Who Shot Cassandra In The Society 소설 & 이야기

she rose slowly, her voice echoing off the high ceilings, her bare feet sinking into a silk-threaded rug. Cassandra's heart hammered against her ribs as she padded toward the main doors. The heavy oak doors creaked open before she could reach them. Three men in identical, razor-sharp suits stepped inside. The same men from the street. “Don't come any closer!” Cassandra lunged for a nearby ceramic vase—a Ming-style piece that probably cost more than her college tuition. “Who are you people? Why am I here? What do you want?” She swung the vase desperately, but the men didn't flinch. They moved with a terrifying, synchronized calm. One man gently but firmly caught her wrist, disarming her with

"So fucking wet. You're going to come just from me touching you, aren't you?" "Yes," I whispered, shame and arousal mixing together. He pulled his hand away and I whimpered.. "Turn back around." I flipped over, my skin still tingling from the gel. He stood between my legs, his eyes dark. "Why didn't you kill Christopher? When you had the chance, why didn't you just shoot him?" The question burst out of me. Cassian shrugged, his cold mask sliding back into place. "I don't have a problem with Christopher. He's just a dog following his master's orders."

I couldn’t wait, and so I reached out to my pockets, answering the call, before shouting out loud, “GO HOME, ZAYN!! SAVE THE KIDS, THEY ARE IN …” Bang. A gunshot. I froze as my eyes flickered to my legs. Blood spread around the place the bullet had entered. I fell to the ground in pain as the phone fell from my hands, Cassandra screamed so loudly as she rushed to me, but Sophia was faster… She snatched the phone, breaking it before throwing it in the water, “Bitch!” She snarled as I grabbed my leg in pain. “Why the hell did you do that?” Casandra yelled at her as my face contorted in pain and blood rushing out, “You said you wouldn’t harm her, so why did you shoot!?!”

“Adrian!!!” Rosemary’s scream echoed through the chaotic night. The gunfire had stopped, but its echo still pounded in everyone’s ears. Adrian’s body dropped to his knees, blood pouring from his left chest, while behind them, the police arrived—rushing in to seize Cassandra, who still gripped the pistol with trembling hands. “Let me go! She’s the one who should’ve died! I’m the one who deserves to be loved, not her!” Cassandra shrieked hysterically, her eyes wild, her tear-streaked face twisted in madness and fury.

She takes his weapon and starts to slowly make her way towards the bedroom. John tosses one of the men through the door and he hisses at them like a snake threatening to strike. Cassandra begins shooting at the armed men and they try to take cover. “John, are you alright?”, “Babe, run” John shouts. She feels a sharp pain as electricity flows through her body and she writhes in pain as her hairs stand like an old tree. A stun gun? She has been shot and the gun in her hand drops to the ground.

I shot all of the guards and my body was panicked to know what happened. I'm worried about Cassie more! I shot most of them and fought them. I ran up the stairs and there's a big fire. It was burning the whole floor. My eyes widened and I ran through the fire. Suddenly someone got me and it was Cassandra.. she was shot on her stomach and her back. "What the-" "Listen to me.." She cupped my face "Here's the cure formula and I want you to take it back to Hikomoto!" She gave me the silver case

Cassie was totally exposed down her stomach and that really enraged me so much to see her in that condition. "Cristian! Run!" Carina still yelling and that just made me realize she was still behind the exit door, waiting for her brother to escape. So, I shot there multiple times before marching to Cristian who struggled to put on his pants while grabbing Cassie's body like she was some kind of his prize. Without thinking, I just shot him in the head and that close-range firing just made his head explode along with his brain. I knew he was dead, but I couldn't stop my rage. I kicked his body away from Cassie and just stomped on his chest until I could feel his ribs broken.

I finally said, the words heavy. We continued eating, and I thought the questions were over until— “is this why Nathan—” “I couldn’t save her,” I cut in. “They killed her because they feared she would leak information, just as she did to me.” Cassandra's eyes met mine, and before she could speak, the door creaked open. Dante walked in. His eyes flickered between me and Cassandra before dropping the flowers. “We will leave for the cemetery in an hour.” “How many years anniversary?” she asked as soon as the door shut.

I yelled crouching down to Cassandra's body, I took off my blazer and pressed it against her wound trying to stop as much blood flowing out as possible. Lynn hid the kids under the coffee table and sprung into action; although she didn't want any part of this mafia life, she still knew how to kill and defend her own. I heard gunshots outside where Lynn was, hopefully, that motherfucker was getting what he deserved. Cassandra was barely opening her eyes, but her hand was clinging to my arm and squeezing it. "I'm so sorry, Cassandra." A tear trickled from my eye, looking down on my beautiful wife.

My eyes darted around and recognised the room to be a hospital. I tried to stand up. My gaze finally fell on Nathan who was restraining Sinclair. Sinclair was screaming like a madman over and over again. I killed her, my heart clenched. Was Cassandra dead? My voice trembled, the words were forced. Cassandra jumped off a bridge .. she didn't die. With rescue, she could have survived. I tried to convince myself but my heart was already ripping apart. "Where is Cassandra, Nathan?" I asked. He didn't answer. My question enraged Sinclair more..