Who Shot Oscar On My Block の小説・ストーリー

It was justice for the victims too, without a doubt. … A year passed. Ashe won the Best Actor award for the very first film he had ever headlined, earning widespread critical acclaim. That evening, I attended the ceremony in an understated pale blue gown. I watched him walk onto the stage and gaze at his Oscar before he lifted it high and looked straight at me. "Bette Colbert, I did it. I got an Oscar! Now… will you marry me?" Spotlights converged on me. Cameras zoomed in. The audience watched with bated breath.

The other three surrounded Jason, each holding out a weapon. "You will have to shoot me then." Oscar pressed the trigger.

Nathan stiffened at that name, a name he had heard from Freya just the other night “ He killed and butchered with no mercy, monster, he killed …he killed” Oscar muttered as he became delirious, his body had become hot as he began to cough up blood “ hang in there Oscar” Nathan muttered but Oscar had lost a lot of blood and in seconds, he slumped back lifeless on the tree and his breath stopped, he was dead. “ something he wants the most?” Kaiden whispered as he turned to his brother, Lucien who looked mad with rage,

As Myra was hauled into the police car, Shirley lay weakly in Jamie's arms. Seeing the dust on his face, she whispered, "Where's Oscar?" Jamie's lips pressed into a thin line. He didn't answer immediately. Tears welled up in Shirley's eyes. "H-he's dead, isn't he?" Jamie nodded solemnly. "Yeah." They had found her and were about to escape when a wooden beam suddenly fell from above. To protect Jamie and Shirley, Oscar had shielded them with his body, catching fire instantly. Jamie had wanted to save him, but it was too late.

The move they had used on Benjamin was now being used on them. Oscar struggled to remain standing. He eyed the group of people who had surrounded him. His gaze fell on Benjamin. His self-confidence was fuelled by arrogance. "Mr. Harper, killing me means that you are making an enemy out of the Hughes. Regalia will end even during times of peace. "You are young. Creating such an organization is not easy. I—" Gunshots rang out. Before Oscar could finish his words, bloody holes suddenly appeared in his chest and legs. Benjamin stood straight. He did not give Oscar the chance to talk his way out and fired multiple rounds until the bullets ran out.

"Oscar, Is this your way of thanking my fiancé for being so… generous? I'll be sure to mention it, tell him you appreciate his hospitality." His face tightened, and he pulled out a gun, pointing it right at us. "I remember how you all killed my brother! Xavier was the one who finished him, and Eric just stood there, watching like it was a show,” He then directed the gun at me. “I wonder if your boss would feel the same pain if I kill his precious fiance" Xavier just glared. "You ungrateful idiot. You're digging your own grave, Oscar. Choosing to go down the same path as your brother."

POV: Xavier He released a shot, immediately it cracked through the air and I shut my eyes. I felt it was at my back. Is this how death feels? I felt no pain. I was still holding Nichole when she immediately adjusted back, I held her again with both arms, scanning through her face and shoulders, running my hands down her arms. She was still trembling but standing and nothing hit her. While we were still in shock, something heavy dropped behind us. I turned around and Osei was flat on his back. His gun had skidded three feet from his hand. His shoulder was bleeding through his jacket and he was breathing in short pulls but he was down and he wasn't getting up.

He nodded as he pulled out his phone, dialing, “Tell him if he kills my time, he's dead” I walked to the fridge kitchen, opening it. The housekeeper who comes and goes, also a male chef I've never really met myself, had already made something. I took it and microwaved it. Eli walked in afterwards and took my place in it, in his words, “I don't want you getting any cuts” I wasn't even working with knives but okay It would have been Oscar's job (his female bodyguard whom he shot for not in Berlin because of anger, currently in a hospital, her conditional not fatal), if she was here.

“What the fuck are you doing? You are supposed to be-“ “Dead right? I’m supposed to be dead. Nope. Sorry to disappoint. I told you that I would be taking this one’s body.” “The fuck you are.” Luis says as he takes a step towards them. Oscar pulls a second gun and points it at Luis. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” Then 12 men come file into the room around Oscar. He smiles as the men push everyone else back including Luis. Veronica tries to get up but Oscar hits her in the head with the butt of the gun. As she falls Luis lunges for her and catches her head before it hits the floor.