Funny Threats To Say Novels & Stories

I asked. "Believe me nobody will notice?" "But..." "No buts, come on lets go we are already behind schedule" he said and climbed up the truck. "Any funny thing with him consider your family lost" Henry said to me. "That threat gets old and loses its meaning the more you use it" I said and walked away. I might appear strong and replied back at him but that threat will never be old or lose its meaning. I climbed in and he is already smiling at me,

I raised my hands up getting frustrated already. The three of them stood in silence, seemingly lost for words. I couldn't help but smirk, a sense of satisfaction filling me. I had finally stood up to them, refusing to let their bullying affect me any longer. "You know what? I'm done playing here since your tongues are tied down right now. From now on, consider this a warning. Cross my path again or attempt to humiliate me, and you'll see a side of me you never knew existed, this is a threat not even a warning. If you think I am joking then watch out" I threatened, Staring at their eyeballs unshaken by their glares not even moved a bit.

I just want to face him without having to think of anything or anyone, but just him on the ground, bleeding in the pool of his own blood. "You..." He was going to talk, but I threw a punch on his face, instantly seizing the words in his mouth. "I'll end your life right here and right now, and I will make sure you regret trespassing into my territory." I threatened. He laughed, rubbing his nose. "Is that supposed to make me scared, daddy?" He laughed in a mocking way. "You should know by now that your threats don't move me. Besides, you're just like the others, empty threats with boastful lips."

I knew my brain was a bit slow this morning but what was so amusing? “What’s up with you?” “I believe I was just threatened” he was laughing at me. I toss a piece of toast at him annoyed but it falls short beside his plate, a smile stretches across my lips and then I laugh. I really did threaten him didn’t I? “A personality hazard of living with you I’m guessing” threats were his way of life. I’ve lost count the number of times he’d threaten me. “Next time do it with a some bite, it’s more effective that way” he advised.

I say, rolling my eyes. She laughs softly, walking towards the egg chair and sitting, her back straight. “Au contraire, mon ami. Scaring someone versus threatening someone are completely different things. Scaring someone is instilling fear, make them nervous, make them panic. Threatening them on the other hand, is more like a warning. Unlike with just scaring them, where you’re happy with just making them nervous, a threat is step one of a plan that has way more steps. A threat is a ‘Be careful, we’re coming.”

I said, " Well we don't care if you lose it." The leader of the other trio replied, he appeared to be the most vocal of the four as others looked visibly shaken. “Then get ready to get your house kicked, I'd mail your carcasses to that coward back home.” “Are you threatening us?” He bellowed. "Well I don't need to do that, one thing I am certain of is you wouldn't be going back to him in one piece. I don't need to threaten you "

he commented which made them all laugh at me. I cursed them all before their laughter died down. They are all shaking their heads on me. “Fuckers,” I muttered under my breath. I looked at Stan. “What’s up?” I asked. Stan sighed and brought out his phone. Unknown Number: You will all pay. We will be back for revenge. I narrowed my eyes at the message. I thought of the possible people who could send him that kind of threat and only group came to my mind. “Is that…” I didn’t finish because Stan already nodded.

Who did he think he was to threaten me like he owned my life? “Now, you listen to me you crazy son of a bitch, I am not like those little play things that you can just threaten and get away with….I don't know what you are high on this evening that makes you think you can just open that gutter-like mouth of yours and say things to me…I am warning you Warren stay the Fuck away from me or we will have problems.” I said in anger. “What problems love??” he asked, smiling. “Warren, stay the fuck away from me or I will make this stupid life you are living miserable you ass wipe!!”

I stood up and he laughed uncontrollably. "Are you threatening me?" He asked as his expression changed and became more serious. "Remember, you are still a kid, nothing but a kid. Unless you want to start digging your own grave." I slammed the desk that everything on it vibrated and I warned him, "You better be careful because I am watching you from this moment. Watch and see." He continued laughing and I left his office. Deep down inside me, I knew those threats were empty threat because what do I know? Who will carry out some smart evill missions for me? Absolutely nobody. Then I heard a voice inside me, "don't belittle yourself."

I asked. He growled. “I swear, if you spend even a dime of my money, I will hunt you to the ends of the earth. I will make you wish for death and it will not come fast.” He threatened. For some reason, I was unfazed. I tapped my finger on my lips. “Hmm, does that work on all the people you threaten? It's creative, I'll give you that.” Armani went silent for a moment. “Are you insane? Who exactly are you and how did you find my money?” He asked.