Romans & histoires Killer Game

“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.

Chaos erupted. Everyone scrambled toward the soldier's hospital room. Miller dragged me by my handcuffs, pushing me to the front of the crowd. Through the glass, I saw Enzo tangled in a mess of tubes. Disgust flashed across my face. Then I gave Miller a faint smile. "If I had known you were so hard to kill, I would have used white phosphorus instead of cyanide." "I planned nine perfect executions, only for you to become the one stain on my record."

The pieces of the puzzle fell into place with a sudden, devastating finality. We hadn't just brought a trojan horse into the vault. We had given the keys of the kingdom to the person who was designing the execution layout. My hands dropped from the keyboard, shaking so violently I couldn't even grip the edge of the desk. I stumbled backward out of my chair, my boots dragging heavily against the floor as I looked at the red crimson warning lights reflecting across the dark room. "Oh God"

General Hesham leaned forward slightly, his voice sharp as a razor: Hesham El-Mirghani: "The picture is riddled with holes, Your Excellency. The killer is moving freely, without leaving any clear traces. It's as if we're always one step behind the mind in front of us." General Kamal smiled sarcastically, then slammed his heavy hand on the table:

Whoever interferes with me, I will kill him and we will both go to hell. ***

Kalf wanted to throw up at that moment. “They really are like animals. How could they make love with such an unnatural thing." Kalf is really surprised. Kalf doesn't want to waste time. When Klaf saw that Roberto was going crazy, he took out his revolver from the inside of the jacket he was wearing. With one shot, the Black Cobra bullet went straight through Roberto's body. Because he had put on the silencer, Kalf's shot was completely silent. And to end the game, Kalf also kills the sexy daughter Roberto. Kalf smiled with satisfaction when he saw Roberto dying with the Black Cobra poison that began to creep in his body.

I had seen this type of crime on one occasion in Surrey, two wounds in a main vein of the body, wanting to bleed the victim, removing every last drop of the vital fluid that runs through the veins of the body, almost all of them young women and beautiful. Who are you? - Macmillan said to the green board that at that moment had it full of clippings and annotations, diagrams of possible assassin weapons, and a huge question mark in the middle of everything. An officer entered the office, it was close to midnight, many of the guards would begin their rounds from King Cross to streets bordering the Thames, in the last nights, these men were accompanied by guard dogs, but always the man was more

MICHEAL'S POV "Toss the pad, it's time to show you my gaming skill," I said to my friend Kel "Here buddy all you know how to do is boast, "Kel said "Hmm slot in Dangerous assassin, "I said picking up the pad He slotted it in and for the first two rounds he beat me square and fair "Loser" he shouted "Jerk" I breathed out I switched in to cheat mode and started winning him and his face became sour and pale while I smiled "What did you do Micheal," he asked eyeing me