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He hummed again, off-key, before adding, almost cheerfully, "I'm bored, so I'll tell you the story. I had this guy once—Frankie. Big guy, shoulders like a fridge. Thought he was smarter than me." He tilted his head back into the spray, speaking almost dreamily. "I didn't bother with cuffs that time once I had someone drugged off. Dumb mistake. Forgot he was a junkie for a reason." He began washing his body. "So, Frankie got out while I had my eyes closed in the shower, cracked me right in the jaw and I blacked out after my skull nearly cracked against the tiles." He chuckled softly. "Man bolted out my door stark naked, dripping all over the floor. Took me weeks to track him down again. By th

Crystal River Pack Shane was making coffee for the veterans’ group that met every Sunday at the community center. There was a second pot for decaf because two of the female veterans were pregnant. Pressing the start button, he looked up as Frankie and his brother Jake came in. Shane and Frankie had been friends since school. Jake had always been a bit aloof. Now he was just an asshole. Jake gave a slight nod to Shane as he went and spoke to Gunny. “How did last weekend go?” Shane asked Frankie as he leaned against the coffee bar.

I was just going to pay franklin his salary after this journey since it is the last day of the month but the hope of earning an income for the month to feed his family, buy himself good clothes, and celebrate himself for a job well done were all gone just by the piercing of a bullet that had caused the cessation of his life. It made me remember how the loan shark killed my friend, Krystal. I could not stand watching people die. It made me so sick and it triggered my health the most even beyond false odors. I had seen my father's corpse at the hospital room, with so much blood bathed on his clothes. The only parent I believe I had; the man who didn't mind to lay his life down for me, I had se

“Agnes, I’m your uncle. You took away my power and dismissed my people as soon as you returned. Aren’t you embarrassing me? How am I going to have a footing in the family in the future?!” Mable sneered. “You still want to have a footing in the family?” Frank was stunned. Before he could figure out what she meant, she continued, “Frank, just based on the fact you hired Shark to assassinate me, you don’t have a place in the family anymore. Besides, you even poisoned Grandpa and tried to kill him! You deserve to die!” Frank was appalled and turned pale right away. “You…” He did it so secretly. How could she have known?

It felt so good, the tender flesh subjected to more torture as he buried his face in her brea*ts. While riding his d**k, Tiger wrapped his mouth around her b**bs, tasting all of her. This surely isn't ending soon, they'll take turn to tear each other apart till daybreak. ••• Shark arrived in the alley house with about six gangsters, and right from the front of the small house, they could already see the ruins. The blood, the knocked out teeth, the cut off fingers, shattered glasses and walls, then the multiple dead bodies.

“It’s nothing special, I just gave it a few punches and it was out.” Everyone was eavesdropping as they were also interested to know but started laughing when they heard what Darryl had said. What a liar! Perhaps he had lost his dignity being a live-in son-in-law and wanted to be a hero now! Just with a few punches and the shark became unconscious? Kent puked on the ground loudly as an attempt to show his disagreement with Darryl’s words. Darryl ignored him and continued, “I found a knife when I was deep in the water. I’m not sure who had thrown it in there, but I used the knife to poke through the shark’s body and killed it.”

I ask. “That’s what I thought at first, but the kid died sixteen years ago.” Shadow says. “You got to be shitting me?” Frankie says turning to face Shadow, the sci-fi geek in him no doubt intrigued by Shadow’s update. “So, you think he might really be back from the grave to take out his killers?” his eyes wide with excitement as he looks at Shadow who just shakes his head at Frankie.

She coldly barked out at Trevor, “Ask your men to stop! Just come at me instead! I was the person who shot you!” Perhaps her words had managed to go through to him, or Trevor did not intend to let Franky die so soon, so he eventually raised his hand to signal his subordinates to stop. Those people finally let go of Franky, and he lay weakly on the ground. Blood was incessantly flowing from the corners of his mouth. Sharon was immensely heartbroken by this. She should have shot the bastard to death last time when she had the chance! She said to Franky in a choked up voice, “Hold on…”

They couldn't even lift their heads. "Okay, first questions?" I began, not even caring if they needed a minute or two to rejuvenate themselves. "What are two lackeys of the Order doing in a family bbq of the Reid-Wolfe?" Frankie was the first to raise his head at me slowly. "We...we were assigned to keep watch." "On who?" "I'm not fucking saying anything." Sasha, who controls his wire, pulls the lever, sending more voltage to him with the wrong answer. He screams in agony.

With no other choice, Shark stopped looking for her and went to find Mr Brooks. He saw Mr Brooks in one of the villagers’ shops. Mr Brooks was sitting on a bench, and in his hand was a cup of local palm wine. He was drinking from it. Shark went ahead and sat down next to Mr Brooks. He made sure that no one was near them as he said to Mr Brooks, “I couldn't figure out what happened, Mr Brooks. But you should know that I found boss Gunnar dead. And my remaining two comrades, I found them unconscious on the ground. This is so strange. Maybe boss Gunnar’s rivals must have done that. After all, they have held a great grudge against us ever since we became stronger and more efficient than them”.