like this bag, you will fall on my mother's feet, lifeless! I promised that faceless monster in my imagination. I sighed and removed the layer hanging and replaced it with a new bag and continued to work out my anger. While I was at the verge of breaking the fifth bag, The door to my small gym slammed opened and my mom sighed in relief.

This punch is for forging DNA reports. "This is for the purpose of ending Trisha and his relationship. This is for Trisha's embarrassment. This is for Trisha's accident and so on." With each punch, Jonathan was getting weaker. "JONATHAN" Jonathan punched Sara as someone tried to pry him off Sara. Maybe Brandon. "JONATHAN STOP." Jonathan punched Sara in the face, and blood poured from her mouth. It breaks him somewhere in his heart. Why? Why does it have to be this way?Why? Why?

Death put his arms to his side, and slowly approached Zach. 'He's right about the change. Hundreds of years of stagnation, broken up by human advancements I would have never thought possible.' Death threw a right straight, copying Zach, who managed to mostly dodge it. Unlike the one he threw, this punch was far stronger and cut the right side of his face. He responded by stepping in and sending a right high kick to Death's chin. Death caught the kick but didn't stop him from using his left leg to kick him in the stomach, sending Death back a few inches.

I run to their usual place near the school. Three of them were there. I see David the leader laughing and smoking sitting above a crate. I walk towards and punch him. "What do we have here? A son of a dead whore." They are all laughing. I punch him again until his bitches pull me up and holds me while he punches me. He gives me one punch, two, three punch. I see blood dripping from my mouth. It hurts. "Is your whore granny also going to die now? Boohoo"