The Killers Coming Out Of My Cage นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"We don't have jurisdiction here. Killing her creates political complications." A long silence. Long enough for Mara's face to go from red to purple. Long enough for two of Kaine's warriors to take one step forward and then abort it, recognising with animal instinct that the second step would be the last thing they did. Then Cain released her. Mara crumpled to the cobblestones, coughing, both hands at her own throat. No one went to her. Cain looked down at her with the expression of a man looking at something he'd already dismissed.

I will surely make it up to her at morning . I had few glasses of whiskey with Jacob. We went to the club after killing the fucking saboteur . I couldn't keep my calm when I get to know that someone was deliberately destroying the weapons consignment which I aimed to sent to USA . It was part of my mafia world . I make sure to deliver the deadly weapon illegally to my customers which are mainly industrialist or entrepreneurs . I received huge amounts doing this business . Jacob informed me that some boxes was missing at morning . I had to rush so that we can catch the saboteur who was trying to flee from my reign . I made sure to give him cruelest death so that his soul will weep deceiving

Kate groaned in anger. “Wow, a doctor and a hacker too. This guy must be a real genius.” Mr. Gray looks truly impressed by it. “No, no. It feels too imaginary for the killer to be both a doctor and a hacker. I think he has an accomplice.” Stefan said, hearing Mr. Gray’s remarks. “Anyways, what about the kidnapping? Did you find out how he kidnapped his victims?” Mr. Anderson asked Kate who was now opening another file on the PC. “The last scene where all the victims were seen was inside some high-class bar in the VIP room. Apparently, there is no camera inside the VIP rooms.” Kate calmly explained.

Elowen snapped. “I solve it by keeping you alive,” Corvin said. Elowen stepped closer, heat rising in his chest. “Alive where? In your rooms? In your sight? Or under your command?” Corvin’s jaw tightened. “Under my protection.” Elowen shook his head. “You dress it in softer words, but it is still a cage.” Corvin’s gaze did not waver. “A cage keeps predators out.” “And traps animals inside,” Elowen shot back.

“Good. Dismissed.” I was already halfway to my feet before the others moved, with Kairos silently following me out, and I felt the tension in my shoulders relax slightly as Harland did not ask Kairos a single question. I hadn’t mentioned Kairos either, and I was hoping the other guys wouldn’t; I hoped they didn’t see much since he knocked them out unconscious, plus the hallway went dark. However, after hearing what that asshole whispered to me, I was worried. We staggered out into the hallway, both of us still wired, and Reed was waiting. He pushed off the wall and jogged in our direction as soon as he saw us.

she whispered. “No, you don’t,” Matteo said, leaning back. He pinched the bridge of his nose like he was holding back something. “You think you understand, but you’ve never seen what they do. You haven’t seen the men they’ve sent after our family. You haven’t seen the traps they lay. Do you think moving out is about freedom? It’s about being a target.” Aria felt her chest tighten. “I can handle being careful,” she said again, more firmly. “I know I can.”

The blade clattered to the ground. The rogue barely had time to scream before Killian drove his knee into his ribs, sending him crashing against a tree. The first rogue tried to scramble away. Killian sighed. They never learn. Before the man could get far, Killian stepped forward and kicked his leg out from under him, sending him sprawling into the dirt. He placed a boot on his back, pressing down just enough to keep him pinned. “I’m feeling generous tonight,” Killian murmured. “You tell me why they are looking for her, and maybe just maybe I'll let you walk out of here alive.”

he whispered to himself as he got out of bed. He moved a flower vase to reveal a button hidden underneath it and pressed it, causing a door to slide open. Alex stepped into a dimly lit tunnel, leading him to a dark cell where five shackled men appeared so frail that one could hardly distinguish them from zombies. He instructed his men to bring him a piece of meat, which they handed over—a leg portion that Alex tossed into the cell. The prisoners lunged for it hungrily. One man seized the meat, gnawing on it like a ravenous beast.

The quilt was draped over her, as if it was about to slip off her chest if she moved any more violently. Carlo didn't say anything, just stared at the tempting woman for a long moment, then pulled out his key and opened the metal cage door, pulling the person from inside. Cynthia stumbled as she was pulled out of the cage, most of the covers slipping off her body, the marks on her naked body still intact.

“Jordan wanted him separated from the rest before he hurts someone else. Help me out here.” Sending a prayer upward, I hope that making a scuffle now will prevent the guard from calling for Jordan or other backup. So I thrash again, pretending to fight Zane’s hold. Finally, the guard sighs and orders gruffly, “Put him in the second cage.” As soon as Zane opens the door, we wander into a cold, humid cave… with modern conveniences. Security cameras monitor all the movement inside. Low, recessed lighting shines softly from above, illuminating a row of ten rectangular silver cages, lined up one after the other. The first one holds an unconscious brunette I know isn’t Harper. I pray she is only s