Jeff The Killer Unedited Face Novels & Stories

He grunted, "Captain Hefner, what type of person could this murderer be? He's so arrogant. He not only dismembered his victims but also dared to threaten you." "Not a simple person," Jefferson's reply was meaningless because he had no idea who the killer was as well. In his memory, he couldn't remember that he had offended someone so capable. Perhaps it was the drug dealers, but he had no evidence to point out at them. Furthermore, he had no idea how Stephen looked like.

Helena studied my face, then she handed me the patient's final medical report. "His procedure is already scheduled." I opened the file. "Who else is in the theatre?" "People who believe you're a specialist brought in from another facility." I looked at her. "And my name?" "Nothing that can identify you." I nodded. For a moment, I simply stood there. Then I looked through the glass toward the corridor. Somewhere beyond those doors was a man who had escaped the consequences of his actions. A man who had allegedly destroyed a young girl's life and still intends to destroy more.

The sharp pain came but soon became less painful as he continued to lick it with his tongue. “Alright now. Kill her.” He spoke without even looking at his phone and continued his work on my neck. My eyes opened like saucers upon hearing him and darted my eyes at the screen. I began to shook my head after seeing Jeff take out a black pistol from under his black hoodie while one of the strong women went towards Patricia's back and held her head up revealing her badly bruised face.

Drake cleared his throat and continued, "Now, about your situation. I want to help you seek justice and closure for what happened to your family. Do you have any pictures of the man who ordered the attack on your family? Or any leads, anything that could help us track him down?" Jeff hesitated for a moment before nodding slowly. He reached for a small envelope on the coffee table and pulled out a photograph. The image showed a man in a suit, a sly smile on his face, exuding an air of power and confidence. "This is him," Jeff seid, his voice tinged with bitterness. "He's the one who ordered the hit on my family."

His face always had multiple injuries and he was unrecognizable. “ Do you know what she's passed through? Did you come into her life to break her even more? How could you lie to her face? Our faces? “ Sebastian yelled as he kept on punching him. Jeffrey said nothing but only wept. He had nothing to say, he had committed a huge crime and he deserves to die. He didn't want to pull through with it but she threatened him. She threatened to expose his past. That's why he did it. That's why he recorded everything and that's why he deserved to die.

A sadistic smile played upon his lips as he issued a chilling ultimatum to those present. "I'll slit her neck if you dare take another step," Jeff declared with a psychopathic grin. "If I can't have her, then neither can you." His hands quivered, and a noticeable sense of impending violence filled the room. In that moment footsteps could be heard from outside, and almost immediately, Arlo, Ryan and Gina interrupted the terrible situation. The abruptness of their entrance caught everyone off guard. Seizing the opportunity, Jeff's focus wavered, resulting in a ghastly graze of the knife along the side of Stacy's neck. Gina, overcome with fear and anguish, emitted a hoarse and raspy scream at t

Please, don't kill my baby. "Alright! Shut up!" He groans and is annoyed. He turned me around, and I finally saw this man's face. He looks in his early thirties, has a roguishly shaved chin, wears all black, and looks as if he hasn't slept in weeks. to tape my mouth. "I will kill you if you rerun your mouth." I mumble a scream as he covers my face with a black bag.

Only then did I notice an unidentified person leaning over what appeared to be a bloody corpse. "This has to be our killer!" Excitement grew in Aziz's voice. Unlike him, I saw no reason to celebrate. "There's no clear image. I can't even determine whether it's a man or a woman," I grunted. Aziz grinned, and I flinched, realizing that it might have been the first time I had seen this guy smiling. The curved mouth looked weird on him. "We can clear that image. It's five-second footage—a lot of frames. I will send it back to Bright Haven, and I bet that we can get this killer's face soon."

One of them had scars on his face and the other one didn't. I gulped and looked at them in confusion. "We'll kill you. Murderer." One of them said and my eyes slightly widened. Murderer? Did he call me a murderer? "Yeah, boys, get aside. Don't scare our guests." Liam came out of nowhere and pushed them away as he bent down and looked at me. All of a sudden he took off his mask and my eyes widened. Is there something special today? I expected him to be ugly but to my surprise, he was handsome despite the scar on his cheek.

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.