Jon Snow Death Novels & Stories

He was the highest manager in Yelloton’s Internal Affairs and had the power to run Yelloton single-handedly. Maverick was playing computer games in his office as usual when a snivelly middle-aged man ran into the office. “Mr. Maverick, this is bad! We’ve just received news that your nephew went to stir up trouble at the Snows’ wedding today. He was then killed by the Snows. His head was severed from his body!”

Startled, she took a step back. "Heh." Christopher stood behind her, laughing heartily. "Jenna, don't be afraid. I have something to tell you." "What?" She widened her eyes. This guy had always been unpredictable. He was exactly like Hansen. "Jenna, I know about your father's death and I'm very sorry. But, don't worry, Hansen will give you an explanation and it won't be too long," Christopher said sincerely. Javon's death was really unfortunate. Jenna silently lowered her head.

"If I had five minutes before I died, I'd run to Whitmore's office and die in her chair." Jon blinked. Moses turned and walked away. The next morning, the academy's speakers crackled to life, announcing the tragic news: Jon Mitchell had taken his own life in grief over Julia Summers' death. But what they didn't announce was where he was found– Seated in Principal Whitmore's large chair, cigarette between his lips, eyes closed. House Six listened in silence, unmoved. Thornecrest Academy was locked down, the echoes of Julia and Jon's deaths still reverberating through the halls.