The Hash Slinging Slasher Quote Novels & Stories

Danica's POV "What the hell are you talking about?!" Rosetta yelled, hiding behind the mask of her loud noises. If only she knew I was just getting started. "What were we talking about before? Oh, right, I asked what you think is in this syringe." I muttered, my voice so calm, it reminded me of those horror movies Thorn usually watched. The ones where the psychopathic culprit of a murder case turns out to be the judge in charge of the same case.

“The Fast and the Furious is a cinematic masterpiece.” He groaned. “Oh god. I’ve made a huge mistake.” “You’ll learn to love it. Or at least tolerate it while I quote every single line.” “That sounds like a threat.” “It is,” I said, raising my glass. “Cheers to threats.” He clinked his against mine. “Cheers to terrible taste.”

You—" Her face twisted with rage. The slap cracked across my face. My head jerked to the side, and blood filled my mouth. But that wasn't enough for her. She grabbed my hair and yanked. "You bitch! You set me up! You Emertons really are—" "Let her go." A cold voice sliced through the room. Everything went still. Vanessa froze. Slowly, almost like she couldn't believe it, she turned toward the door. Matt stood there.

Shayla says, turning to face Josh, looking at her questioningly. “When you say, ‘hit her where it hurts,’ you don’t mean in the literal term, I take it?” Josh questions warily, and Shayla looks at me before she shrugs and faces the front again. “Please tell me you’re going to slap the bitch around a little bit?” “I’ll decide when I see the deranged bitch.” Shayla mutters acidly, her hands fisting in her lap.

"I came here prepared. I already gave her an hint that I might be leaving her soon . I already said goodbye to my friends, so it's fine, and... Slash!! Slash! Slash!! He didn't let her finish. He slashed and gored her to death. It was the sound of a sword-- The sword that hadn't been anywhere there, some seconds ago. I looked closely and realized it was no sword-- it was his claws and teeth. Blood flowed on the desk, floor and splashed onto his face. He gored her three times. He did it so easily that I wondered how many people he had killed in the past. Everywhere was bloody. There in the corner they both had had sex barely five minutes ago, he dug a hole, put her body in the sack and dumped

Slasher began as she unclipped several sheets of paper “come and grab your targets.” Slasher proceeded to pass several sheets of paper to Dax, Fox, Cosmo, and Scorpio, who flicked through them with mixed emotions. "Aren't you afraid someone might overhear us?" Cosmo almost whispered, as he glanced around nervously, but Slasher snorted.

Jacob's lie would have confused him. "Ugh," I said in frustration and decided to call him back but I was too tired and too stressed to talk to him then. I couldn't stop thinking about the mistake I had done by slapping Jacob Hayes, the biggest mafia boss in town. I shouldn't have done it. That was the only thing my mind kept telling me. I knew he was now angry. His note clearly said that. He was going to teach me a lesson and I wondered what it could be. Will he kill me? Will he get me fired from my job? Yes! He can. He said he can get me promoted if I agree to what he is asking for so he can definitely get me demoted or fired too. God, what did I do? I cried in my mind and threw my face int

The yelling, the voices and the footsteps were everywhere now, close and I heard the voices yelling in English. Javi … he was here, he had to be!! Hashem began to gasp, holding his groin area and stumbling. I ran at him as he was losing his balance and stabbed him in the side of his gut multiple times quickly and he fell back. The gun shots were now outside the door and there were many voices. Someone was pounding on the door, trying to kick it down. I was so woozy and knew the darkness was imminent. “We’ll both die then … you bitch,” he said defiantly, trying to get up.

I can hear the sarcasm in the chef’s words, “So you brought your friend with you here, huh? Don’t worry. You won’t even escape from here, you pests! I’ll make sure that neither of you will ever catch the sunrise!” “Dream on, you monster!” Harris fights back with all his might. His blood is gushing out from his arms and it keeps on painting the white tiled floor red. “None of you even deserve to survive. We do not know how many people you have killed. Yet we will make sure that none of you will ever victimize another set of souls again!”

Kelvin said loking down at him making him to be more worked up. "Shit!" Hashmuk cursed, running his hands over his hair. Since when did he turn out to be that confident? He thought looking at him. He then licked his lips and said, "since you have asked me, I won’t be easy on you tonight, let’s see if you can handle me." That’s what he said before he took off his shirt and left only his pants with him. He took his belt which he had earlier thrown on the bed and smirked as he wrapped it around his neck using it as a leash.