Killing Stalking Character Novels & Stories

One of the men said swigging a knife in his hands, Keith clenched his jaw, taking a couple more steps closer to them. "Why are you stalking me now?". He growled "It's just simple. We're here to kill you" He said bluntly Keith rolled his eyes and raised an eyebrow, smirking at them "Wow, okay! that was easy, so why do you want to murder me?.. "Are you for real? I don't really care about you to be honest, just hand over the girl" "What makes you think that I have her?" Keith asked crossing his arms over his chest

I never wanted to kill Katharine, but seeing she had a thing for creating trouble where she shouldn't, maybe it was time for the poetic killer to pay her a visit. I read through the text she sent to Andre. Joining the police was part of my first big move. It was playing it's part decently. Providing with the right cover under their noses while they search for a criminal out there. Gave me the resource I needed to keep track of his every move. I read through the message, aww... So heart touching. I drove down to her house, waiting just outside, again thanks to the police, stalking a civilian was easy. She walked out of the house, highlighted into her car.

Kumuha ako ng pizza at kinain ito. It's August 15 Today in the Morning. Tumunog ang cellphone ko kaya naman agad ko itong kinuha sa sofa namin at tinignan kung ano iyon. It's a text message from my investigator he send to me a information that i will be using on my revenge. Intayin nyo ko dahil malapit na malapit na ako lubos lubosin nyo na ang mga buhay nyo! August 16,Start of the my revenge rather my game. Napangisi ulit ako at tumayo na para at mag ayos para makapagmanman sa mga kilos ng pamilyang pumatay sa magulang ko.

"Did you? I found out that you are not alone, am I right?" "I’m not. They showed up at my doorstep unannounced." "So it will be easier for you to kill Chase because you have a backup. But why is it taking so long to just kill him?" "He has a lot of guard around him and it’s hard for me to get close to him." "Then use your charms." "I did but he-"

He smirked leaning back in his chair, hands behind his head, putting his legs on the table like he owned the place “well if it isn't my little ass-kicking warrior.” I let out a short amused snort, folding my arms across my chest. I could play this game better than he could and I was not going to let him scare me. There were a dozen kids behind the door all I had to do was scream and believe me when I say, I’m a screamer. "I'm not your anything, thief," I retorted emphasizing the term of possession. This is how it all begins I tell you. I had watched enough crime shows to know stalkers always think they own their prey. I had to make that point clear. I'll be damned if I was connected to that

Lena added. Grabbing her shoulder and staring into Stacey’s eyes, she shook her violently, causing her to snap out of her dream of killing someone. She looked into stacey’s black orbs for a while before shaking her head, “I don’t think you have it in you to kill someone and bury it for a long time.” Stacey shook her head, refusing to allow Lena’s words to sink into her head, “no..no:.you don’t get it…the day I got here…I almost killed a maid. I wanted to kill her if not for Janiya stepping in.” She stuttered.

My mom squeezing my arms tightly almost as a warning. I need to shut up. I panic when I realize that he is trying to take the papers away, “Sorry sorry sorry.” I chant and look at him, pleading. “You know how in a lot of horror and thriller movies, the smartass gets killed off first?” “Are you going to kill me?” my eyes widen as I stare at his hauntingly alluring eyes. “No I am not a killer.” “Again….you just killed a person.” For fuck’s sake, Zara, please shut up.

Who could it be and what do they want? "The details the culprit gave were so exact about you and your family." He illustrated with his fingers. "I know that one needs to know their target very well before they can assassinate them but this case is different, the culprit knows the exact lives of you and your family, what all of you do every time, where all of you like going and more. He even gave them your likes, dislikes and weaknesses." My eyes became wider, so all these while I was being stalked by a creepy murderer who wanted me dead and I was oblivious of this. I wondered what would have happened if Luke wasn't helping us, we should have all been dead.

I was so angry it was like all my actions were of their own accord "At least answer the fucking question and maybe I can finally get one sufficient night's rest without my thoughts being filled with the murderous stalker that occupies my house whenever he wants! With a growl, He stands up and takes a step forward, his shadow falling over me. I'm five foot six and I have to tilt my head back to look at him. "Let me make one thing clear," he takes another step closer to me and I do the opposite "I owe you nothing. And anything I do happens because I can. I killed that guy you brought home because you let him touch you. I killed the guy at the club because you kissed him and gave him privileges

Kill. I stalk over to the bed, the floorboards creakin' beneath my feet, but he doesn’t stir. I lean over him, my lips pullin' into a grin that feels too wide, too sharp. My mind buzzin', my body twitchin' with anticipation. I drag the blade across his throat in one swift motion, feelin' the warmth of his blood on my hands as it spills out. He gurgles, eyes wide with shock, but I’m already movin' on.