Shoot Me Day 6 소설 & 이야기

I tossed the torch right between the three of them without waiting for the cleric's response. I then declared righteously, "I'll be the bad guy if that's what it takes! I can't just stand here and watch my own family turn into vengeful spirits and hurt people. If you have any resentment, you can direct it at me, Mom, Dad, and Draco!" Upon seeing the torch actually thrown at them, the three of them scrambled out of the coffin, rolling and crawling in a hurry. Unfortunately, because that basin of water earlier had been so scalding hot, Mom was badly injured and struggled to move, so the fire still singed her long hair. She lunged at me as she hopped around, trying to extinguish the fire in her

Xavier Galvan's first love, Winter Singleton, happens to return to the country on the same day our daughter, Tina Galvan, is diagnosed with a heart condition. I wait helplessly with my five-year-old Tina at the hospital for her results. Meanwhile, Xavier drives to the airport to pick up Winter and her son, Ian Becker, just so that he can feel like he has a father to pick them up. I sign the surgery consent form alone while sitting by Tina's hospital bed. Meanwhile, Xavier takes Winter shopping at the mall and even picks out a birthday present for his newly-appointed "godson". On the day of Tina's surgery, just before she's wheeled into the theater, she grabs Xavier's sleeve tightly, refus

Jake smugly announced. “Fuck shit! This is so hard; I’m fucking cumming for you Jake! Oh God, this is going to be a big one!” And it was. Both of them combined their juices inside one another and moaned piercingly loudly. But Jake wasn’t done yet. He wanted to lap it all up. “Now you hot bitch, you keep cumming for me, so I can taste your sweet slit juices!” “Oh shut up you two!” Zack unexpectedly shouted “You’re worse than a p**n movie!”

I dropped the glass on the table close to where she sat. I took a slow sip of the whiskey, feeling it burn a path down my throat, steadying the fluttering of nerves in my stomach. “This… this is the right thing,” I said, setting the glass down carefully. “I made a promise, Sophia. That’s all I’m asking. To see it through. Sixty days… it’s not a big deal.”

"Then there's just one piece to knock off in your game." He smiled, "Bella's got a few things to say to you." Bella. My heart constricted with pain. I was the only one who called her Bella. That was my nickname for her. I grabbed the gun from the ground and pointed it at him, but before I could press the trigger, someone shot at my hand. I cried out as searing pain shot through my hand. I bent over, cradling my hand with the other one. "Fuck you, Six! Fuck you!" I spat. "See? I trust my men."

A scream. "There," I cried. "Right there. Don't move from there. Fuck me there until I can't see. Until I forget my own name." "That's it. That's my good girl. You take my cock so deep. You're gonna make me come so hard. I'm gonna pump you so full you'll be dripping for days."

“This is just the beginning, June. Tomorrow night you are streaming again. And I am joining you on camera.” June said nothing. She simply smiled a small, secret smile as more of his cum dripped out of her. She was already planning her revenge.

He finally hit it on the head, making it crash to the ground, and Jack smirk victoriously. "One million shots...one kill," I said and made my way over to the pit, shooting one of the poor fucks before they could climb out. "Shut up, I'm a better shot than you'll ever be," He said and I took that as a challenge and shot to the left of the hellspawn, which flew up in fear, and I immediately shot it once, and as it fell down, another six times "I stand corrected."

Noah: It's lunch, and you're not here. Neither is Six... Oliver: Haven't seen you in two days and rumor has it you left. Is it true? Call me when you get this! Summer: You sly girl! Are you with Six? Wesley: Shagging up to your punching bag already? Eli: Say it isn't true! You're with Six? Cash: If he hurts you, just hit him with another textbook. Try the History one. That ought to leave a real mark. Dad: Pumpkin, are you ok? Vi said she

My dad is walking towards the car while I tag behind him, my eyes on my phone's screen. The sound of three gunshots astounds me. My phone falls from my hand when I see my dad, lying on the gravel pathway, blood oozing out of his head and chest. In that moment, I don't care who shot him or why? I just fall on my knees and let out an ear-splitting scream. "Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaddddddd!!!!" ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷