Killers Quote Novels & Stories

"Kill his will of life." "Kill him."

He did not stop until he met Samuel. "Sometimes, bad people aren't all bad, just missing a listener, right?" Samuel said with a smile. "When a person's hands are covered with blood, he has already given up on himself." The Killer sneered. "If you give up on yourself, you won't talk about your past with me. It's good to tell me. At least, the knot in your heart will be released a lot, and the hatred will also be released a lot," Samuel said. The killer did not say anything and nodded lightly.

"This isn't a fight you'll win." "You're really gonna choose a murderer over us?"

"That's just fucking crazy! I'm not a killer!" "I know you're not, Kian. But this is the Reaper we're talking about. I don't think you have a choice. It's kill or be killed." Throttle's words hit me harder than a knockout. *~*~* "It's kill or be killed." Throttle's deadly warning played on a loop all night long inside my head. As I rolled to face the opposite side of the bed, the mattress creaked like an old rickety chair swing. The sunlight had only just started to seep through the curtains, a daunting sign that it was time for me to get up.

said Kiara with a serious expression . " How dare you call us , chickens ?! We are the most skilled and feared assassins in the whole continent . " said the assassins with a serious expression . " Is that so ?! Come on then ! Show me what you have got ! " said Kiara with a smirk . When they came near , Kiara felt a hit from behind and avoided it . She got up from the ground and threw the knives like arrows toward the assassins .

He is now looking at me the same way as everyone else out there is. "Hey, me you come for but not her," Jade says stepping in front of me. "Oh come on, I'm just doing my job," he says. "What is it you really want to ask me?" I ask moving Jade aside. "Are you sure you don't know who the killer is?" He asks immediately. "You clearly have been thinking about that for some time," I say in disbelief. "Oh, come on. It's not like that." "The next quetion you'll ask me is I am the killer," I say sarcastically.

If I did it once, who says I can't do it again? Loves that kill never die.

“You beat up my best friend and put the woman you claim to love in handcuffs. That’s a little too low for a man like you. I found out about your identity a while ago, but I didn’t tell because I respected the bond you shared, but I guess you can’t say the same” Kreed frowned. “A rat who’s about to be devoured by a cat has no rules.” Killian chuckled. “Do you think you’ll live even if you kill everyone in this room?” “Right. You always have back-ups. I figured that out.” Killian’s face was as cold and still as a statue as he spoke his next words. “Think carefully. Whatever you do, you’ll die.” “Even if I do, I want to see you die first.”

Gun still smoking. Expression calm. Like he hadn’t just killed a man in the middle of a formal council meeting. "I don't really give a damn if you call her a murderer," Killian said, his voice steady and sharp like a blade. "You want to know the thing about people like us? We’ve all killed. Every single one of us. And the only reason we’re still breathing is because we’re damn good at it. If we weren’t, we’d be dead already. So spare me the moral high ground."

"Kill you. He said us to kill you. End you once and for all." --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- ---