Jess The Killer の小説・ストーリー

'But you need to rest and heal. 'No... I won't. I’m waiting for my father to take me back to Skydrivee. I’ll have a doctor put me down. I won't live in the dark. Hehehe...' Jess’s laugh was a jagged sob. 'It doesn't matter what you find, because I know what I heard! He’s the murderer! There’s no other version of this!' Jess choked out. 'I’ll wait for him in the abyss!' By the time Ada left the clinic, the sky had turned to ink and a cold drizzle had started.

"He's no killer, Jess. Okay? Just a troubled guy with issues." "Yeah," she murmured before looking away, seeming a tad doubtful. "I won't tell anyone, if you don't want me to." Good. She understood the stakes. "Yeah. Thanks." Whew... "But in case you're gonna report it..." Jessi got up from her seat and grabbed her phone. "You can use the CCTV footage as proof." ×

Sawyer stubbornly tried to use the last of the funds Jessa left behind. By using this money, Sawyer was trying to chase the feeling that Jessa had left a mark on this world. Yet, when he keyed in the password, a video popped up on the screen. In the video, Jessa was sitting in a brightly sunlit garden and elegantly sipping tea. She wore a white dress and looked resplendent.

“Daniel Crest was careless, I admit that. But the moment he said something you didn’t like about your precious dead mother, you had him killed, didn’t you? Like the vengeful little queen you think you are. You played the victim so long, you think murder’s just another business decision now. “I’ve been looking into you, and let’s talk about your ex Eric, that so happens to disappear after you two had a fallout, or you’ll say you still don’t know where he is.” Jess moved around the counter, fire in her eyes. “You don’t get to talk to her like that.” “Oh? And what will you do?” Wallace scoffed. Jess held up her phone, the screen blinking red. “I’ve been recording this whole time.” His face falt

One Mathew was willing to dispose of after she did his biding. "Then who is the threat?", her head tilted unconsciously, scrutinising his every move. "Alpha Damien Anderson, of the Blue blood pack" he growled. Andrea noticed how his fists clenched, his eyes glazed over – his wolfs anger giving away his hatred. "They will kill me the moment I succeed", the alpha before her smirked knowingly at her words. Alpha Damien of the Blue Moon pack was the most ruthless Alpha in centuries and Mathew was certain his people would hunt her down if she succeeded. If she failed then he would certainly kill her himself.

" Let's talk about something else. I really do not want to talk about him " We talked for one hour or so getting to know each other. I get a lot of things about Jessa . Jessa was the daughter of a warrior of the pack. She is of my age. Her parents died at the same age as mine. After her parents death Zander adopted her as his sister. Jessa studies psychology in a community college in the town. She had not found her mate yet.Two things I get to know the best about Jessa that she can speak in miles per hour and she is a jovial person but if you fuck with her she you return the favor with interest. Never I mean never interrupt Jessa while she is talking otherwise she will have your heads off.Sh

I looked at it and saw that it was from Jessy. Jessy. What the hell did you get yourself into? Me. I don't know Jessy; I'm starting to wonder the same thing. Jessy. You want me to call your brothers? Me. NO! I'll deal with this. Trust me, Jessy, he won't hurt me. Well, not the way she was thinking, anyway. Jessy. I don't know, Lil, but be careful, he's called Killer for a reason. Me. I know, and I'll be careful. Talk to you later.

The market today was of no luck, everyone guided their wares, leaving no room for Luna to snuggle some breakfast. "Should I come get you, or you will grace me yourself?" Jess's teasing voice echoed once again. It still baffled her - the sudden change in Jess personality. He was a complete stranger compared to the loving and caring boyfriend she knew. Today, he was a monster, a monster who was framing her for his parents' murder. When Jess's figure stared down at her, she knew she had to do something. Luna pulled herself up, and ran for the busy way against her will. She knew there was a high chance that the police had taken the highway to find her, but she was willing to take her chances.

“This is different. She’s a demon herself. Jess has probably killed countless people. She was sent here to hurt us. She accepted this mission to fulfil her own sadistic wants. I don’t think she’s a victim here.” Jezebel looked at me. She was smiling; highly amused. There was no fear of death, just the fear of what Valefar would do if he got his claws on her. A fate worse than death. Her smile told me that Kenton’s words were true. She was a killer, but that didn’t mean I had to become one too. “It’s your call, Seraphine.” Renrik’s voice thundered around me. “I’ll do whatever you want me to.”

I suggested. "It's not that I don't want to help you find Peters murderer." She replied. I stretched out my hand to her. "I know that Peter meant something to you. The two of you loved each other. When you expose the killer , you will be fighting for the person you loved." I noticed Jess's eyes widening. Her entire focus had shifted away from our conversation. She grabbed her scarf quickly and stood up.