Gol D Roger Execution Novels & Stories

This time I was the executioner and I was going to make sure he got what he deserved. “Ready?” I ask Denali when we reach our destination. “Ready.” She responds. “Let’s end this, shall we?” Sucking in a breath, she reaches out and pushes the door open so Roger, who sits alone, can be seen. As we enter, his eyes come to rest on us, and a look of amusement crosses his features. “Welcome, daughter.” He beams. “I’ve been expecting you. Have you come to finally end me?” Instead of responding, Denali pulls a pistol out of her pocket and presses the barrel between Roger’s eyes.

"Your asset runs as far too arrogant, Ada. My biological father told my spirit before his vessel died that your character was going to operate as the most influential powerhouse in all of Mysticfall. My mind can't believe his old tongue actually got the data right." Roger sighs heavily, his shoulders dropping as he says, "My ledger would never risk my entire family pack’s lives on a blind gamble. This breakdown tracks as my own fault. My office will pay the full consequences of the error." "Spill the data line right now! What specific wolf instructed your brain to execute this strike?!" Ada demands in a terrifying boom. Roger feels a slight index of physical fear toward his presence, but his

All it takes is one outstreched leg of Grant's to bring Roger to the floor, almost landing on Andrew who's still fighting to stand up. He rolls out of his way just in time and Roger hits the ground hard. He winces out loud as he had fallen on his forearm. Grant raises him up with one hand, grabbing his collar. "You? You asked him to kill me?" Roger shakes his head vehemently, indicating no.

Roger spoke with a chilling tone that belied his young age. "Roger, wait. If you kill him, we won't be able to find out who's behind all this," Gio reasoned. Roger reluctantly released his hold on the boy, who gasped for air before receiving a harsh slap across the face, causing his nose to bleed. "If anything happens to my mother, you'll pay for it," Roger threatened. Gio knelt down beside Roger as the elevator continued its ascent and descent, answering a call on his phone. "Don't worry, Molly. Roger filled me in, and I'll make sure they pay for what they've done."

The goon said to Roger. I don’t understand. What is going on? Why is Roger here and why is he dressed like that? What the hell is going on? "You’re right, I have nothing left to lose." Roger furrowed his eyebrow and punched the face of the goon and turned to the bodyguards behind him, with a nod, they understood what he meant. They walked toward the goon and were about to punch him but he raced them to that. I pinned my body against the wall to prevent them from hitting me while fighting.

“Sorry, but this time I ask for permission to disobey orders. I'll get there anyway, and there's only one way to stop me. That I must die….” “You want to try me?” I lost my patience, rolled up my hand, and aimed it at Roger's forehead. If I punched it with all my might, he would surely die. But Roger remained motionless, staring at me as if he accepted it. When my hand was only 1mm from his forehead, I stopped and slowly retracted it. After escaping death, Roger breathed a sigh of relief and then laughed. "I know you won't kill me." I closed my eyes and left without saying anything.

We whip and then execute them. "Luis end him, please," I say quietly, and Luis immediately snaps Roger's neck. My men meet my gaze, and I fold my arms. I know what is coming, and I refuse to run back to Riverstone with my tail tucked between my legs. "Get it out of your heads now," I growl, and Roland looks at Luis. He gestures his arm in my direction as if he is a frustrated parent. "I will let you talk some sense into her," Roland says, and Luis places his hands on his hips. He throws his head back, and he stares at the ceiling for a moment.

There were three hundred elite soldiers from the Garo Spec Ops Team in the hall and they all aimed their guns on stage. Should anyone lay a finger on Kaze, they would be executed on the spot. Especially Roger since there were more than a dozen lasers aimed at his head. Kaze looked at the dispirited Roger. He chuckled and said, “Roger Hilfinger, do you confess your crimes?” Roger said the same thing to Kaze before. Thump! Roger could no longer shoulder the pressure and knelt before Kaze.

He laughed a little, my stomach turning with anxiety. “All I did was give you one job,” I snapped. And his smirk suddenly vanished. Rodrigo leaned in closer, his stare was cold and lifeless. “This isn’t a game. I risked one of my best men for your childish revenge scheme. And now death has paid him a visit. He vanished. I want more money for damages. $20k extra.” My eyes widened with shock. “Dead? What do you mean? Who killed him?” Rodrigo leaned back, reaching for more wine after pouring himself some.

I made sure that I was speaking with assertive dominance and a threatening glare as I pointed the gun at them. They were all quiet, most certainly engulfed in fear. “RUN!!!!” I yelled and stomped my foot on the floor creating a wake-up sound. It was more than enough to scare them off as they all stood up and quickly ran into the night. I made sure to shot the one last silver bullet right into their path so they won’t try and do anything stupid. Once I made sure all of them are gone, I redirected my focus on Roger who was increasingly struggling in desperation to break loose from the chains.