J The Killer の小説・ストーリー

"You lying bitch! Still denying the truth, even at death's door? "I have surveillance video of you killing her, bragging about being some big internet celebrity, Anna Anderson! If it's not you, then who is it?" Emma chimed in from the side, "Anna, if you did something wrong, just admit it. You know what they say. It's never too late to do the right thing." Just when everyone was certain that I was the killer, I looked at Emma, who was secretly gloating nearby, and asked, "Emma, what are you talking about? You're the one who's always lived in this apartment. What does anything that happened here have to do with me?"

Then she spotted it — tucked into the edge of the window frame. A folded note. She pulled it free, fingers trembling. It read: > “There are two killers in this house. One wears your father’s ring. The other wears his guilt.” Her blood turned to ice. There were only two people in the house who matched that description. Lucien… And her. The paper fluttered from her fingers. Something told her this was only the beginning.

He was also the person I trusted the most. "Caspian, it's Finn. I need your help. I want revenge. I want Hayden and Wendy to pay for everything they've done." The response came quickly. "I've been waiting for this call, Mr. Kirkland. I always knew something was wrong with your father's death. Now that we know Hayden was involved, I'll help you uncover everything. I'll help you get justice even if it costs me my life." After hanging up, I looked at my mom through the ICU window again. The hatred in my heart only grew stronger.

Jax asked even though he had a hint of what was coming next. “We get rid of her. Kill her off. If she isn’t of any use we cast them away but if she has become a nuisance then we wipe them off the face of earth,” he said repeating their motto that they lived by. “Yes, I’ll send someone to get rid of her,” Jax said, ready to leave when suddenly Alastor was struck by an idea. “No, wait.” His evil brain was churning at a thought that would make the death a lot more painful for the ex-assassin.

] [I don't know what would've happened to J if he hadn't run. [Wasn't he doomed last time? He didn't know Teddy Terror existed. His injury slowed him down. Then he got stabbed to death. And his shitty little bro never opened the door while he screamed for help.] [We've got two killers in this story, chat. If you enable a murder, you're a murderer.] [Justice for J. He treats his little bro like gold. That piece of shit brother has to go.] [Justice for J. Disown that ungrateful little shit after this.]

Jack took a breath. Michael snorted, “You saw her covered in blood... She turned and lost control, she took our parents by surprise and slaughtered them... she's a murderer” Michael looked from Luca to Jack. Jack shook his head “I saw her first turn, it was slow and painful. She came to me three months after our parents died. She was pale and sweating, she started convulsing and I knew. I knew she'd been telling the truth. I locked her up in the cellar and stayed with her for the change. I told you all this the next morning!” Jack glowered at the four stood on the other side of the kitchen.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, this case is straightforward." He began pacing slowly. "The defendant had both motive and opportunity. She was actively searching for the deceased on the night of his death. She was the last known family member attempting to locate him and it is well known that she ran away from her home at an early age." He looked towards my direction. "And before the end of this trial, we shall prove beyond reasonable doubt that Dr. Karma Kuntz murdered her father." He returned to his seat. "The State calls Mr. Viktor Schneider." A middle-aged man in an expensive charcoal suit approached the witness stand. He took the oath before sitting.

Jennifer moved towards him and said, "I... I again killed someone. Caila was right that I'm nothing but a murderer and first my parents, then Jackson, and now I Even killed my sister." "No, no you are not a murderer. Jean you are not," William tried to ease her rising pain. "Oh, so she has become Jean Bentky from Jennifer Oxford?" she said and everyone in the hall gets a shock.

It has been a while since I'd gotten chained and locked up so it was taking a bit of getting used to. Dearil Vaughn. His name made my blood boil. He'd given me an ultimatum and he thought that I was going to break but I wasn't. I wasn't the scared helpless little girl anymore. I was Jade Alvarez, the most feared cold-blooded killer. I wasn't scared of death. I was only scared of not achieving everything I'd set out to do, and it had been so close. just a few more months and I'd have been Don. I'd already won so many people over. Just one stupid mistake. I'd miscalculated just once and this was what it cost me.

Chris Bradford—that's… that's Killer. Shit!