Novel & Cerita Elliot Spencer Pinhead

My blood boiled. "As you can see, sir, these are things used for spying. And what makes us believe this bastard is really connected with the incident…" The tracker leader pulled out something from his pocket and handed it to me. "Is this," he stated, presenting the evidence. I saw the same pin they found, the three-headed wolf under the sun. “Ryle, it’s the same pin,” Scott exclaimed. “We finally found a bigger clue,” Scott said. I couldn’t take it anymore. Rage consumed me, and I launched at the prisoner who was tied into a chair. I beat him with all my might, as if trying to rip his head off. Grabbing the prisoner's collar, I shouted at him,

After all, it was alarming that she was involved with Nocturne's Kingpin and Echelon 103. "There's one more thing you wouldn't have expected or even found out." Ian made a tempting offer. "But we can make a deal." Spencer pursed his thin lips, and his gaze became unreadable.

Spencer gave a smile as he heard the name and then asked Drey, “Do you want to do it or I should kill you?” “No boss I will do it” With his hands and body shaking, Drey shot Jackson in his head. Seeing it Spencer said to Drey “I will spare you for a job well done.” Immediately he said he left the basement and went to his car, Dave and Bruno followed him as they drove Spencer back home.

"Spencer, they're both innocent. I'm the one you want revenge on. Let them go." Spencer laughed. "Haha, do you think I'm stupid? If I let them go, what am I supposed to threaten you with?" Odell said, "Let them go. I'll let you tie me up." Spencer hesitated and then laughed. "Looks like one of them is especially important to you." Odell took two steps toward him. "Stop!" Spencer shouted and nudged the pistols on Sylvia and Tara's heads. Odell stopped and raised his hands. "You can tie me up with a rope now."

Now she did not want to vomit but wanted to go back to her cell. Damontry looked on in disbelief at Spencer, who smiled at his friend, who limped with one foot towards them."Spencer, who is this? Is he a murderer or something? With his appearance, I can say that he was the murderer."Spencer, while not moving his eyes from his friend, murmured, "You need this moving corpse in front of you, so be polite."He finished his sentence to greet his friend."Hans, my friend, it's been a long time indeed. Man, how are you?"Spencer said gleefully, patting his friend on the shoulder, who smiled, and again Damion wants to puke; he has no teeth."Alright, how about you?"The man spoke with bad breath."I'm fin

Spade clenched his jaw before his eyes moved to Salvatore, while was still clutching to his leg that was shot, with Matteo holding a gun to his head. Spade got up, with anger, looking down at Salvatore, who had a lopsided grin on his face, it annoyed Spade to no end, he gritted his teeth before he swung his fists and it came landing on Salvatore's jaw, causing his head to whip to the side, as he groaned out. Before he could turn back to look at Spade, he used the but of his pistol and hit Salvatore on the head, making him to fall down as he passed out

Spencer said before he runs towards the audience, he started killing one after one, drinking their blood. They're locked up here inside. " Hazel, listen to me" Umera stood while carrying me. " You have to leave, don't be here " He started running fast to find any exit but there's nothing. " Hide here, I'll come to get you soon " He said placing me under a chair while putting some cloths on me. " And now " Spencer said licking his fingers while he looks completely horrific with all the blood covering him. " I know what you want Silver, what you really want"