Jeff The Killer Birthday の小説・ストーリー

Jeff said from his end. "Yeah, it's a great day. I am sorry for leaving abruptly yesterday. I got in late so I couldn't call back." "No qualms. How is your friend now?" Jeff asked. "We are sorting things out gradually." "Glad to know... let me know when my help is needed." "Oh! Thanks jeff. Thanks for my birthday too. You are indeed a darling." "You're welcome baby. All for you, it was your day," Jeff said and resumed dressing after he had hung up. He chuckled and smirked hard at his tactics.

"Not my wife and daughter, Jeffrey! Don't touch them!" "Ahh," Jeffrey looked at the ceiling with a tried looking eyes, three bullets marked on the ceiling. He is sitting on the sofa, wide open legs, and his hand resting on his knee holding a real gun. "Why did you tell them about the killing of the old man? It was our plan, remember?" "I'm a demon like you, Jeffrey. If you want him to be killed, do it yourself!"

"Come on, I said I am sorry." "You forgot my birthday!" I hissed, jumping out of the car. I looked around. Beach? Why the hell are we at a beach? "I was just teasing you, I remember your birthday." He said, coming behind me. I put my hands on my hips, turning and glaring at him. "Well, when's it then?" "Uh June?" I gave him a flat look. How many years in jail for murder again? Wait it is midnight and a beach, I'll never even get caught! Hah.

NICOLE'S POV "When is your birthday?" Asher suddenly asked while I was enjoying my ice cream and chocolate. "Ummm, well it's still far. It's in October and I hate celebrating my birthday." I mean who wouldn't hate birthday's after what I experienced. My parents were killed on my birthday and I was brutally raped by the gang leader who has somehow managed to escape death for six years now. "Why did you ask?" "Well I just remembered that my birthday is around the corner and I was wondering if I have missed your birthday already." My birthday is like two months away and I haven't celebrated since the incident that happened six years ago and I don't intend to start now.

The others stopped and looked at me waiting for an answer too. "It's passed. November 6th" I said. It's true. I had my birthday before I passed Dark Knight's territory. It is the 29th of November now. That's why the weather felt cooler than usual. The winter's coming up. "Too bad," Lucy said. "When are yours?" I asked the three of them. "29th of September," Ethan answered first. I nodded and waited for Jarred and Lucy to answer. "It's the 18th of October. Just 2 weeks after him" Jarred said. I was just about to reply to something when Lucy cut my words.

my dad instructed. My mother's burial had ended, and everything had normalized. And there came the Jezebel, Gaty. “Wassup Jessie,” she greeted but I didn't respond. “It's time to stop grieving and face what's ahead of you. Speaking about what's ahead, remember, your birthday is coming up in two days, and you have to look your best”. “That’s right, my birthday, the day I am to be kidnapped”. I muttered.

He asked curiously. "Mine." She replied, smiling. "How can you have two birthdays at the same time?" "I wonder. My real birthday is January but my brother celebrates it for me every 7th of July. He called it my special birthday from him and that's how it has been over the years now. I keep on forgetting whenever he sends me gifts which is why I used it as my pass code. July 7 feels more like my birthday than January 20. I was born on a different day but I celebrate it on a different day."

“But what day, mom?” “The fifteen.” I wake up, covered in sweat, the sheets damped around me. I look at the watch: 5:23 AM. And then I see the date—the day when the nightmare started -the 15th of June, fifteen minutes years ago. Today is my birthday. After what happened, I never celebrate another birthday, not even when Ana brought me little cakes. But I remember my parents and the community I used to live in. All of them were killed because of me.

So maybe it's better that he is not here. “So, here’s the things we know about the killer. Firstly his targets are all renowned and prominent men in our country. Until now he has had three victims. Mr. Arik Watson- 48 years old. Estimated time of death 1st April 2020, 3.30 A.M. He was a prosecutor who won several awards for bringing justice to the people. Dr. Robert Jonson- 54 years old. Estimated time of death 12th July 2020, 3.50 A.M. He was one of the best general surgeons in our country. Mr. James Brown -50 years old. Estimated time of death 23th January 2021, 3.45 A.M. He was the founder and the Chairman of J.B. Garments company.” And with that, Mr. Anderson gave each of his teammates

James's birthday? Who invited such a big shot?!