This Man Must Die Novels & Stories

Either way I'm okay with that; Hell doesn't scare me. "Just confess" I growled, punching him again but this time in the stomach. He grunted painfully, his head hanging due to his neck not being able to support the weight. "Just say it and I can kill you" I rolled my eyes whilst I stood infront of the man strapped down to the chair. "No" he spat blood onto the floor. "Well then, guess I'm going to kill you anyways" I grumbled, taking the gun out of my pocket and aiming it at the man's head. The man whimpered repeatedly as he waited for me to pull the trigger and within seconds, he was dead.

I don’t give him enough time to answer this time before I drive the nail into his other leg. He screams, his legs giving out and putting his entire body weight on his wrists. “You will die either way,” I muse, lifting another nail into the air. “It’s your choice whether you have a long, painful death or a quick one.” “I’ll tell you what you want to know!” The dark-haired man shouts. “I’ll talk!” Glancing at the man, I move in front of him while twirling the long nail between my fingers. His eyes follow the movement, and he visibly stiffens.

That was what chilled me. “Who is he?” I asked quietly. “Give me a name.” He laughed again. That hideous sound, full of venom and victory. “You think I’d survive if I said it? He watches everything. Hears everything. Hell, he might already be on his way.” “Who is he?” I snapped. The man only leaned back and whistled a slow, mocking tune. Silas moved forward, slamming a hand against the table. “Talk.” “You boys really don’t get it, do you?” the man said. “I’m already dead. The moment I was caught, my expiration date was stamped. You think I’m afraid of you? No. I’m afraid of him.”

As a result, the man was directly pinned to the ground, and he realized that those people were looking for him! He didn't expect Jeff Howard to be that fast. He reluctantly went to the other exits and, as a result, got desperate when he saw Jeff Howard's men at every one of them. Therefore, he understood one thing, Jeff Howard is not ready to let him go, as long as he fell into the hands of Jeff Howard, he is dead. The fear of near death annoyed his whole being.

Claire thought she had the perfect life as the wife of billionaire media mogul, Damian Thorne. But on a Tuesday morning, her world shatters when she sees the headlines: Damian has been caught in a steamy reunion with his stunning ex-girlfriend, Selena Vane. When she confronts him, he doesn't apologize—he coldly hands her divorce papers, admitting he only married her because she was "safe" and "predictable." Humiliated and broken, Claire is ready to walk away with nothing. But a mysterious stranger slips her a message: "I have the files. If you want to destroy him, meet me." Claire soon discovers Damian isn't just a cheating husband—he's a fraud, a criminal, and a murderer. He embezzled

He held into the wall as he tried to walk, "If you stayed, you'll die." "So it's okay if you died but not okay if I did?" I sarcastically said. He nodded, "Yes, it is." "No, it's not." I want to punch him so bad right now. "Yes it is, because there are people outside waiting for you to get back to them and you should," he said, "It's the total opposite for me, I have no one else to get back to, the only person that ever gave a shit about me is still here, so I'd much rather die in here searching for her then go back into that world, okay?" My chest tightened and the thought of punching him became more appealing, "You said it yourself once, who will give a shit if I died, no one."

Everyone knew I was crazy for Mandy Willow, and tragically so. Ever since I fell for her at first sight, my loyalty never wavered as I swore to myself that I'd never marry anyone else. But Frank Young the hellraiser was the one she ever loved! For his sake, she lied to me and gaslighted me for years, even working with him to plan my parents' murder, stealing my sister's organs and all my family's fortune. I died as I learned the truth, overwhelmed with resentment and regret! When I opened my eyes again, I was back in my senior year, when I had confessed my love to her. But this time, I would not let the same thing happen again. Instead of helping her to destroy my own family, I would

nami:- it doesn't matter that man, who killed my family wanted to kill me by sending me into a deadly game with him, he was the one I wanted to beat by surpassing him. old man:- tell me if you are saying you are atoning for your sins, then tell me why that man ain't suffering who give you pain, do you think he going to suffer as you do, no it never going to happen, if sit here and do nothing, then he will kill you too because you can not be depressed always one day you going to wake up and become a threat for him, then he will going to kill you. nami:- what should I do now, should I die now?

If she were to fall from this height, she would definitely be skewered! This man was a complete lunatic! “Help! Help me!” “Hey you! Put me down! If I die, you’ll also be sentenced to death!” “Please, please let me go, let me go. I… I was wrong, I won’t do it ever again…”

He cried, “I don't know more, Sir.” Aaron stabbed the man thrice within a few seconds. The man screamed and trembled on the chair with pain. Aaron never explained his reasons, but Angad knew that this man would not be forgiven by Aaron because he had followed Elaina, his heart. So there was no hope for his survival. “Ivana…” The man screamed at the last breath. Aaron was moving toward the exit, and his legs froze. Neither he could move further, nor move back. He slowly whirled, but the man was already dead.