Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge Gerard Way Novelas e Histórias

Arif fake coughed bringing Ansif back from his reverie. "I am glad , you are ready to take the next step in your relation " Jaffer said with a smile . 'what next step and which relation? what the hell is he talking about?' Ansif was lost in his thoughts cursing himself .The sudden cough by Arif gained his attention , he then tried to read Arif's lips which was saying something . Ansif's eyes widened realizing what Arif is trying to show him "Marriage?" He almost yelled. "Aww.. Look at his face . So eager to marry our Saba" Sabina said awestruck looking Jaffer who smiled back in return .

Jethro spoke the most bitter and harsh words. He pulled out his pacemaker and took a syringe from his pocket, and he pumped the unknown liquid and Robert's water bag. His every move was slow, as if he wanted Gemma to see how he had killed her father. Gemma used all her strength to struggle, her tears smeared her hair face tangled up from moving too hard. She screamed like a madman: "NO! NO! STOP IT! STOP IT! GET OUT OF MY WAY, YOU SON OF A BITCH! GET OUT OF MY WAY, AAAAAAAAA! JETHRO I WILL KILL YOU, I WILL KILL YOU!”

“ I do ! “ said Antonio with a smile . “ By the power bestowed to me , I declare you officially married . Congratulations ! You may now seal this sacred vow with a kiss . “ said the priest . Damian and Antonio smiled then looked at each other . Damian slowly placed his hand on Antonio’s check and approached his face near to him . “ You are my first woman and my last man . I love you Antonio . “ said Damian whispering at his ear . “ I love you too Damian Wright . I love you very much . “ said Antonio smiling . They held each other’s hand then Damian noticed Antonio smiling in a weird way . “ Why are you smiling like that ? “ asked Damian laughing a little . “ I am just thinking……….how weird l

“Because sweet sounds a hell of a lot worse than awesome.” He rolled his eyes. “Awesome would’ve been an obvious lie. No one would’ve believed you were awesome your first time off the bench. Bad would’ve been bad. But sweet... Sweet is good.” “Sweet is good?” I repeated, staring him down, trying to ascertain if he was lying. He nodded, staring right back. “Trust me, sweet is very, very good.” “Okay,” I said, relieved to hear that, at least. “I guess I’ll take sweet, then.”

I wanted to whisper a phrase only the two of us knew, just to watch the blood drain from her perfectly contoured cheeks. Then, Chloe’s voice from the night before echoed through the chaotic chambers of my mind, cool and sobering: “You don’t throw a punch from across the room. You walk up, smile, become important.” Revenge wasn't a sprint; it was a siege. And to lay siege to a fortress, you first had to be invited past the gates. I took a breath, letting the tension dissolve from my jaw, and forced my lips to curve upward into a warm, slightly starstruck smile.