Who Killed Jeff The Killer Novels & Stories

Kumuha ako ng pizza at kinain ito. It's August 15 Today in the Morning. Tumunog ang cellphone ko kaya naman agad ko itong kinuha sa sofa namin at tinignan kung ano iyon. It's a text message from my investigator he send to me a information that i will be using on my revenge. Intayin nyo ko dahil malapit na malapit na ako lubos lubosin nyo na ang mga buhay nyo! August 16,Start of the my revenge rather my game. Napangisi ulit ako at tumayo na para at mag ayos para makapagmanman sa mga kilos ng pamilyang pumatay sa magulang ko.

“I’m so sorry Mom, this is all my fault… I promise I won’t leave home just like that again, I know you were worried about me….” Jessica said as she pulled away from the hug. “It’s not your fault honey, it’s Jeff’s fault..” Arianna muttered and Jessica raised her eyebrows looking confused. “Jeff?” She asked and then turned to Lucas and Lisa and then to Arianna. “What happened?” She asked. “Jeff came into the house and killed Daniel…”

he asked me ”The king has questions for you and you will answer them honestly,” Jeff said and Alpha Robert laughed “Well surely the king is old enough to speak for himself,” he said “Your daughter is here and we want to know what happened to her mother” Jeff cut to the chase realizing that Robert wasn’t intent on being difficult “I killed her,” he said nonchalantly and I balled my hand into a fist struggling to control my tempter as I stared at his arrogant face ”Why, if I may ask?” Jeff asked

“I'm talking about what you did to her mom…” Jeff immediately sighed. “Jojo… you think I killed Penny's mom?” He asked. He seemed a little bit hurt. “Didn't you? You threatened to hurt them if I didn't come with you. Then, a few days later, she is found dead in my house. Tell me, Jeff, what else am I supposed to think?” She asked. “Sh*t!” Jeff cursed. “Jojo, I understand what you are trying to say. I threatened them with their lives. But I didn't do it…”

Carlos said and that had masked a stunned expression from his friend. "Eliminate? How are you going to stop them from ever talking, are you saying you want to kill him? You were just an accidental rapist and not a killer." Jeffery said to his friend plainly. "You have nothing to worry about because I won't kill him," Carlos responded. "You won't kill him but somebody else would carry out the operation for you! It's technically varied but trust me, it's the same thing because it is a crime to kill here." Jeffery reminded them.

Who then gave them the dog and why? "Yes." The man held a smile to his voice. Adrian was confused, was it Elijah who wanted him dead? But it just couldn't be Elijah as he would never hurt his favorite dog. Who then was it? "I will let you in on a secret." The killer started and this time Adrian dared not ask any further questions for fear of what his answers might be. "I killed Jack." Adrian was horrified, he thought the boy had died in an accident, so it was murder, but why?

“Yeah, sure. I'll just take a cab together with my boys. Sorry for your brother's death. I'll see you later.” I don't even think Jeff is hit by George's death. “It's okay bro. I'm not even hurt. He deserved to die in the most painful manner!” I can see the anger in Jeff's face as he speaks. What would you have done in his shoes? The nut head tried to kill him for Christ's sake. What if he succeeded? Oh no! I don't even want to imagine. We finish our goodbyes and Jeff leads me towards the bench where his parents are seated.

he shows his punch. “She killed them. She killed her dad and mom,” he shouts all of a sudden. “She? Who’s that she?” Xavier asks. “Jennifer Dawson. Jennifer Dawson killed them,” he says and both of us look at the face of each other.

The old man was quiet For a while before he spoke up "This could get you killed no matter how good of a deed you are trying to do for your parents, am sure wherever your parents are, they wouldn't want to see you end up like them" "I don't care about that, am ready to die as long as I have tried everything I can to ensure their killer gets punished" Steve answered. The old man nodded "I always considered Jeff as my own child, but only one time did I try to go against him and he ended up killing my wife. I remember the millers, they are among the people he killed" the old man said as if trying to search in his deep memories "Please Sir, do you have any evidence to suggest he indeed killed the

"One day, it could be you in the crosshairs. Not because of who you are. Because of who I am." She turned. The morning light cut him in two—half the man who'd buried his face in her shoulder last night, half the expressionless killer at the end of the hall. "What? One day you'll shoot me?" The color drained from his face. "I'd sooner put a bullet in my own head." His voice had dropped to something almost inaudible. He didn't finish the sentence. He didn't need to. Her tears fell. She didn't wipe them. She let him see.