Jeff The Killer Story Novels & Stories

Jeff laughed for the first time “You don’t get it. He has trust issues so he personally inspects whoever goes in there. No one goes in without his consent.” “I see. Thanks for your cooperation.” Francisco rose from the chair. Jeff smiled a little, but when Francisco turned off the safety of the gun, Jeff’s countenance changed. “you promised.” “I did.” Francisco replied “but there was no agreement on how long.” He pulled the trigger, putting a shot through Jeff’s head. Francisco proceeded to bring in the dead bodies of Jeff’s guard into the house before setting the place ablaze. Then he left.

He asked. "Jeff have you lost your mind or something? I might be everything else in this world but definitely not a kidnapper" she said in anger. Jeff stood to his feet looking surprised. "I watched the ending of a news broadcast talking about a kidnap and murder of some body guards but I didn't know it was Selena, this is good news" she looked away with her hands on her hips. Jeff blinked his eyes severally. "Are you saying you didn't do it?" He asked.

The crowd silenced. A ringing sensation hummed within Jeff’s ears. Faint at first, then louder. His chest heaved, and air whistled through his teeth as he sucked in. His vision turned red with a flash of heat from behind his eyes. He laid Mr. Drake’s head next to the car’s tire and stood to face the others. A few onlookers grumbled, but nobody moved. Jeff met each of their stares. “You all did this.” The muscles in his neck tensed as he spoke, and his fingertips quivered. His breaths became shallow, and his lips pulled back over clenched teeth. He inched toward them. “He’s dead because of you.” Though they still held their weapons, each person backed away. “Now, wait just a minute.” Mr. Craw

"Please calm down baby. What exactly is the matter?. Jefsexy said in his usual female tune trying to use his hands with his long beautiful painted finger to touch him in a sexy style as his usual manner. "Don't touch me.you're a snitch. How dare you betray me, you slept with that broke old donkey ass who called himself billionaire and signed a dump and useless contract with him.” He said, pulling his hands away from him. "How could you Jeffrey?. Have you forgotten where I picked you from?. You were a common cleaner who had no vision” “You were a dirty kid and I cleaned you up to take care of my ass alone and not to be fucking any damned useless old godforsaken ass you find on the street". He

"That scar has to be fake! You just want me to be your scapegoat! You're jealous because Mom and Dad always loved me more, so now you're scheming to get me killed." Seeing Emma crying in his arms, Noah grabbed me by the hair and dragged me in front of her, forcing me to confess. "Anna, you were the killer, yet you have the nerve to frame Emma. You evil woman! Apologize to Emma! Maybe then I'll put in a good word with the cops!" Noah's grip was strong, causing my scalp to ache terribly, but it couldn't compare to the pain of being slashed to death in my previous life. I looked up at the two of them viciously, laughing in exasperation.

I tried my best to control my shaking body and nodded slowly. When Officer Ryan Zahn saw that, he continued to question me. “Why is that? “What did you experience in the past?” When I heard those questions, I schooled my expression and tried for a casual disposition. “I’m a psychiatric patient. I’ll be afraid of what I want. I don’t need to give you a reason.” Ryan’s expression darkened again. He slammed his fist on the desk. “Just answer the questions I ask. Why did you kill your parents and sister?

“I’m talking about your plan with Pete Milestone. The zip ties, water, and sleeping pills in your car tells a different story, Jeff. Were you supposed to deliver me for your payment? Did it make you feel like a big, strong man to pin that murder on me?” Jefferson shook his head. “That fucking bitch just had to keep her mouth shut!” “Yeah … she left you for the same reason she left me. She really doesn’t condone murder, except yours. She knows I’m going to kill you and she’s upstairs right now, having a drink with my brothers. Who knows, she might even fuck one of them before the night’s over.” “He’ll be looking for me,” Jefferson said, and spat on the floor.

she asked with a smirk. Jeffery glared at her. Where is she driving at? The last thing he remembered was having lunch with her, then he woke up in a hospital bed handcuffed. He was told that he is a hard drug abuser and a murderer but he didn't remember being any of that. He knows that he is a jerk and a fraudster but he has stopped using drugs a long time ago and he has not directly killed someone though he can do it through someone else. No matter how he tried to tell the police that he is innocent no one would believe him because all evidence pointed at him. Someone framed him but no one believed him. Just as he thinks about it, the truth registered to him. His eyes widened in shock as he

"The body was gone." Nobody spoke. Nobody breathed. Even the rain outside seemed quieter. "The body was gone," Adrian repeated. "Victor was gone too." Quinn stared. "What about Mark?" Adrian swallowed. "Mark was still there." The room froze, because that changed everything. For years Adrian had believed Mark died. But according to his own memory, Mark survived. Victor survived. The body disappeared. And somebody removed every trace of what happened. Then Damian suddenly spoke. "What if that's why the killer is targeting everyone now?"

"I trained Nikolai for years. He came to me days before. Bruised from practice. Showed me the files. Your dad paid off leagues in Russia and here. Nikolai wanted to expose it all. I told him to disappear. He did not listen." Pavel paused as a loud chain rattled from a bag across the room. A fighter cursed after a missed punch. "I checked the body myself," Pavel continued. "Needle mark in his arm. Poison. Fast one that drops a man. Bruises on his neck too. Then the weights crushed him to sell the story. Coroner got paid off. Syndicate fixed the rest." I rubbed my hands over my face trying to breathe. "My dad killed Kade's brother over dirty bets? This is real?"