Shut Up Buzz I'll Kill You Novels & Stories

"Spit it out! Where is that bastard? If you refuse to tell me, I'm going to sell you at the black market auction. Let's see if you're still going to keep him a secret or not! "As for that bastard, as long as he's still here in Sicil City, I swear to god that I will find him, and I will chop off every inch of his flesh and feed it to my dogs!" The cold barrel of the gun was pressed hard against my temple, but it was still a thousand times less cold than the chill of disappointment I felt in my heart. Just then, a fierce, angry voice sounded at the door. "You've got quite the nerve, Fabio Lopez. I am that 'bastard' that you speak of.

I yelled. "Oh!So now you blame me?!"He whispered yelled. "Yes,I blame you,she kissed you,why didn't you reject the kiss?!,I deserve an apology"I snapped. "Come get it from my ass"He smirked. "I'm so going to kill you"I sneered. "I will like to see you try" "Shut up!!" "No,you shut up" "I won't" "You won't shut up?!" "Nop and there is nothing you gonna do about it"

Her smile, the one that makes her entire face light up, is back. And the selfish part of me is glowing because I know I’m the reason why. But of course, Buzzcut Guy has to ruin the moment. He smirks, leaning back like he’s about to drop the punchline of a bad joke. “Damn, Grace. Your face looks like you just gave someone a blowjob.” What. The. Fuck. “Dude, seriously?” I snap, my embarrassment rocketing into sheer mortification. Millie doesn’t miss a beat. “Watch your mouth, asshole.”

You've been killing me softly And finally, the pain is too much Oh And I'm all out of whiskey To soak up the damage you've done Oh It's there is anything I'm guilty or of It's loving you too much If anybody asked how we died Call it suicide Don't fabricate Just tell them, baby It was suicide Don't sugarcoat it, just let them know..... Ahhhh, Call it suicide Oh... Don't fabricate (No don't fabricate it) Just tell them, baby It was suicide (It was...) Don't sugarcoat it, just let them know Ohhh...baby Just let them know Ohhh, just...heyy, hey

Hard . " If I was the one in your place , I would shut my trap off before I shut it off for you " I snarled tightening my grip around his throat ,God help me , because the sound of his painful breathing gave me a sheer sadistic pleasure " call her fat whore again and I will make your life hell ! I swear it Shutton . You had a bet with me and I won that shit , now act like my good little bitch and shut up , if Bella ever got to know that I pursued her because of your shitty bet , I swear you will be off the team , I will take you off the team myself ! Do you understand?" The bluish pale expression on Shutton's face said yes but I wasn't done with him yet .

“You have ten seconds to get out of the car, Mutt, or we’ll pull you out ourselves, and trust me, you won’t be in one piece.” Fuck.

"I brought some of Ivy's photos. Do you want to see them?" He hesitated. He looked unsure how to refuse. I pretended not to notice his discomfort. Slowly, I reached inside my jacket. I didn't take out any photos. I took out a syringe. Raymond reacted quickly, trying to step back at once. His eyes went wide. His voice trembled as he asked, "What are you..." I was faster. I had rehearsed this moment in my mind a thousand times. The syringe pierced his neck. He only got half his words out before his body went limp.

] His thoughts were full of fear and despair, all coming in broken pieces. Then, everything went silent. As soon as the voice faded, a cold, non-system voice echoed in my mind. [Mission failed: Unauthorized Player Detected. Core energy shutdown initiated.] [Removing data…] [Removal completed.] "The baby! He's not breathing!" a nurse screamed. The shout snapped the room silent.

I will do whatever it takes, and let this be the last time I see you anywhere near Jace." She said and I smiled. "He doesn't even like you. Now I know why you are never going to be his taste." I said walking out on her. The cells in my head were screaming... "Damn baby girl!!!! You nailed it!!! Like wtf! That was a punch line!" I smiled feeling so full of myself for talking back to her. Actually I never take shit from anyone, but this felt so good, I felt so alive.

I was wrong “ Let me go” She shouted as I carried her with me. I held her tight that she could not move for a moment “ I want to kill her. She killed my son. I want her dead” She kept on shouting that I had to hold her with one hand and keep my other hand on her mouth “ Let me go” she kept of producing muffled sounds but I knew what she was talking about