Robin X Chopper Novels & Stories

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Seeing that she passed out, Robin, who already had a knife brandished, cursed unhappily, "What a bore! That slut can't even take a punch… Go strip her naked! I'm going to make her suffer!" Robin's shattered spine meant he felt nothing at all from the waist-down. However, even if he no longer could enjoy the pleasure of women, he had plenty of sick ways to torment Helen. Two of his goons shuddered at the thought of what was to come even as they watched him brandish his knife. Still, just as they reached out to strip Helen, a loud bang thundered as someone kicked down the door. Wooden splinters shot through the air while dust swirled as a figure slowly made his way inside!

Blood sprayed across the stone. He released the body and before it had even finished falling, he rotated to meet the second attacker, catching its foreleg and snapping it with one brutal twist before slamming it into the ground and finishing it. The third and fourth rogues hesitated. That hesitation cost them. Robin didn’t wait for them to recover. He was already moving, his jaws locking around the neck of one of them—he slammed it repeatedly against the ground until it stopped moving entirely. The fourth turned to run. It didn’t make it three steps.

Walking somewhere they were glad to be walking and had no idea they were going. I saw Robin. Robin, in his chair, wheeling himself along in the middle of the river of them, both hands working the rims, smooth, steady, his oxygen line slipped off and trailing forgotten over one shoulder, his face turned up to the light with all the rest. Robin, who an hour ago, a day ago, I'd lost all track, had brought his hand down on a table like a gunshot and told me he was the one who made the calls. Floating. In a current of bodies.

Robin smiled and pulled me along with him as Ryan chuckled behind as I struggled, but Robin gripped my hands tightly and it hurt more so I gave up struggling. They wouldn't kill me, would they? No, they won't, the school was too big… "Whatever you are thinking, it is the opposite," Robin whispered in my ears and I looked up to his dark eyes. When did Robin become this evil and what was his plan now?