Johnny Kills Bob Novels & Stories

"That woman you hated… the one you beat… she was my mother." Lilian staggered backward, her heel catching on the rug. She crashed to the floor with a yelp. "I-I didn't know! I swear, I didn't know!" I looked at Anthony, keeping my tone even. "If you order your men to stop the ones carrying the stretcher, maybe it's not too late." But before he could respond, a guard burst through the door, chest heaving. "Don Falcone! We followed your orders. The body was incinerated." He straightened with a hint of pride. "I waited until nothing but ash remained before coming back to report."

He seemed to know something about her, but she didn't want him to say it. Now, that made me wonder if there was something that Kael knew about her that he wasn't saying either. Although he had only mentioned that she was lying and he hadn't done anything wrong. Jason pulled out the knife and stabbed it in, deeper, one last time before shoving Bob off him. Bob fell to the ground with a thud, his body unmoving. I wondered if he was dead or if he had just gone unconscious. But he was bleeding too much, and it was impossible to tell if he'd be alive in the next few minutes.

“That guy trouble?” “Yeah,” she said, her voice steady. “He tried to kill me once. He might still want to.” Dee’s expression darkened. “Then we make sure he doesn’t get the chance again.” Aire smiled, a dangerous curve of her lips. This time, she didn’t need to fight alone. Dee’s presence gave her a sense of strength she hadn’t realized she needed. Together, they were more than fire—they were a storm. The figure in the alley moved slightly, just enough for Aire to catch the motion. She leaned closer to Dee. “We leave now. Before he decides to make a scene.”

/Crack! Finally, I couldn't bear the pain any longer and fell weak to the ground. Dorian had not lied about his intent to kill Cassian. Immediately after finishing his speech, filled with anger and hatred towards his brother, Dorian stabbed Cassian in the abdomen with his sharp sword, causing Cassian's body to collapse and lose a significant amount of blood. /Step. Step. Step./ I began to lose breath, and amidst the unbearable pain, I could still hear the sound of footsteps beside my head.

He waits for the bone spider to look away. Once it does, Bob takes a nearby vine and swings towards the bone spider’s tree. The bone spider looks up but it was too late. Bob lets go of the vine mid-air then he pulls out his knife. He points it downwards and he plunges towards the bone spider’s head. The bone spider lets out a screech but it is quickly silenced as the stone knife pierces its carapace. Bob hears a wet crunch as brain matter and bone are crushed under his weight. The bone spider falls flat on its body as it immediately loses its life.

This guy thinks his well-built body overshadowing me would make me scared but hell nah. I killed literally all his guards except those three. Motherfucking dick heads. "Stai bene capo?" The mobster, Marco Leonardo nodded and smirked like this was just a game. (Meaning: Are you okay boss) To him it is a game, to me, it’s my livelihood. climbed his tall framed body and hooked my legs around his waist and cocked the gun pointing to his throat. "Move just one step and I'll blow his empty brains out." Confidence had itself pumping into my blood.

"What... what happened here?" Johnny's labored breaths punctuated the heavy silence, his once-vibrant spirit now dimmed by the specter of mortality. His eyes, clouded with the weight of impending departure, sought Asmo's gaze, conveying a profound sense of sorrow and resignation. "It was... Satan," Johnny's voice, a mere whisper, trembled with the weight of his revelation. "He... he did this." Asmo's features contorted with a potent mix of sorrow, fury, and grim determination. The revelation of Satan's malevolent presence in their midst cast a pall of profound apprehension over the dire circumstances that had unfolded.

“I don’t have one! Aaron’s blocking me!” “Then shoot them both!” Bart said, frustrated. “He doesn’t mean that!” Johnny exclaimed, as he rolled up his sleeves and they tried again. “CC, tell me again why I can’t beat the shit out of both of your brothers?!” Bart yelled, annoyed, this time pulling Aaron away from James as Johnny tried to pin James down. This didn’t take. Unlike Emily, Johnny wasn’t exactly equipped for combat. James soon had Johnny out cold. “Your girlfriend’s currently holding off a mob of angry men. Try not to piss them off more,” CC said back, trying to remember her poker face as she stood before all of these men with blood on their hands.

On the way to the alliance, he attacked and snapped her neck with a crunch himself. In her final moments, Amy glared at him with hatred. "Johnny, you're just a useless piece of trash!" With that, she died. Johnny was arrested for deliberately inflicting harm and murder, then sent to the alliance to await trial. At last, this mess was over. When Zack and I heard the news from our subordinate, neither of us showed much reaction. Zack nuzzled my neck. "After everything that happened, I thought you'd be happy to hear this."