Jeff The Killer X Eyeless Jack Novels & Stories

“Don't be ridiculous. I understand you are in shock and delusion right now but I killed your lover.“ Xander pushed Lena behind him, moving towards the starlights illuminating the night. “Or maybe you are the delusional one, Jack.“ Jack paled up immediately, his cocky expression slackening. Xander readied his gun, releasing the trigger. “It can't be possible, I killed you.“ “You sure did.“ Xander fired at him in his obvious state of shock. Jack released a guttural groan expressing his pain as the bullet went through his chest, he fell to the ground with shaky breaths. He was trying to keep his weak arms steady in an attempt to fire back at Xander but Xander fired at his wrist loving his paine

For the first time, this kind of Edward made them feel a kind of power that they wanted to surrender. At the same time, the degree of shock of the tattooed killers was even higher than that of the Zorion family bodyguards. As their own people, they didn't know that One-eyed Jack was actually Lienu, the former chief killer of Pavilion! Lienu, who was blacklisted because of his rebellion with Pavilion and caused a great shock to the dark forces! Medusa and vampire George's faces changed unpredictably. They have been with One-eyed Jack for so long, but they don't know his true identity.

“Jack, those old things always complain that we are not engaged in honest work. If we destroy Regal Palace this time, how will they look at us when we return?” Kerrim was longing for this. On the other hand, Blonde Jack once again fell silent. He somehow felt that something was off, and he was worried about it deep down. At this moment, another young man with a Zippo lighter in his hand walked over. A young black man followed him. There was no doubt that this guy was Mr. Eye. He was the one who burned Jermaine Leonard’s ship using hypnosis.

He stepped out. Tall. Not just tall—broad in that way that made the space around him feel smaller. Dark hair, slightly messy like he’d run his hand through it one too many times. Sharp jaw. Black hoodie, sleeves pushed up to reveal forearms corded with muscle. But it was his eyes that stopped her cold.

Kael's expression changed. "...It woke again." "So she really touched it." Lila's breathing stopped. Kael nodded once. "The first chain is broken." "The second won't last much longer." Lila swallowed. "What happens when all the chains break?" Kael didn't answer. He looked toward the ceiling. "When kingdoms remember...people die." ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………….. Back at the campsite, Cassian suddenly opened his eyes. He knew something felt wrong. He sat up quietly, looking at the fire, almost dead.

The kind that says I see you and I am glad and this is everything and I will not make it weird. When she pulls back her eyes are doing something. "Do not," I say. "I am not doing anything," she says. "Your eyes are doing something," I say. "They are fine," she says, blinking rapidly. "Completely fine. Dust." "Hackney dust." "Notorious for it," she says.

Kelvin could only make muffled sounds. Jack knelt beside him. He took the small knife and pressed the blade against Kelvin’s cheek. “You took my mother,” Jack said. “You took my company. You made her block my life, my money. Now I take something from you.” He pressed the knife point into Kelvin’s skin. He did not slash. He carved a deep line down Kelvin’s cheek. It was just a cut, but blood welled up instantly. A scream came from behind the tape. Jack watched the blood flow. He felt nothing. He wiped the knife blade on Kelvin’s shirt.

“ …..Do you really not know that Mel is an agent ? “ asked Jack with a serious look . “ Do you really think I would have stayed still if I knew that she was n agent ? Do you really think I would have allowed her to continue such a wrong path ?……..You guys many not believe me but I am totally clueless about this matter . I am hearing it for the first time from you just now . “ said Luna with her face still filled with shock from the dead body . “ Remember when I told you that having power means that one must bear its weight ? “ said Jack . Luna nodded her head as she looked at the blood on the ground . “ The weight of power isn’t an easy one yet my bro manages to keep his back straight as she

He pulls back with a cry and gently touches his nose. "No." "You didn't have to break my nose!" whines Jack. "You'll be fine," I say as I roll my eyes. "Why are you so sensitive about me asking that anyway?" asks Jack. "Would you be comfortable if I asked what position you were in when you had your last orgasm with the last target you killed? Or the way she touched your body and how she cried as you broke her open?" I ask. Jack stays quiet. "Didn't think so," I reply.

Her nails scratch down his arm, desperate but Jack doesn’t budge. SNAP. The sound of her neck breaking is soft… but final. Her body collapses like a broken doll at his feet. Silence falls— deafening. I stare, stunned, barely breathing. Did that really just happen? Somewhere in the crowd, a horrified voice shouts, “You… you killed our future Luna!” Jack turns slowly, his expression dark and feral. His lips curl into a cold, wicked smirk. “Oops,” Then his gaze sweeps the crowd, daring. “Now…” His voice dropping to a growl. “Who wants to die next?”