Death Punchies Regular Show Novels & Stories

Even if that was the case, he suffered all the same. He spat out a mouthful of blood as he was traveling through the air and his face was ghastly pale. His chest had already sunken from the punch and the sight of him was terrifying. However, Zayn did not feel despair or hopelessness just because of the situation. On the contrary, he even burst out laughing aloud in delight. Quintavious furrowed his eyebrows. The punch he threw earlier was the most powerful strike he had done in his life, yet he did not even manage to kill Zayn?

The man's eyes widened with shock. He never thought that his precious spear would be destroyed with one punch. "Do you still think you're powerful?" Chase shook his head. "You're nothing in my eyes. I can kill you with one finger!" He swung another punch while speaking. He was so fast that his punch created a strong wind. A scream echoed in the air as the man flew off from the impact. There was a deep, bloody dent on his chest. Blood kept gushing out of it. He looked absolutely pitiful.

Beneath it was a horrifying list of diagnoses. Several of our former classmates, who were nearby, took a closer look at it. The way they looked at me instantly turned nasty. "You slut, you contracted all those high-risk STDs, yet you still dare to show your face around us!" "Lyra even begged us not to bring up your embarrassing past." "Turns out, you really have no shame. Are you trying to infect Mr. Warren?" "Trash like you deserves to be taught a lesson!" Several tall, muscular men rushed over and kicked me to the ground. Then came a barrage of punches and kicks.

Nicole says putting a full stop on our moments. Suddenly the doors burst open and the last person whom I expect to see today bargs in with blood shot eyes and before I could believe whether it's my dream or he's really here, a harsh punch lands directly on Nicholas's handsome face. Oh shit! I am dead now.

Richard needs it “Camilla hung up and faced the intriguing scene. “Tch, tch, tch.” Tiffany shook her head slowly. “I need to start preparing his obituary “she smiled watching Dane beating the shît out of Richard. “Dane…” Ericka called softly. The rate at which his fist descended with speed is breathtaking. Richard already lost consciousness just when Dane landed the third punch. Blood dripped down his forehead heavily and with every punch, his entire body vibrated. Normally, she would have tried to separate, but right now. The look of fury in Dane eyes are something she hasn't seen

Was this made out of a butt or something? I wrinkled my face and suppressed a shiver at the image of a water that was used to wash a butt being used to make this awful punch. "Why does this punch taste like shit?" Sheryl asked, wrinkling her nose in disgust. "Baby, could you go get my punch and bring it back here?" Bellamy accepted and went out of the dance room with one of his caramel skinned friend that kept afro for hair. Sheryl turned and swept me with her eyes from head to toe before shrugging and sipping out of the punch. The moment it reached her tongue, she spat the punch out and did as if she was using her fingers to scratch the taste off her tongue.

I said, louder than I needed to, like raising my voice would somehow make it true. “Where did you even get that crazy idea from?” I asked, frowning. All she knew was that I worked for him. Jessica narrowed her eyes and smirked. “Hmm. Then explain this,” she said, pulling out her phone and handing it to me. I squinted at the screen. “Gentleman Gone Wild: Richard Anthony Punches ‘Poor Guy’ Over a Girl.” My heart sank. What. The. Actual. Hell. I grabbed the phone from her hand, scrolling through quickly. There it was—pictures of the punch everywhere, plastered under all kinds of headlines.

SLAP! This is the dozens of times the man has punched and slapped the woman he hired tonight. Whether it's on the woman's cheeks, chest or buttocks. The woman who is paid fantastic amounts. Only for a few hours of service. But with very high risks because the person she serves is a crazy man who is very rude.

Damn it! @Death Wish