Jeff The Killer Birthday の小説・ストーリー

"You said early birthday gift so when's your birthday?" "Next month 25th, yours?" "So I'm older than you" I giggled. "My birthday was on the 6th of March" "Are you always this delusional?" Kai had an amused look on his face. "You turned 18 this year and I'm turning 19 this year on the 25th of June." Kill Joy. "I don't care" I rolled my eyes. "I'm older than you"

All of a sudden something hit Dina, when was Jack's birthday anyway? "Zero, when is Jack's birthday?" Dina asked randomly while cheering on Bam to deal with that blonde bitch Racheal (Tower of God Manga). "15th of May, which is also today by the way," Zero answered back randomly too. "Hmm, okay his birthday is to... wait! Something ain't right... HIS BIRTHDAY IS TODAY?!" Jerry exclaimed, his eyes bulging from their sockets. "Yes." "Damn!" *** Jerry coated the vanilla and chocolate cake with strawberry frosting before finally using a chocolate royal icing to write a 'Happy birthday' on the cake.

He thought and felt like speaking some sense into his boss' head but he knew that would be the end of him. ¨ Boss-¨ ¨ whatever¨, Jeffery cut him and stood up, staggering before standing straight and heading for the bathroom. As the cold water washed down his athletic body, Jeffery looked himself in the eyes through his reflection on the floor to ceiling mirror and a sly smile spread across his lips. It was soon her birthday, she'll be twenty two then, the moment she was to be given out in marriage, hehe, if Sebastian was fine with her fooling around with Drake as he watched, he'd mess things up and make sure everyone knew she was his in the first place.

No one deserved to be sad on their birthday. "You look like someone you love just passed away." Kenny who'd come to visit me said. It was my holidays already and I was back home. Mom was cooking some pasta while we were in my room. I sighed a little. Kenny knew all about my funny relationship with Dre so it was pointless hiding it from him. "Tomorrow is Dreidan's birthday." He gasped. "My goodness, so that murderer was born? I thought he came from....not from heaven....from....maybe hell." He said, shrieking.

Janet and Kelly asked me at the same time and I sat up, facing the both of them. “I am having a date with Jeffery and it is also his birthday today.” I spat all the words out, but they were both smiling like a joker. “Then you should be happy about it,” Janet said and Kelly nods to it. “He reminded me of his birthday,” I said softly and braced myself for their outburst. “What! You forgot your boyfriend’s birthday!” They both said at a time and I knew this was how it will all go down. “And the worst of it all is that I don’t know what to get as a birthday present for him.” I placed my head back on the desk.

“Not at all if Jeff put it somewhere else outside this house. He could have kept the gun in his office or in his safe. Things like that usually happen.” “Grandpa is not the type to carry a gun everywhere. I still doubt that grandpa moved the gun somewhere else. The only thing that makes sense is that the killer stole grandpa's gun to replace the gun he left on grandpa's lap.” Calvin clapped loudly and laughed scornfully at Anthony. “Bravo. You're a great analyzer, huh? But unfortunately your analysis was not proven correct. Jeff died by suicide. He was so frustrated with his life and heart disease that it limited his mobility. He must have thought that death was the right choice to end all h

“I want to know everything about that guy. If he is really the killer, then he's more dangerous than we might think him to be. Also, I would like you to double the shadow guards around my wife. I don't want to leave anything to chance” “Yes si—” Jeff's phone vibrated and he retrieved it from the inner pocket of his suit. He reads through whatever message was sent to him and smiles, which later turns to a grin. “They have gotten the identity of the supposed killer,” Jeff reported, smiling brightly. “I have just sent it to you sir” I drop the tablet and click open the document Jeff sent to me on my laptop. *** Name: Rossi Emilio Silvestri Date of Birth: March 14, 1991

" He took the pillow and embraced it more closely. Jessie came over to him and took a seat on the bed. "Din." Softly, she made the call. "I apologize for bringing this up, but Granddad is not at fault. Before he told me, I kind of figured it out on my own. I'm so sorry that today makes you think of your parents. I…" He shook his head. "You don't get it. The day that they died was my birthday. December 1st. I recall it clearly, Jessie, and ever since then, I have considered the day to be their passing rather than my birthday."

I had a peaceful and quiet life except for some of Heidi's meltdowns. I remember once she denied that I shouldn't get to celebrate my birthday since it is a week before hers. She was afraid that I will steal her thunder. I didn't care. I was never one for crowded parties. I celebrated them quietly with Charlie and Jeff. Jeff thinking about him is slicing my heart into two. He will know the truth soon. I had no explanation to give him. He loved me so much and I dreamt of being his wife. I had never asked for anything but a small family for me and Jeff.

"Today is her birthday and..." Jeff's hand froze on a file he was about to open. It was her birthday? He stared at the secretary, "where is she holding the celebration?" The secretary stared at him funny but gave him the address, "at the meridian by 7pm". Jeff sat staring at empty space even when the secretary had left, Funny enough, he was once married to Claire and didn't remember ever celebrating her birthday. In fact, he had forgotten her birthday three years in a row when they were married and she'd never complained. Thinking about how he treated her made his jaw clench.