Novel & Cerita Nick Browning Killer

He didn't deserve his attention but this time he had crossed his limits. "I was 8 when I had my first kill. We were going back home from the school when a scum from the street dared to molest Dana, my caregiver. He was touching her inappropriately and calling her names. I didn't like it so I snatched the gun from my guard and shot that man straight in his chest," Nick gave him a sardonic grin and pulled out his gun. The story was to let him know how unforgiving he is for those who comes after people he cares about. "Seeing light fading from his eyes was immensely satisfying," he added, a twisted grin on his face. His orbs had that cynical glint in them.

I asked confusedly. "Nah". She shook her head. "He's going to mention another person's name as we had planned, not our name so Liam or Lucas will never know we had anything to do with the shooting“. "You do know that it has to be someone who hates either Brianna or Chloe, right?". "I know and he knows what to say". I arched my eyebrows. "Who could that be?". "Nick". "Oh please, did you think this through at all ? Nicholas is Brianna's ex boyfriend. Do you think that Liam will actually believe he's responsible for attempting to shoot Brianna?".

Brown said as he began to cry. "Please don't kill me. The Mayor has gone home. Please spare my life. I have a family " Mr. Brown cried as the clerk began to cry too. "I've offended no one. Please spare me. I have a fiancee" the clerk cried too as the killer blew off their skulls. "I've always wanted to do that" he kissed his gun and smiled. He walked out of the hall and entered his van, driving straight to the Mayor's house. He knocked on the gate as one of the guards opened the door. Revealing a strange man putting on a hoodie.

Brown had died in his place. “Boss, we need to leave,” Nicholas said again. “We have to get out of here,” he added, looking out for any attacker. Victor stood up and made to leave when suddenly a hand grabbed his leg. Instinctively, Nicholas shot at Brown, and Victor screamed out in anger. “Fuck, I didn't know…” “Get the fuck out!” Victor shouted at him as he got down to Brown, holding him. “Brown, Brown.” He shook him vigorously. Felix opened his eyes slowly, life slipping out of him.

Moonlight spilled like liquid silver through the open doorway, flooding the observatory. The darkness vanished, and everything was laid bare. My soul trembled as I drifted closer, desperate to block my brothers' view. But I could do nothing. In the center of the floor was a small pile of fine, black ash. Next to it lay a blackened ring—my family signet, the one I never took off, with its ruby that marked the Blackwood bloodline. Julian saw it first.

I bit my lip holding back the moan that wanted to escape me as Al, Axel, Sean and Tyler all inhaled deeply. The guy that I now know as Nick, stepped in line behind me. He was from a poor family who had wanted him to pick the farmer party and take over the family farm. Nick has a passion for fighting though, and an insatiable thirst for blood that his shadow craves to feed on. Well shi.t, there's a potential serial killer in the making behind me.

BRANDON Four weeks later, preceding Alfio’s case investigation, the prosecution office has Marcus Katrakis and Annette Teller arrested by the UK police and transported to New York, where they committed the crime of murder. I am now facing the man who killed Mom and Elga, with a glass wall dividing us. He has a number plate over the left breast of a gray uniform, wearing the same as the rest of the criminals inside.

You own a pair of Reebok DMX 10s? Do I look like I'd wear some jive-ass teenage sneakers, Man?" Did anyone ever ask you to mail postcards from Las Vegas?" No!" "You admitted you killed John Pepperdine." "In self-defense, Man." "Did you ever kill anyone else?" "No!" "Do you know who killed the other victims?" No!" Martin abruptly halted the interview, went looking for Nancy and found her on the upstairs landing. He had a bad feeling and her crimpled mouth confirmed his fears. She was wear-

Maybe because some of his emotions were mixed in it. He was yet to discover the kidnappers who tried to abduct Diana, the vehicle was a stolen one, owned by a grocery owner down town. The kidnappers were also careful, but they weren’t careful enough, the ones he killed were normal civilians, only two of them were ex convicts who just got out of prison, no information could be gotten from them about who their sender was. But Nick had narrowed the situation down to their weapons, getting only a small detail which he doesn’t know if it was true or not.

Williamson asked Nick to join him in Kirby’s office. On the way to Nick’s old stomping ground, he had told Williamson he had opened a bail bonds business two and half months ago. They worked on the go. No office. Nick was very selective about whom he bonds but mostly he hunted. He looked for big rewards and they went after that fugitive. Nick and his team had caught seven fugitives so far and the rewards were plentiful. Ghost was number eight. The monetary compensation wasn’t huge, but the reward of finally getting Ghost wasn’t about money. It was the peace of mind that the last person who was responsible for his brother and sister-in-law’s deaths was going to be punished. Nick plopped down