Jeff The Killer Story Original の小説・ストーリー

Elanor let out a sigh. Then, she said quietly, “Young Master Bauer…” “Enough. Let’s not talk about this.” Jeff waved his hand to cut her off. “How are your injuries?” “Were you scared?” “That b*stard was one of mine, but he still tried to kill you! He deserves death!” Jeff clapped his hands. Right after that, someone handed a firearm to him. He pulled the trigger without even bothering to look at the man with the buzzcut.

It’s like he’s watching to see if I’d slip away and run off with Jeff. If I were alone with him? Hell yes. Fortunately, I have Ethan by my side. I’m not letting him go until this is over. Oh my God, I think as I come to a realization. Ethan’s father is a killer, a criminal. Oh my God. How is he going to take it? He can never find out, I conclude. At least not now. “Good heavens, God must really like me,” Jeff exclaims, coming to stand before me. He doesn’t even acknowledge his friend first.

Jeff pretended to be angry, “he is a real villain, a loathsome rogue. The only thing he can do is lie and cheat. Back at the hotel, he deceived you and traded you for your father’s property. Now he lies to you again, because he wants you to be his baby machine. If I were you, I would punish him for what he did, Luna. I will even … kill him.” Amelia grabbed his shoulders fiercely, acting enraged by what Jeff had just told her, “Tell me how?! Tell me how to kill that fucking bastard!” Jeff was startled by her aggression, but he was thrilled to see Amelia fall into his trap. He swept Amelia’s hands from his shoulders, then persuaded her in a placid tone, “Take it easy, Luna, we must do it caref

she asked him, suddenly afraid. “You, of course,” he said, and smiled. “Why? Who are you?” she asked him. “Jeffrey,” he said, but Kari was still confused. “Your boyfriend killed my brother.” “What are you talking about?” Kari frowned. Kyle didn’t have an older brother, she thought. “Kyle was an only child.” “Interesting. So he’s killed more than once,” Jeffrey said, and she frowned. “I don’t know what you’re talking about!” “George! He killed George, and somehow made it look like an accident!” Jeffrey yelled at her.

After hanging up the phone, Isabella knew that her family would probably become suspicious, so she contacted Sophia specifically. Leaving the hospital, Isabella drove, and Ethan in the passenger seat received a message from Colin. "The shooter's name is Jeff, 40 years old, a retired soldier who has been working as an extra for years. Colin found the person; he drowned and died. Jeff was diagnosed with leukemia recently, and he has an 18-year-old daughter." So, everything makes sense now. It wasn't a fan at all. Jeff was doing things for the sake of his daughter's future, accepting money and then ending his own life.

he said to himself. I ARRIVED at the hotel as if nothing had happened, and I went straight to the room and didn't ring the doorbell because I had my card with me. “Jenn, good and you're back. Where are you from?” Haressa asked worriedly. She and Lie are currently drinking beer. Before I answered, I opened a bottle of beer and sat in front of them. “I killed Jeff's mistress,” I replied calmly. “What?” they both asked at the same time and were obviously surprised.

after saying that Jackson anxiously stood up from the chair and stomped out from the room. Jean was taken aback by what Jackson said. In a way what he said was true. When they were busy finding the backstory of the health camp a phone call interrupted their concentration. It was a tip from some unknown informant who said that Dr. Jackson was the Dr. Killer. Then we found out he was also in the camp with them and he was promoted after the death of Dr. Robert Jonson. Then it all made sense and they all thought that that tip was true. And to justify that they called Jackson into the office to indirectly interrogate him. They didn't even think for a moment that this all might be a setup or a coi

"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!"

said Jefferyand Cynthia gasped in surprise . " Don't ...don't think what you are thinking and don't judge me for it .. I am not like your boyfriend who kills innocents ...it was when i transformed for the first time i had no control on me back then and the vampire blood was attracting me like a drug so i slaughtered an entire family of vampires .....I actually did a favour on the whole village they were already terrified of the night hunts of these vampires ...they killed a bunch of people in the small town nearby people were so scred that they stopped coming out after dark hunts became limited but didn't stop ....the only reason i carry no guilt on my shoulder of what i did .' said Jeffer

The last time he had visited his friend, Zach was in a coma and now he is awake and remembered what had happened to him but Cassidy was having a hard time believing what Zach claims he remembered. Jeffery had always been a little odd with darkness around him that seems so out of place with the character he portrays and Cassidy was not okay with that so he tried to figure it out by spying on Jeffery. He had thought that Jeffery was dark because of his sexual fantasies which were a little out of the norm but he never suspected that they ran as deep and sinister as Zach just explained. He also knew that he could never tell Zach about what he had caught Jeffery doing as that will completely brea