Kill The Evil Man Novels & Stories

His hands moved to caress Madeline’s face. “You know, I'm really evil. I'm talking about killing the father of the woman I love. I'm so, so bad and even right now, I crave to murder someone. Perhaps I'll look for the body of that bitch and tear till my satisfaction. So evil.” “You're not evil, Elias. You only did what you thought was right. You're not evil. You love me and you came to my rescue. You're not evil.” “You wouldn't know.”

He killed him by continuously piercing holes on the toy in his hands. As the man fell lifeless on the floor, there held out a huge laughter from the rake. His nails that felt more like canines of a lion were bleeding red with the blood of several people he killed just by pointing his hands meters away. His black vicious balls grew bright with treachery, evil and immorality.

he said sympathetically before laughing. "I can snap you in half right now," he said as I was gasping for air. Fuck! I’m legit going to die! I was suffocating to death slowly and painfully while this evil man watched as he slowly killed me. I took my last breath of air and everything turned black before my vision came back. I lifted my feet and kicked him in the chest that sent him flying forward. I fell to the ground and I gasped for air.

If it breathed in his vicinity, he killed it, letting the blood of it run over him in front of that evil man every single time, saying, “You have killed my loved one. I am here on behalf of god himself to tell you. Your prayers offend Him. Your actions are abhorrent, and everyone in this sick village must die because of your sick, nasty needs.” He said, ripping out throats and limbs. As he killed, he also made sure to rip something away from that evil man: fingers, toes, legs, arms until he was just a stump of a man crying in agony as he kept killing in front of him, villagers crying in fear as they died from the wounds he inflicted. Finally, he came to the last two survivors. The man cried

His grief consumes him as he cradles his brother's head. He was the last one left. Eva's gaze settled on him, cold and detached. "Thirty-nine down," she muttered under her breath, letting her hidden beast consume her entirely.. She advanced on him, her steps slow and deliberate. The man who had threatened her, who had ordered her torture, now looked up at her with wide, terrified eyes. The leader glanced around and saw the dead bodies of his men with a hole in their head , neck, cheskt, lying lifelessly on the ground. Most of Eva's kills were headshots, neck shots and chest shots.

As he watched the fool writhe in agony, he sneered and stepped on his face. "Just one kick and you are already howling like a loser? How did you manage to stab him, then?" He was lucky that the walls were soundproof. Otherwise, someone might have interrupted him from doing what he came to do. He answered his own question as he watched the loser under his foot try to push his leg away to no avail. "I see. A man who scams a woman and lives off of her will definitely be a weakling. Turns out one weakling killed the other." "What are you talking about?" Ethan gritted his teeth as he asked, his words barely recognizable because of the boot excruciatingly planted on his face.

Eden said and shot the man in the shoulder. The man fell to the floor screaming and Eden walked up to him, pressing down on the wound eliciting more pain from him. "Don't underestimate me, asshole." Eden said and pressed harder; the man was screaming in pain, but no one would hear him. "W-who are y-you?" The man barely got out and Eden smiled a sinister grin. "I told you, death. But to be more specific, I've been sent to kill you and I always fulfil my orders." Eden said and stabbed the man in his other shoulder.

Acting like a hero when someone around you gets asked a question is something I do not condone guys, you are to keep quiet for that person to answer his call and wait patiently for your turn because it will definitely come…you are never to play hero when I am involved because that is type of things that gets the next person killed in cold blood and in this case, it is all your fault. I dragged the chain down to choke the man whilst I stared directly into his dark eyes but he didn’t bulge or get scared staring into my eyes as normal people would. It was obvious that the man had a lot of evil inside him and that night was not the first night he had committed heinous things and there was every

Like I’d grown more powerful. Then Kendall had dropped the real bomb. “There’s a man in this town named Calder Thorn,” she’d said, pacing in front of us like a general addressing troops. “He’s dangerous. More dangerous than any of you can imagine. He wants to destroy Ridgeway Oaks, to drive out the humans and take over the territory for his kind.” “His kind?” Brandon had asked, his face showing confusion like the rest of us.

What kind of sweet romance is this? Looking at the criticisms, I smiled widely. Under the murderous gaze of the invigilator, I walked over to Timothy and said, "Your parents died in the hands of Rachel's family. Don't you want revenge?" Looking at Timothy's conflicted gaze, I urged him further by whispering in his ear. "Don't you want to avenge your parents? Or did you think that your grandmother would be able to come out of the drug trial alive?" Then, I pointed to the poison-laced test papers.