So Why Don't You Kill Me Novels & Stories

I say, “how come I’m not dead? How come he didn’t rip my throat out the moment he saw me?” Harley laughs. “Did you want him to? I’ll bet you did. I saw how you reacted. You would have let him do anything to you, wouldn’t you? Fuck you or kill you, you probably didn’t give a damn, just so long as you got his hands on you for a moment.” The hell of it is, I’m pretty sure he’s right. But I’m not going to tell him that. “We know why he didn’t fuck me,” I say, just ignoring the insult completely. “But why didn’t he kill me? If that’s why I’m here, why didn’t he just go ahead and do it? What is he waiting for?”

"Kill me? What does he mean kill me? Why would anyone kill me? I haven't done anything to any of you so why are you doing this to me?" "You are fucking cooked, ain't you?" He seems genuinely confused about why we're doing this and it's quite worrying really. He generally thinks that he's innocent and that we have no reason to do this but his confusion just proves how much we need to end him. He's Dangerous and the fact that he doesn't believe that he's done anything wrong means that there's no question as to whether he will do this again. Hell, he's probably done this before to some other poor girl.

I interlocked my fingers. “Uhm, I couldn’t really do that” “Why?” “Because you are still alive, I failed to kill you so I'm going to have to try again”

"I don't want to be dangerous for you, Alexa." "And I don't want to have to kill you one day." Kill…Me????

“For good. Should you pass down your self-hatred to whatever terrible spawn you have, you should know that they won’t be welcome. Whatever becomes of you now is entirely the goddess’ will.” He chuckled. “I look forward to peeking into your life from here on… especially your death.” I drifted back towards solid ground and landed just on the edge. “W-Why didn’t you… Why didn’t you kill me?” He smiled. “Because that would be a mercy.”

He didn't respect the law, and nothing could hold him down, even principles of life. "Okay. I am with you. But first, we will have to wait for her to wake up again," I said to him. He looked shocked "Why are you involved in this case. What are you up to?" Peter asked me curiously. "Let's say. I don't want someone I struggled to save to die like that. Since she is not able to exact revenge now, why not help her do it" I said casually but was not sure about anything "Aren't you going to the company?" He laid back to bed and asked

"How about you then…" Fu Siyuan almost peed his pants. "Don't kill me. I'm just a little guy. I won't cause you any danger!" "Then who do you think I should kill?" "... Actually, I think you should kill yourself. You made so many drugs that kill so many people. You deserve to die more than anyone else. You don't deserve to live in this world… Ah—" Before Fu Siyuan could finish his words, he received a solid kick on the leg. He knelt to the ground unsuspectingly from the pain throbbing in his leg.

He says in a matter-of-fact tone, making me take offence to the statement, “I want you to-“ “I am sorry, what makes you think that I can’t kill a person. Hypothetically, in a situation where I am required to kill. It can be possible that I might be able to kill someone. Please don’t underestimate me.” I request, making him chuckle. “Okay.” “So you think I can kill people?” “No.” “Why not?” I whine, slightly annoyed. I don’t like it when people assume anything about me. “Xena, do you want to kill people?”

“What's stopping you?” “I can't do it,” I said quickly, my voice echoing loud, my reflection in the glass coffin miserable. “This doesn't make sense. I wouldn't have come here if...all my life I'd believed that you were the one who killed my family. My pack. The Academy told me that you were the one who destroyed my home. They trained me to take you down. Every moment...every minute... I dreamt about driving that stake through your heart and twisting it. Watch your life seep out of your miserably, like you watched my loved ones die. But then I met you...and now I feel like I've been chasing shadows my entire life because no matter how much I didn't want to believe it, I know. That you'd neve

I finally snap “Say it Daryl, say exactly what you are thinking” He glowers at me “You tried to kill me” "Why would I bother?" "Because you don't want to be mates with me" "I wonder why, because its not like you are actually dying, is it?”