Everything That Kills Me Novels & Stories

I touched its head and I cut it off with the blood splashing all over me . It felt so refreshing watching the animals die ,the way I killed it that way ,that was exactly how I am going to kill all of my enemies .

Shouldn’t you be released from pain once you die? But why the fuck do I feel this slicing pain inside my chest for every second passing by? It’s almost equally destructive as the rage burning my insides. It feels fucking ridiculous that I’d thought I was in a rage when I witnessed Gia’s and Drake’s betrayal. Because if that was rage, then what is this? I don’t want to kill someone. I want to kill everyone. I want to destroy the world. I fucking want to rip their eyes out of their sockets if their gazes ever fall on those nudes pictures of Cheska.

As I see no hint of doubts in his eyes, I slowly get the hope of being able to play this game as long as needed. At this very moment I make the promise to myself to destroy him. No matter what I need to do, or if it will be the last thing for me to do. One thing is for sure; I will. Just as I promised him before, he killed me. I am going to kill him, but before I do, I’m going to destroy him in every way imaginable. Everything he or better said we have built up, everything he’s proud of and everything he loves, I’m going to take it from him bit by bit, slowly without him even seeing it come and destroy him just as he destroyed me.

No, no. I slap my face to snap out of it. Everything just comes back slowly. I did kill her. I killed that prostitute. She keeps bugging me to bring her to a hotel. I don't want to fuck. She sways my body back and forth until I throw up. I still remember how hard the concrete hit my head. The water from the rain also hurting my face. I'm so pissed because after I fell and she tried to reach my pocket, I try to stand up and my hand landed on a rock. A bit bigger than my grip. Seeing her face trying to taking money from my wallet pissed me off real bad so I bashed her head with the rock. I hate her, she looks like that woman who insists on researching that case. I hit her head once more and pu

Every move was hurting me This man was strong and ruthless. Then I saw death approaching. "You hurt my partner and now you deserve punishment." he approached Jack with his gun, who was standing and barely watching. He had been crushed by a fight. "Please dont." I began to cry inconsolably as hard as I could. With all the strength I had left. "I'll take away what you love most." he laughed and smashed my life to pieces with a thunderbolt. He killed him. He killed my future.

With him. And it's killing me. ---

"What did I get for caring for you? I ended up depressed and dead thanks to your online bullying! "Jason, you're just an unappreciative brat. Since I have another shot at life, I'm not going to spend a single cent on you anymore! You chose this path, so you'll have to see through it. "You owe me your life. The fact that I didn't make you pay with your life is considered me showing mercy on you!" Jason gritted his teeth. "I won't let you go so easily!" "Let's see what you've got!"

"What happened earlier was my fault. I shouldn't have tried to make you give away the detonator—I almost got everyone killed. I was just… too soft-hearted. Don't be mad at me, okay?" As she spoke, she bent down and extended the cup toward me. The angle was carefully chosen—dangerously so. One tiny jolt, and the water would pour straight onto the exposed circuitry. I kept my expression neutral, pretending to focus on the wiring in my hands. "No, thanks—I'm not thirsty." "Just one sip," she pressed gently. "I made it especially for you. If you don't drink it, I'll feel awful—ah!" The jolt came right on cue, and water arced forward, splashing straight toward the communicator.

°° KLEIN °° “Fuck!’’ I curse under my breath, driving my hand faster on my length with a faint picture of Azalea stuck in my head under the shower. I know it's been four years, but I haven't stopped missing her. Yes, I stopped hoping for her return, or that she'd ever be found. That wasn't too hard to infuse after two years of trying without progress. But how can I ever get over her when everything I hold dear has terribly crumbled?

Rainey got wise to my lies and exposed me. Shaun threatened to kill me when he found out the truth. Terrified, I begged him for mercy, but in the end, I had to play dead in order to escape his rage. But due to that ordeal, I'd lost my ability to have children. I hated Elizabeth Simmons. She'd tricked me into going back to her hometown, where she'd tormented me. I pushed her off the stairs one day, causing her to have a severe stroke. That was how I finally escaped her clutches.