Novel & Cerita The Gun Devil

If anyone ever tries to double cross me they better make sure I never find out or they will fucking regret it. "Here's the thing about liars." I trail off slowly. "They fucking piss me off and when I am pissed off." I pulled out my gun that was sitting in the back of my pants, turning the safety off. I point the weapon at his dick. "This happens." I say before firing. The gunshot echoing as Angelo's scream rumble within the walls. I silence his scream by shoving the gun in his mouth. Tears and sweat stream down his face. "Now being the kind person I am. Let's start over." The stench of iron and gunpowder trails up my nose and into my lungs. Inhaling deeply as a ghost smile creeps onto my li

“Tiya doesn't want to marry me. She is head over heels in love with you. Either she is yours or nobody’s. That’s how you are my biggest enemy on earth. Once I eradicate you from the earth, she is all mine.” Saul grilled his teeth. But controlled his temper. “Who are the others in the line?” “There are two more who want to have your head for their dinner. One of them is someone you can’t even imagine as your enemy in your dream.” He snickered and at once Devon looked at someone behind him. Instantly his cynical features were replaced with fear. Saul turned back following his eyes. Before he could react, they heard a gunshot. He looked back and saw Devon motionless bleeding on the ground.

If Gerand uses fire, then Regi will use water. Olan by moving in the back and slowly that's the water weapon Regi will be using. Whatever happened, it was clear that Regi would not just be crushed. Regianis, for the sake of the person who gave birth to her in the world, for that too she will continue to move! Gerand was the one who made Regi think evil of that person. Gerand's treatment of thinking that he was a consumable item made Regi's common sense disappear, replaced by various evil plans.

Decker said with red eyes and a pissed-off voice. “Yes, but the plan was to get money, not...” “I am sorry, Mike. She didn’t sleep for two nights because she was getting haunted dreams about what you people did to her.” Decker stood up as he stuffed his gun into his pocket. “Please, forgive me,” “Don’t ask me forgiveness. I am not GOD. I am the Devil, and the Devil never forgives.” He took a knife and made minor cuts in his hand, slowly letting the blood ooze out.

I whisper in fear. Tsking, and biting his lip, he shakes his head. “Oh, no. Don’t think of it like that,” he says sweetly, his nefarious smile shifting to sweet and beautiful. “I’m just a fragment of dust of what you may term as the devil. So small and useless until I’m given instructions by my boss. In this case, Mr. Memphis, otherwise known as Devlin, and the water of power he pours to me in form of instructions, stirs my little particles into a pile of mud and I get my power from him. But for now, I’m nothing more than a human just like you and everyone else in your little world.”

I said coldly "Yes boss" He said and bow "I can't believe you Seth, she'll be the end of your if you dont stop loving her" She shouts "Wait" I said "You want to kbow right?" I smirked evily "What?" She said confused "You seem to forget I'm a devil" I said still smirking "I know you can't hurt me Seth, I know" She scoff "Really" I laughed and without giving her a chance to talk, I hit her on the head with my gun, she passed out with blood rolling down her head

He looked at the young man, a very man of Denever who immediately recover from shock. “So the devil-” he gritted his teeth when he realize the glare coming from the woman who lecture him earlier. He laughed like a madman and stood highly, forgetting the reason of why he even here this moment. “Spotlight never failed to be reliable as ever,” he said, narrating a damn thing. “You, for sure has decide to show that despicable horns of yours, Coplete.”