I'll Use You As A Warning Sign Novels & Stories

I fucking tried to keep it in, but it's so goddamn impossible, and I can't help the laugh that breaks off my lips at how ridiculous this sounds. Does she think I'm trying to fuck her man? This had got to be the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard since I've been here. "I don't think you should waste your time any further here, Katniss, " I call, and her face hardens at the sound of her name falling from my lips, but I give no fuck about that. "You should go because your words hold no meaning. " "I warned you, Isberlt. And trust me, I do not speak; I act. This will be the first, and final warning I will be giving you, the next time will be something you wouldn't like. "

Max said it with his face screwed up, finishing with the items on the floor and straightening back up, trying to reclaim something with his mouth that he had just lost everywhere else. "Enough." I said it with a flat finality that had no heat in it because it didn't need heat. "I have already kicked your ass once, Max." I looked at him directly. "So keep coming after Trevor and I will do it again." I watched the shift move across his face. The bluster pulling back slightly and the easy confidence retreating to somewhere smaller. I had learned a long time ago that the most effective version of a warning wasn't loud, rather it was certain. And I was certain.

This wasn’t just a warning anymore. Isabella’s breath came in shallow gasps as she stared at the message smeared across the window in deep red. The metallic scent of blood hung in the air, making her stomach churn. Her fingers trembled as she reached for the window, hesitant to touch the chilling warning. The letters dripped slowly, the message stark against the glass: “I see you.” A shiver crawled down her spine. Someone had been here. Someone had gotten close enough to leave this behind, undetected.

"I think someone's trying to send me a message." I looked at him, my eyes squinting in confusion. "A message?" I asked, my voice shaky. He hesitated like he was trying to figure out what to say. "A warning," he finally said. "To stay away from me." My heart just stopped. Like, froze solid. A warning? That involved getting kidnapped? Seriously? I felt this icy chill creep up my back, thinking about what could've happened if the cops hadn't shown up. My brain didn't even want to go there. I shook my head, trying to get rid of those scary thoughts.

And I’ve waited long enough. So go ahead. Turn the page. But don’t say I didn’t warn you. Because what’s coming next will make your heart race. Your cunt drip. And your soul burn.

, I say and take a momentarily pause. “This isn’t a warning anymore.” My voice drops to a whisper that carries more threat than a scream ever could. “It’s the end.”

She asked in disbelief. "I wish I was but I'm giving you a warning that you should take heed to," I said, and she scoffed. I could feel the glimpse of fear and anger in her eyes. That's what I want. I want to intimidate her and make her know that I'm aware of her plans. This would make her hesitant in whatever plan she wants to execute. I'm utilizing one of the methods Asher taught me. When I walked to leave her room, her voice called me back. "And what if I refuse to heed your so-called warning?"

Warning one. He rolls his tongue over his bottom lip, dragging his teeth along it and I know this is warning two, just like I know there has to be something wrong with me because I'm playing with ice. I'm frozen under his attention, waiting for warning number three. He's predictable in his escalations, and I need to know what happens when I don't give him what he wants.

I want to make sure that all eyes are focused on me and that I have their unwavering attention. "Let this be my final warning to all of you." I pointed my index finger to the head of the dead man and said, "Try to go against me, and you will end up like him!"

He warned and I nodded vehemently like an agama lizard. His dark eyes transmit a warning I receive loud and clear: I’m dangerous. Dont dare lie to me. Stay away. Keep your distance. Too late though because I already lied and his hungry eyes and hypnotic voice have already snared me. Despite the warning, I knew that I had already broken his very first rule.