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Reina smiles in satisfaction, yet with a hint and shadow of a cunning one as a snap echo and a pentagram is formed from the air and on the top of her hand, as a book perfectly landed unto her hand and purposely showed it with the title and the words. “BLOOD RESURRECTION.” Ringing the name of not just an ordinary book covered with the tainted black and mark with the picture of blood and knives. Kyle smiles in a twisted way and once more, as he knew and live within that book, wherein it is the second book of the original world’s Shinzo Dimension. “Seeing your smile and that very grin, I guess I do not need to explain further what does this book holds, am I right, Kyle?”

So it's always good to let him speak less when it's not necessary. “Thirdly the killer has great knowledge about the human body that most doctors don't have and while torturing he always avoids the vital points that may cause his victims to bleed internally and die. And with the dead body, he gives a detailed autopsy report like a killing signature. So there's no doubt that the killer is a doctor or used to be a doctor or a genius medical student and the latter is the least possible.” “So then, What do we call him? Dr. Killer?” This time it was Mr. Gray who spoke.

The next second, the heavy rubber sole of his dress shoe stepped directly onto it. On screen, his lips moved. “Just apologize to your mother first,” he was telling the heavy wood. Inside the living room, no one spoke. The silence was suffocating. The detective reached into his folder and pulled out the preliminary toxicology sheet forwarded by the hospital. "The chemical analysis of the residue inside the nebulizer container confirmed the presence of a concentrated, chlorine-based industrial cleaner," the detective stated flatly. "By dumping the contaminated fluid, the victim’s actions directly prevented the infant from inhaling lethal chemicals."

“I took sixty of my best men and confronted him on his doorstep. He had just transferred the product into the back of his van. I pride myself on being a fair and just Skull King. I don’t execute a man unless I’m positive that he’s guilty. And if he is guilty, depending on the severity of the crime, I always extend a less cruel punishment—if they earn it. But they have to be honest with me, look me in the eye and tell me exactly what they did. Unfortunately, Hunter Reyes insulted me by expecting me to buy his bullshit. He actually thought he could trick me and get away with it. It was disrespectful…and I can’t stand disrespect. So I broke into the van and caught him red-handed.” This story di

Instead, he leaned back against a mahogany shelf, his casual sweater bunching at his shoulders. He looked at the stack of books on my desk, his eyes lingering on a tattered spine I had tucked at the bottom. "Wait, is that THE STAND?" he asked, pointing to the thick paperback. I looked down, my eyes landing on the book he was referring to. It was a survival horror story. Something about an alien invasion and humans getting wiped out one by one. "Oh. Yes. I’ve read it three times, but I find comfort in the end of the world sometimes. It makes my own feel... manageable."

“ I’ll handle it “ I snap. I flick the joint at Joker and he jumps up brushing the lit joint off his jeans with a curse. “ Dick “ he mutters, glaring at me. I smirk and stand to my full height , Joker was tall , but I was taller. “ Yup “ I agree , I pick up the folder off of the desk and have to stop myself rolling my eyes at the crime scene photos. So sloppy , so fucking messy. The kill looked ammature too. “ Keep on this, get Skip to hack whatever he can think of to get more information. Whoever this is , is pissing me off. No one goes against The Sinners like this and gets to walk away “ I snap throwing the folder down. I grab the keys for my sports bike and my helmet and walk past them.

When I discovered my brother was trafficking women a few years ago, I felt rage boil inside me. Family meant everything to me, but he had crossed a line that couldn’t be undone. I confronted him, our brotherly bond shattered by his sick actions. I didn’t hesitate. I pulled the trigger, and just like that, I ended his life. It was quick and cold, but it was necessary. I couldn’t let his disgusting business keep running, so I shut it down completely. Now, I stood here, ready to buy Amina Kadir against her will. She was beautiful and fierce, but she was just another piece in my game.

Kai An onslaught of morbid emotions corrodes every cell in my body, and I think my humanity must have broken from how murderous I'm seething. I leaned back in my chair, arsenic flooding my veins, with the smoky sting of nicotine fogging my senses. I had killed once in self-defense, but maybe it was time to rekindle old sins. Not with survival, but taking my time, slow and steady, and picking out every strand of arteries inside those motherf**kers, until they bleed dry, and arranging their bones in alphabetical order.

“Silas has always been cruel. You just didn’t see him for who he was.” She shook her head violently. “No. He was supposed to be my perfect husband.” And then, before I could react, her hand shot from behind her back and clamped around my throat. “If killing you once wasn’t enough, then I’ll do it again,” she hissed. “No—!” My fingers clawed at her steel grip as the air thinned, each gasp harder to catch.

I told him so in a rush of words, my tears flowing. Gio’s hands slipped around my waist, his fingers splayed wide. “My soul?” He laughed. “I don’t have a soul, Keeley. You were the only good thing I had ever seen. So yes, I killed to keep it and I would do it again. I would burn the entire world if you wanted me to. My world is darkness, pain and bloodshed, and you…fuck, you are the only light I see.” I swallowed hard. I had always known he’d wanted me. Even as inexperienced as I was, I knew lust when I saw it in a man’s eyes, I saw it daily after all. But this was different.