Jeff The Killer The Game Novels & Stories

"Nathan's death was an accident, but my father buried the fallout. Silenced the families with hush money all under a shell corporation. I didn't know. I swear I didn't know." I studied his face to see the struggle between guilt and disbelief on his features. "But now you do," His lips opened wide, but no words came out. Perhaps there was nothing to say at all. I turned away. The air seemed thicker now, as if the walls were pressing closer around me. Edward Richards was no simple killer: he was undoubtedly ruthless - but also calculated. Clean. And maybe his reputation had roots extending further than we'd really understood. "Cassie." Jeffery's voice softened. "We'll fix this. I'll expose eve

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?

“Do you know what the game is?” I frowned and shook my head. “Let’s call it . . . Terror of Survival. In that game, we needed to kill each other to survive and get the reward. So, they ruthlessly murdered each other in front of my eyes while I couldn’t do anything because I was doubting the bastards about the reward they were saying. Who knows if that reward was a deathless death? He shook his head.

His eyes were wild with panic, but it was the guilt that shone through the most. Wynnie had enough of his excuses. She presented the proof of Jeff's recent reckless real estate and stock market ventures, all based on his foreknowledge from a previous life. Anyone would be hard-pressed to deny he had such memories. "You faked your own death in your previous life, letting us all believe Kelvin was your killer. We despised him because of you! Now, you've chased him away on purpose, Jeff! He's been paying for your mistakes for over ten years. Do you even have a heart?!"

I had absolutely forgotten that Ashley was in the car with me. “Girl, I wasn't familiar with your game.” She giggled, winking at me also. “Kill what's definitely your biggest enemy, then pin it on the human that's standing in the way of your actual marriage? That's brilliant as fuck!” “What?!” I snapped. “I didn't do any of that.” I signalled for Jeff to drive us home. “What do you mean?” “I didn't kill anyone.” I sighed. “My initial plan was to just kill him when this six months thing is over.”

at the duel, she merely raised an eyebrow, as if such things were commonplace in a mafia family. But when I described the tearing pain in my lower back and the chronic rejection symptoms after the "blood donation," her professional calm shattered. "That wasn't a blood transfusion, and it certainly wasn't a genetic rejection," Kate's voice was low and chilled. My hand trembled, and a few drops of coffee spilled. When I mentioned my parents "dying" in the fake explosion to force my suicide, Kate took a deep breath. It was clear that even a seasoned journalist had never encountered parents so depraved.

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.

Logan steps up to him and takes the piece of paper from him before reading it out loud to us all. "Emma, it's been some time since we said goodbye and I've enjoyed this little game of ours very much and although it will soon be over I want us to play one more game as our last goodbye and if you win you may not die. The game is called hunt the killer and I've left you your first clue somewhere in your room. You need to be quick at finding the clues and working them out to stand a chance of finding your killer, I'll even start you off with a little hint. The killer is closer than you could ever imagine! now you better hurry up and get started piggy, you don't have much time, see you soon Jx" "

He knew Arthur Vance hadn't just been my old dealer; he knew Arthur had used me as a blade, and he knew exactly how clean my kills were. "You move like a ghost, Ari," he murmured, his voice dropping into a dark, intimate register that vibrated through the quiet bunker. "But you care too much about the target to be a true monster." "The target is my husband," I countered, drawing the clear medication into a syringe with a sharp, metallic clink. "And right now, the target is being stubborn. Shirt off. Now."

CHAPTER 67 ASHLEY POV The game continues as they are all done banning on the second phase. Just like what I have predicted, ZTBX gaming didn't fall into their trap and not banned jinx at all. They choose to ban jerks' most used champions which are Jhin and Lucian. Well, I can't blame them, it's better to prevent than to cure. Jerk's team is finally picking their champion and I was left shocked to see what did he choose. It was the champion I said he would not dare to choose. It's Jinx!