Weepy-voiced Killer 소설 & 이야기

He wouldn't stop at me interfering, so I just stand there flinching. As every whip hits his back. A tear falling down my eyes seeing his condition. "I am a murderer! I killed her....I killed my Thora...I killed her." He continues his madness , untill he literally staggers. Having lost too much blood. Swaying, unable to stand. I move forward to help...to be only stopped by his hand. As he leans back on the wall. Breathing heavily. "No... please...no...I deserve it..." "I...killed her...."

“Ryker is the reaper and thanks to that half vampire, half werewolf creature inside of him he was able to massacre a whole village. My breathing was coming out in gasps now and in as much as I tried to maintain the poker expression on my face I was aware that I was failing. Eve was bale to see right through my pretence. I was vaguely aware of Eve coming close to me her eyes bright pools of excitement. “Ryker my mate wiped everyone in that village for me and I can make him do it again because the beast listens to me but this time I’m going to make him kill you.”

It seemed that he recognized the voice of who was about to kill him, but he couldn't tell, as he didn't have the strength to say the words. Nick felt his body leave the ground, he was hanging in the midair, as he threw up blood. He hit the oak tree, and the dagger pierced through his heart, he gasped with his eyes wide open, his eyeballs almost popping out of their socket. The oak tree glowed, as the killer said a spell then Nick's dead body was swallowed, the oak tree closed back while the dagger dropped to the ground. The killer walked towards the oak, picked up the dagger, and walked away. The killer was wearing a hood, so Nick was unable to identify who it was though he recognized the vo

The little girl wasn't responding to the doctor's stimuli. "She... she's dead," I heard Dr. Afonsos mutter, his voice filled with fear. Alpha fell to his knees beside the bed, the pain and sadness on his face. I was scared, I didn't know how it had happened. It was at that moment that Katy, holding little Helen in her arms, looked at me with hatred mixed with rage and shouted: she did it! she killed my daughter! Eleanor Parker is the killer!" Katy uttered those words in a daze and everyone, including Alpha, automatically looked at me at that moment.

He shrugged his shoulders. “Are you back to say just a few words now? I like the talkative Wesley but this is the Wesley we knew. The beast-like isn’t that how you became so wealthy only after five years.” “Tell me what I should know.” He growled at him. Dust felt the shivers where he was. He was already aware of who the killer was since it was announced that Jacky was a suspect and was out on a run. He spun the chair around and stared at Mio that has his eyes on him ever since he started the call.

Rain tapped slowly against the windshield, the sound crisp and rhythmic in the quiet interior of the car. The killer sat behind the wheel, his face veiled in shadow beneath the hoodie he hadn’t yet removed. The dull streetlamp flickered overhead, casting momentary pulses of yellow light into the car's cabin. Through the windshield, he could still see the faint outline of Celeste Marlowe's body crumpled on the damp pavement. He didn’t watch for long. His fingers reached for the burner phone beside him, screen already lit. One tap, then a single message:

Henry's POV I closed my eyes shut as I anticipated that painful moment when my head would fly off my neck but then... “Unhand him," I heard a voice say causing the men to stop. I opened my eyes and I saw the men looking all scared and afraid. What is causing them to act this way? My eyes slowly landed on the man who had spoken and my eyes dilated in shock. Victor Blade! The most notorious and dangerous assassin ever, who is known for hunting fellow werewolves and other supernatural creatures like vampires and witches. What is he doing here? Is he perhaps the same assassin at the alley? Is he also after the bounty??!

We can discuss in better detail” "I'll be there by nightfall," the voice said. "But understand this, Victor. If you cross me, if this is a trap, I will bury you in the same hole I dig for Bane." "I wouldn't dream of it," I said, a dark smirk finally spreading across my face. I hung up the phone and looked at Martin. He looked terrified. He knew who I had just called. Everyone in the underworld knew that name, even if they whispered it like a ghost story to keep the young hitters in line.

One Mathew was willing to dispose of after she did his biding. "Then who is the threat?", her head tilted unconsciously, scrutinising his every move. "Alpha Damien Anderson, of the Blue blood pack" he growled. Andrea noticed how his fists clenched, his eyes glazed over – his wolfs anger giving away his hatred. "They will kill me the moment I succeed", the alpha before her smirked knowingly at her words. Alpha Damien of the Blue Moon pack was the most ruthless Alpha in centuries and Mathew was certain his people would hunt her down if she succeeded. If she failed then he would certainly kill her himself.

he bawled and smiled. “Do it, son. Do it!” Mr wick growled with a shattered heart. No other option but to watch himself die at the hands of son. “Do it!” He screamed again and Calogero pulled the trigger in terror. The bullet blasted the left side of his chest, surely blew his heart. Wick died instantly with eyes flaring open and blood pouring out from the sides of his mouth. He died without knowing the reason. Calogero broke down but was yanked up forcefully. Even though he didn’t enjoy it, he had to kill each and everyone in his family with the same gun. He started with His dad, to his mom, to his little sister and lastly his twin brother.