Shut Up Buzz I'll Kill You Novels & Stories

I asks. “What happened next is that, hahahaah, sorry, it’s just so funny when I remember it. Uhm, hahaha so yeah, She protest in front of the director’s office without knowing that there is a meeting going on that time. All alone, she rally in front of the door” he said. What the… hahahahaha she did that? She just made herself embarrassed. “And you know what’s even funnier? She’s holding a huge Bluetooth speaker then she played the d******d voices of those who rally in Youtube as her background noise. So that it would look like there are a lot of people rallying in front of the director’s office,” he said.

Ahhhhh you don't really know how to listen, it's okay that your parents died early because they'll just regret that they lived with a child like you who is useless. Go away, you don't matter .. I WILL KILL YOU ... Hahhaha what? You? Hahahahah get away....... Outch let me go .. I KILL YOU .. i will kill you, you deserve to die Shannie let go of me shaniee .. You must die you must be killed ... Ahhhhhhh please stop please stop i beg you please ahhh ..ahhh ... ahhh HAHAHAHA killed him hahah she's dead

She clenched the bar handle and fought to not jump over the bar and smack this bitch around. “Let’s go,” she heard Buzz whisper in her ear, his hand roughly on her arm. “This young lady sounds drunk Bobby. I would suggest showing her out before you give her anything more to drink,” Buzz said, giving Bobby a stern look who only nodded in response. Buzz held tight to her arm as he took her to the office, slamming the door behind them. “What the fuck, Jackie?” “What?” she asked. “Don’t give me that. What the fuck are you doing?” Jackie crossed her arms as she stared at Buzz.

It doesn't matter if the team's with her or not, she'll definitely kill him more ways than one. 'What's his motive for approaching me like that?' she asked herself. 'looks like he plans to kill me before I kill him.' She just chuckled in her thoughts. She feels like she's playing with death and she knows there are consequences to every decision. Raven sat up straight, she's still trying to calm herself down. "You're that mad?" She turned to see the one who spoke behind her. Actually, she didn't need to turn to know who that is– it's Zarek. She just wants to glare at him.

Mac sharpened and angry; If you don't shut up, bitch, I swear I'll make you suffer in pain like you've never seen in your life, I'll make you beg me to kill you, to make this skinny body of yours only see the openings of my fangs, it's better for you to shut up

“This document shows text messages sent from their President, and I quote ‘fucking kill every last fucking Warrior’ they found that night. We’re going to war, Warriors! It’s time these Dead Dogs stay fucking dead!” Cheers reverberated throughout the room and Jake held his hand up. The men all quieted down and he looked at each and every one of them before he spoke again. “Buzzer will be at Beaver’s tonight. They’re hosting a party for their Prospects patching in. The intel I received says they’ll be alone. They don’t have many allies, none that would approve what they did to us. I know they acted alone and Buzzer did it for territory. Their plan was to launch another attack on us under the g

You are executing an assassination plot under our own roof. Thorne, you traitorous bastard, Buzz roared, his men instantly shifting their aim to create a Mexican standoff in the tight concrete room. You have been waiting for the boss to fall so you could sell our routes to the Blood Moon pack. Step aside or I will paint this wall with your brains. Look at the table, Buzz! Thorne shouted, gesturing wildly toward Dominic's unmoving, bloody torso. She has already sliced him open! He is not breathing! She is killing him right in front of you, and you are helping her carry the blades!

“How can you resist the darkness in you!? You should be obeying my orders!” “F*ck you, Bennett!” Killian spat on the old man. “You will end here, you *sshole! I will end your miserable life here and make you pay for what you did!” “Not if I kill you first!” It was too late for all of us to anticipate what happened next.

No, no. I slap my face to snap out of it. Everything just comes back slowly. I did kill her. I killed that prostitute. She keeps bugging me to bring her to a hotel. I don't want to fuck. She sways my body back and forth until I throw up. I still remember how hard the concrete hit my head. The water from the rain also hurting my face. I'm so pissed because after I fell and she tried to reach my pocket, I try to stand up and my hand landed on a rock. A bit bigger than my grip. Seeing her face trying to taking money from my wallet pissed me off real bad so I bashed her head with the rock. I hate her, she looks like that woman who insists on researching that case. I hit her head once more and pu

“DUFFER” “SO WHAT D’ YA SAY, GUYS ?” “KILL ! KILL ! KILL !” “LOUDER !! THEY CAN’T HEAR YA !!!!!” “KILL ! KILL ! KILL !” “KILL ! KILL ! KILL !” “KILL ! KILL ! KILL !”