Jeff The Killer Pictures Novels & Stories

That night, Jeff had just returned to his apartment. He felt something strange. A car had been following him this evening. He was alert and walked towards the next alley. He hadn't taken a few steps when suddenly he was shot in the arm and, fortunately, missed it a little. Nevertheless. A great pain came. Because he didn't hit the vital point, two men in black jumped out. Blocked his way. There was actually someone using a pin pistol, and it seemed to be a professional killer. What the hell is going on here?

Sometimes I shock myself with my aggressiveness but this right here is more shocking than all the scandals I have been entangled to for the last years of my life. I’m just fervently wishing that I can do all of this. “I’ve been looking for you,” said a voice behind my back. I turned around abruptly only to see Jeff walking towards me. He is looking at me intently. “What are you doing here?” I asked getting scared all of a sudden. I can’t help myself feeling this way whenever Jeff is around. He has been my constant visitor, always waiting and looking for me. One time he actually threatened to release my nude photos he secretly stole in my phone. I was disgusted by his ways of things that is w

As the screen revealed the intimate photos, shock swept over Jeffrey's face, but he quickly countered, "This is false. Hannah, you not only cheated first but also fabricated these photos to accuse me. Is there no limit to your deceit?" "Oh?" I looked at Jeffrey with amusement.

So, where is this confident vibe coming from? "Because of the stimulating sight, the old lady fainted on the spot. While her husband almost died due to a heart attack." Ryan puts gruesome pictures of the dead body in front of Jihun, along with an ordinary photograph of a young girl, in her twenties. Two different photos, contrast with one another, were laid side by side by Ryan. One of the photographs is rendering the disturbing sight of the victim, with a head detached, body limped on the ground, bathed in the ominous color of red. While, the other picture is revealing an image of a beautiful girl in a plain white shirt, short wavy hair, small button nose, with alluring gazes and moist, ful

"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!"

Robert Jonson was standing and beside him, the other two victims were standing along with many other doctors, nurses, and volunteers. “So it means those three did know each other,” said Mr. Anderson. “It's likely possible that the killer is also hiding within this picture and the story of the camp.” He remarked. “So we have to know what happened at that volunteer health camp,” Stefan said after hearing the conversation between Mr. Grey and Mr. Anderson. All nodded in agreement. After all this time they finally found a lead. It looked like luck was finally on their side. ------------------- A glimmer of sunlight sneaked through the closed curtains and shone over the eyes of the sleeping figur

Micheal was playing an online game with his computer when he received a text message from Jeffrey. Jeffrey: Micheal where are you? There's something important I have to tell you. Micheal: Jeffrey? I thought the killer got you. Jeffrey: No. I'm in hiding because the killer sent someone after me. Micheal: Are you safe? Jeffrey: Barely alive. But I'm with a friend and we tracked the killer's real ID. Micheal: Really? Who is he? Jeffrey: I can't say on the internet so I texted the guys to come to this address below. But I can't seem to get Eduardo? Is he dead?

With the other, he raised his glass and began to drink. “I've had a lot on my plate lately, Eva, and I need your help,” Ron told me, “Regarding Jeff's death, he was found murdered and his body dumped at sea! Of course, I kept the news from the public. Apart from his wife, very few people know the cause of Jeff's death!” I was shocked. Jeff was not only my husband's right-hand man, but also a former Mafia member. Who would kill him? “Maybe they're not after Jeff!” Rowen looks at me meaningfully. “I'm guessing it has something to do with the business merger next month -- the competition!”

It has been so long, And ever since I returned and regained my memory, I haven’t had the opportunity to visit him. “Have you found Asher?” Someone behind me said. I was so startled, but when I turned around, I was more shocked. “Do you miss your grandpa that much?” Jeff? “W…wh…what are you doing…” I tried to put the words together, but I couldn’t. Jeff is in prison waiting for his death, Who is this? And why does he look like Jeff? “Hahahaaha, Blair, do not be surprised, this is me.”

All I could do was continue looking at the camera. Rarf deserves to die for treating human beings like this. Was Rarf watching this, watching me. Because I was wearing a long sleeve, the bracelet he gave me was still on my hand and hidden if not Rarf would have taken it out. I took out his mother's necklace and left it in the drawer back at home. So I do have a mother and she is out there. Does she not know that it is me, her Reina or all she can see now is a killer?