Rumbling Bald の小説・ストーリー

Disturbing ahead!!! "Get up you fucking moron...who told you to sleep? get your fucking ass up" a tall bald bulky man seethed kicking the weak man who was laying on the cold hard floor. Angry at his ignorance, he grabbed the man's hair and forcefully pulled him up on his feet. "I SAID GET THE FUCK UP" the bald guy yelled slapping the poor man hard on the face. "S-sorry" the weak man replied, trembling as he tiredly walked forward to do his chores.

It was the same bald man who was anchoring in the betting. " Huh! Only a fool will believe you! I ain't a fool! *bang* " the King said banging the red hot iron rod on the bald man's bare back. The bald man screamed his lungs out as he felt his body burning like acid had been poured on his bloody wounds. Lastly, he felt his body go paralyzed when the King dug the rod down his throat and mercilessly pulled it out. The bald man mentally begged for his death rather than surviving because if he survived then he would go through worse than this.

Someone's about to lose their cool, and I bet it's this bald fucker. I can see the anger rising in him, his face turning bright red. “Don't you dare say it,” he growls, trying to shut me up, but it's too late. I can't help myself. With a grin, I blurt out: “Bald bean head!” The guy's face shifts from shock to fury in an instant, his eyes bulging.

A bald on spoke. “That's a nice idea. Or, if he's good looking, I could have some fun with him for some days before burning him. How does that sound?” The one who had spoken earlier grinned lewdly, exposing his yellowish teeth. “You're right Brandon, he looks so small. I bet his backside would be just as soft, and small. Or we could do him together.” The bald one said with a lust filled look, and the others laughed mockingly. “Come on Marion say something. We've waited long for this moment.” Another said, as they all had their gazes Marion, who was silent.

If they weren't pissed off before, they definitely were now. Baldy was pacing, jaw tight, eyes tracking me like a problem he couldn't solve. Brown-hair stood next to the tools, tapping a blade against his gloved palm with a rhythmic, irritating calm. "I'm telling you," Baldy started "This bitch is either tougher than she looks, or too fucking stupid to care" he spat. "She's not stupid," brown-hair said immediately, almost like it was in my defence. Like he was offended for me. "She's calculating. The kind that turns pain into defiance. She's banking on someone coming for her" his voice was low, soft.

let’s see if you could bust the office, he said angrily. Fear pierced through him after realizing the danger he was facing. He shivered and coughed, at the realization that the monster could be somewhere nearby. So, he looked back, around him and far away- nothing, but he knew the reality of danger existed. He felt frustrated at being alone and shaking for dear life. Indeed, Rudy Rude was lurking somewhere, near his apartment like a chameleon, only waiting for the right time to pound. He got a new appearance and could now be taken as an ordinary person who walked the streets of Manhattan.

He said and also glared at me more He was still shocked by what I said. "Sh*t up! You look like my testicles!" I said and it's true! Suddenly the noise got louder and the bald man screamed. "Sh*t up everyone!" When this bald man shouted loudly to all of us. They were silent but this bulldog came up to curse him. "Why would I you freaking ugly bald man! f*ck your ball—" Hellbilly promised him as he walked towards Kalbo(Bald), suddenly Kalbo rolled Hellbilly's eyes because he couldn't finish what he was going to say and delivered a kick to Hell Billy's balls.

The bald guy was sent flying towards Eugene as his mind went blank and everything felt like static, as if he had crashed into a bullet train. His big bald head crashed into Eugene’s nose with an extremely strong impact. Eugene’s nose bridge immediately broke into two, blood spurting out of nostrils as he screamed hysterically. Everyone froze. The Pattingsons were taken aback as well. Winnie glared at Alex furiously, filled with hatred and disdain. However, she was still slightly shocked. The bald guy is quite a well-known martial artist in Alaska. His bald head had been trained to develop as hard as steel.

as she thought. “I heard it was another quitter?” said a short man beside him. He looked like he was the same age as Gray. He was bald with tattoos—like a failed attempt at a carbon copy of Ronald. Gray had already nicknamed him Fakey McBaldy in her head. “Ah,” intoned Gollum. “Abram?” “You think?” responded Fakey McBaldy. “Yeah, that dude had always been such a wussy. It’s about time he’d go and kick the bucket.”