Killing Him Softly Movie Novels & Stories

The scar on his eye was angry red. Behind him stood Damian. Her murderer. Her fiancé. Seeing him made Arielle’s blood boil. The Void surged. Kill him, it whispered. Rip his throat out. Arielle clenched her fists. Not yet, she told the monster. Wait. "Lycian," Kaelen said smoothly. He didn't stand up. "You look well." "For a terrorist." Lycian sat opposite him. He didn't touch the tea. "Self-defense, Kaelen."

A fake smile is plastered on my face as I stare at the man in front of me. His name is David Rowland, and he is the producer of the upcoming film, "Love Me Harder." And right now, I am trying to concentrate on our mindless conversation, trying my best to look animated.

"Take another step, and I won't hold back!" "She's bluffing, son. Slap her!" Elizabeth egged Shaun on. I did not hesitate—I slashed at her with the knife. She raised her hand to block it, but the knife went straight through her palm. The pain made her scream. I pulled the knife back and growled, "Let's see who's bold enough to face death here!" My crazed look probably scared Shaun. "Just you wait!" he said. Just then, the police arrived. Seeing this, they were shocked, and quickly took us all into custody.

A spark of joy lit up his eyes as he replied, “Of course. After everything we’ve been through, I’ve realized I truly love you. Before, I didn’t understand my feelings and only wanted to use you. But now I know that you’re the only one I care about.” Feigning hesitation, I let doubt and a shy blush show in my expression. “Then… kiss me.” A flicker of mockery and triumph flashed in his eyes. Without a word, he leaned in close, closing the distance between us. And just as he came near enough, I tightened my grip on the needle I’d hidden in my sleeve and drove it straight into his eye! He let out a bloodcurdling scream, clutching his face as he collapsed to the ground. I pulled out the knife hid

His gesture made it seem like she didn’t want to miss a single detail of my story. “I-” I thought back to the moment when I was with Tiger, the cat's name that I came up with this morning. “I wanted her to live.” “And you thought about it when you stroked her.” It wasn’t a question. It was more like a blatant statement coming from him, like my story was proof that I am a witch. I shook my head. “That’s not enough to convince me, Doctor Kusher.” “Killer Smile.” Doctor Kusher said. With just those two words, he made me freeze on the spot.

“Doesn't it bother you that we killed people?” We? I looked at her and sighed. “No. It doesn't.” I responded honestly. I don't regret doing it.“You killed innocent people!” She whined. Any minute now, she might cry. “Cleary you need to improve your vocabulary because you don't know the meaning of innocent.” I say to her. She swallow hard. She's too fragile. I shouldn't have went forth with this marriage. “I killed Tom and it doesn’t bother me.” She says without moving her eyes from mine.

“Then, one day, I got a call from Jace my younger brother. I’m sure you remember him?” “Yes,” I replied softly. “Jace was always such a sweet boy… but I don’t remember the best friend you're talking about.” “Sofie.” I blinked. “Oh. Yes. I heard she committed suicide. Poor child… I remember hearing she was going through a lot.” Callum shook his head slowly. “That’s what they want you to think. But it’s a lie, Scarlett. Sofie didn’t kill herself. She was murdered.” My breath hitched. “What…?”