German Word For Punchable Face Novels & Stories

"YOU! DISGUSTING!! PIG!" I said, punching his face hard, over and over again. "MOTHERFUCKER!!" *punch "I!" *punch "WILL!" *punch "FUCKING!!" *punch "KILL YOU!!!" *punch. I said punching him over and over and over again. I can see blood gushing out of his face but I don't care... This disgusting motherfucker... I can feel my fist is aching because of im punching his face hard, nonstop. I can feel his body getting limp because of my hard blows fist rapidly on his face.

So I'll live like that unlike that egotistic jerk made first move. I was so furious at him that I think of him as cushions,I kept on hitting them to remove dust. "You arrogant piece of shit.What the hell you think you are.Just because you're hot every girl would obey as you say so." I kept on blabbering and hitting cushion imagining it was his freaking beautiful face. What the !!!! Why do I called his face beautiful Uggh. I feel little lighthearted after releasing my frustations on stupid cushion.

And how he once again failed to make the pack his after so many nights of scheming and sorting. ‎ ‎' I can't fail, no, I can't,' he shook his head as he said in his mind. Just then he heard a low thud sound and looked back only to receive a hard punch on his face that sent him staggering back. ‎ ‎It was sudden and unexpected, totally catching him off guard, he looked up angrily to see his face, the face of whom he hated with every connected vein in him. ‎ ‎Of course, he's the only one capable of punching him, especially that sudden and unnoticed.

Don’t be a damsel in distress. *PUNCH* Don’t let them see you cry. *PUNCH* Stick to your guns. *KICK* Fuck Malachy and that bitch, Mirabella. * PUNCH *PUNCH *PUNCH Fuck everyone! *KICK *KICK *KICK *KICK *KICK*

fuck I'm really happy for you. I smiled, "you're the best..." 'okay let me not keep you from telling daddy good news..' She then tried to create a heart with both her fingers. I laughed, "fuuuuck baby that doesn't look like a heart.. it looks like a potato..." She laughed, 'fuck you... this is a real heart.. so fuck you really...' I giggled, "I love you baby.. so so much..." 'ich liebe dich' (I love you) I blushed, "you have to teach me german next time..."

A solid punch landed square on Tony’s face, eliciting a groan and a splatter of blood. His features scrunched up tightly as he embraced the searing pain. Gotta give it to Vector, that fucker knew how to deliver a punch that made his face throb like a bitch.

His face was suddenly filled with rage and ferocity. “How dare you, a despicable scumbag, touch my son? Huh!” With a loud bang! Another punch was directed at Robert. The guy screamed, his cheekbones smashed by Javier’s attack. He examined his face in the VIP lounge’s side mirror and realized it had become distorted. He wanted to scream, but nothing came out. No jaws are remaining. Everything had disintegrated. That’s when he realized he was now irreparably damaged: a malformed face with no jaws. Javier punched him once more. The guy was in agony; he could not speak. Javier took a step forwards and stomped on Robert’s chest.

An uppercut toss him meters away. His tooth forcefully depart his tooth. He bleed and groan non stop. I leap with a massive punch directly to his chest. It burys him deeper into the ground. He also forcefully puke black coloured blood. But I care less. I roam his pretty face with numerous punches. My every punch highly disfigures him. He scream non stop and continually battles survival. I finally stop. I stare distained at his disfigured face. He gasp for slow arriving breath. I aim another punch.

"No...No way am I going to that bitch...whatever has happened she deser-" Farhan stumbled back in shock, his cheek burning with pain. He looked at his friend, his brother with shock. Did he just punch him?. Vicky grabbed Farhan's collars, his face right in front of his. "JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP" Vicky yelled in his face.

It was not like him. The guy was from Zeta, he was unfamiliar. The guy from Zeta was speaking but I could barely hear it. The next thing I knew was he pushed Ace on the chest. Ace had backed off a little due to the impact, but he regained his stand. His black hair blocked his right eye. He stood firm but he did not do anything, he simply smirked and utter a word. 'Pitiful.' I was able to make out what he said. That one word had pissed the guy off because the next thing I knew was the guy pulling a punch on Ace. It did not reach his face instead Ace's foot reached his stomach.