Killer Game 소설 & 이야기

Ellaine looked beside her and for a moment, she was distracted. Keisha lodges herself forward and kicks her in the face. "Fuck!" she screamed loudly, dropping the gun on the driver's side. Ellaine pushed the corpse away to try and get her gun back but Keisha would not allow it. "By now you probably know I'm an assassin,don't you?" Keisha asked while she was running out of breath. She kicked Ellaine in the face again, slamming her head against the front of the car. "A terrible one," Ellaine answered before grabbing Keisha's foot.

_*]:min-w-0 !gap-3.5"> Aria I had many things to suggest when Kieran asked if I had any suggestions, but after three years of being a rogue hunter, I knew better than to just suggest to him immediately. So, I asked that he give me time to go over all the past killings. And that was why I stayed up all night, reading file after file. The killer was one meticulous motherf**er. I didn't even realize it was daybreak until I got a text from Kieran.

My mistress replied pulling the trigger I was speechless for the moment then I finally regain my voice "You can kill me for all I care..The one you have done is worse than death😡😭.. As I tried walking out of the house..She shot the gun To my Greatest surprise Selena ran to cover me making the bullet pierce into her flesh She staggered then fell to the floor Blood gushed out freely..... Laura ran out of the house leaving her luggage bag.. Philip descended two thunderous slaps on Montana cheeks

Killian: “Sergio Diaz, just the man that I was looking for.” I said, glaring at the man before shooting one of his bodyguards. The man’s body fell, hitting the ground as blood poured from his head. Vladimir did the same to the other one, watching as he fell to the ground, taking his last breath before Sergio had time to process what was going on.

All the professional gamers she had met had exceptionally nice looking hands. However, his hands were even more attractive than theirs. These perfect hands practically completed the fantasy of someone with a hand complex. How he worked the keyboard was cooler than the other professional gamers as well. The way he played the game was more composed and calm than they were. As she looked at him, the term ‘elegant killer’ flashed in her mind. He was using the most elegant posture to do such bloody things. Just a few skills, and he had instantly double killed the enemy pair.

Looking at Kaze landing on another spot unscathed, Leron raised his brows in surprise but quickly got over it. If Kaze died so easily, then he would not be here in person. With that in mind, Leron tossed the shotgun away and reached into his trenchcoat for a smaller gun. The black gun was the classic M1911, a well-known model across the world. Bang! Bang! Bang! Without a shred of hesitation, Leron fired three shots aimed at Kaze’s front and sides. Kaze dodged the bullets just in time by stepping on the concrete wall behind him, pushing himself away skillfully.

They were all waiting for him so that they could eat breakfast together. "Was there a problem?" Warlord asked. Ken explained everything to them. They all laughed at the switch of names but Kieran was trying to recall something. He was mute and they noticed his silence. "Kieran, what is it?" He didn't respond, rather he was staring into the empty air and when he recalled, he snapped his thumb against finger. "Yes! Yes!" "What is it?" "We have caught the killer and attacker of Martin" "Who?" Jerry looked at Ken, "You said the young guy called her Chelsea which was what she told him"

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS IS A G****E TRANSLATED VERSION. WE JUST NEED FUNDS TO SAVE DOGS’ LIVES. PLEASE BEAR WITH ME. I WILL REVISED THIS SOON. GAME TEN:Bleeding Is it possible to feel different emotions in one snap of time?

“This attacker was meticulous. No fingerprints. No weapon left behind. Even the security cameras were tampered with. He’s either very lucky or very smart. I wiped another tear as I leaned into Damien’s chest, letting him hold me like some broken thing that needed saving. Let them all believe the story. Let them chase ghosts. Because the real killer? Was standing right here. And no one even blinked. The officer offered me a warm, sympathetic smile. Like I was the victim. Like I was innocent. I wanted to laugh. Instead, I curled deeper into Damien’s chest, letting out a soft whimper. “What happens now?” I asked in a small voice, lifting my eyes to the officer like I was hanging onto hope.

Kelvin said then aimed his gun at them. "I will take the two black wolves on the right you can take the other two on the left then leave the smaller gray one to Kiera," Lucas shouted then jumped and shifted as a silver werewolf. Once again Kiera was shocked ,but she didn't have time for that because there was an enemy in front of her. She took out her silver dagger and waited for the smallest werewolf from them to arrive in front of her. Banggg! Bangggg! Bangggg! The continuous sound of gunshot are heard from Kelvin's gun.