Jeff The Killer X Eyeless Jack Novels & Stories

Psychopathically dark. When he cornered her to his car side, telling her to behave as he’d wanted to meet with some acquaintances, he offed his black Gucci glasses and she decided eyes as dark as his glasses would fit him more than his sky blue ones. Those eyes were too good for him, she thought, it would look better in somebody normal. She saw Luna approach, decided to act like she saw nothing, staring into emptiness. "Hey." Luna sighed, resting her back on the car.

The women nodded their heads even as their scared eyes fluttered all around the room in hysteria of the unrealistic situation that they had just undergone. “If you have had your fill then let me take you home. Jax will see to the rest over here,” Alastor said, making Vevina bring her gaze from him to the Beta and walking forward she pinned him to his spot with her gaze. Although a werewolf and a superior being Jax couldn’t move out of the range of those scary eyes. Vevina noticed this; fear had so often been reflected in her eyes before that recognizing them in someone else’s was an easy feat.

No one with good intentions enters by crashing through windows. More figures jumped in, and from their scent, Katie could tell they were shifters—not the ones she was expecting. "Jackals," she spat. Katie shot one in the chest, reloaded, and fired again, hitting another in the head. The last one managed to reach her, and Katie slammed the hilt of the gun on his head, but the man blocked it and grabbed the gun. Surprisingly, he met no resistance and was able to take it from her easily, but then he felt a sharp pain in his throat, and his world turned upside down as he realized he had been decapitated.

"Don't even think about it." "Wait for me." He brought the certificate to his lips and yanked out a dagger. He plunged it into his chest. His crazy move freaked me out. Blood sprayed everywhere, splattering onto the certificate and staining my photo red. He tried to wipe the blood off but ended up toppling into the shaft. With a flop, he hit the sewage below. I shook my head. Karma was a real piece of work. Three days later, a scavenger spotted the blood pooled by the elevator and called the police.

He had cried when I called him with the news that Felix had been killed. During the day Jack was also into black market dealings and apparently his wolf had told him he could trust the dragon and vampire. Jack had lost his fair share of bets with Felix and we always had fun as Jack showed us off to his other cross dressing friends when we watched him perform. “You’ll drink my tea or I’ll make you,” Jack said as I opened my eyes. He had taken his high heels off but he was still wearing the very feminine night gown and his wig was no longer on his head.

The same techniqued he uses to those ten notorious men. As the dust of smoke died down, the enemies were still standing but there bodies covered in tiny wounds as their clothes shredded into pieces. But the damage was not major it was only minor ones still E.J made them to cough blood. He knew E.J well. He has many on his sleeves and he could feel he's holding himself to lunged at the nine men. E.J once told him about his past, how he became an assassin in such a young age of seven. He never go into details but he knew, E.J was telling the truth. His mother once talked to him about what he saw on E.J. She said, E.J was the bringer of death. That whenever he went death always follow. She sai

The munching teeth of the attacker was all crazy out with all the blood that was flowing in his mouth. Jack trying to avoid the blood getting into his face but he can't , the attacker was too strong. And before he could reach the face of Jack to bite. Jack reaches the knife already in his pocket and stabbed it directly to the eyes of the attacker and then to his head. He successively did it to make sure the attacker won't have any chance to survive. And the growling sounds and munching teeth of the attacker stop and it fell down to the body of Jack. Jack quickly push the body of the attacker away from him and he sat while chasing his breath. Panting and sweat was all over his face.

I watched him from under my lashes. He had a small scar under his left eye that I had noticed before but never asked about. His hands were wrapped around his container with that stillness I had come to associate specifically with him. He was wearing a blue shirt today. Not grey. Blue. It made his eyes look different. I had not noticed until now that his eyes changed slightly depending on what he wore. I tried distracting myself by looking at my food. I am a twenty eight year old surgeon on trial for murder and I was noticing what colour shirt a man was wearing.

Those grey eyes have turned into molten, flaming glowing orbs. He opens his palm and glances down at the bullet he caught. Three more blasts release. One from me and the others from the Alphas. But like a blur, Jack is gone. A sudden chill rises behind me. I react quickly. The tree beside me explodes under Jack’s fist, splitting in half. I land several feet away. This bastard is stronger than I thought. “It seems I underestimated you, Alpha,” Jack straightens and glances over his shoulder, dust swirling in the air between us. “You are as they say. The unbeatable immortal Alpha.”

his eyes darkened as he stood in front of me and the alpha jack. “Something I should have done long ago.” he said and with a swift move he plunged the dagger in the chest of the man. there was nothing I could have done in that split second as I saw Dumeny stabbing his own blood the man groaned and jolted in surprise as sharp pain crossed through his face. alpha jack opened his eyes as the pain finally acted as a stimulator and wake him up. “Why… you?” alpha jack said the words and coughed out mouthful of blood. his eyes fixed on Dumeny and finally wandered to me.