You Want Me To Kill Him Novels & Stories

I scowl, glancing at the ink designs engraved on his forearm. “Don sure knows how to test my annoyance. Somehow I'm supposed to monitor this wild bird without trying to kill her,” He mutters but it's loud enough for me to hear. My brows furrow, “What's your deal with wanting to kill me anyway? I don't recall having a grudge against you, at least not anymore.” “Whoever wants the Don dead, I want to kill.” I wave a hand in the air without a care, “Oh please. Like the Don would hesitate to blow your head off if you make a mistake.”

If he wanted to, he'll end me in seconds. "I'm not listening to whatever you have to say," I said, tears welling in my eyes. "Just. Let. Me. Kill. You!" He smiled slightly. "Everyone wants to kill me, Hazel. Sadly you're at the end of a long queue. But I'll make an exception. If you can kill me before the others do, my life is yours." I couldn't believe him but I was past caring. " It would be my pleasure." "However," he frowned. "For every attempt you fail to kill me, you shall do what I said without questions."

"Why? The one human I come before, not hostile, not wanting to kill you, and you tell me to leave?" "Is there a problem with that!? You killed my entire village!" "I wanted one of them to kill me!" She blinked "Is this your game then!? You go about a rampage and attack the living! Only to hope someone can kill you!?" "There must be someone! There must be!" He yelled at her and she almost fell staggering "I need someone to kill me! I was hoping it would be you, back in that slaughter field, but then you opened your mouth!" She frowned "What do you mean..."

“That’s a child. All of them, all of us. We were just children, and he took everything.” Killian pulled me into him, hugging me from behind. His weight behind me was probably all that kept me standing on my feet. “What do you want to do to him?” I froze, taking a moment to understand what he was implying. Justin was just as much his target as he was mine. I had always assumed the final blow would be his, but in that moment he placed the choice in my hands, allowing me to decide. “I want to kill him. And I want to make him suffer.”

“You said you wanted to kill Baron. Did you mean it?” “Yes,” I say without any hesitation. “But I don’t know how.” “Neither do I, but I might know someone who does.”

It didn't. I'll kill him. I'll kill Dylan. ****** Thoughts on the book so far? Drop a comment, I'd love to hear what you think.

What if I no longer wanted to see him dead? "What do you want me to do?" I asked the question, unsure of how I would answer if he actually told me what he wanted me to do. The truth was that I could never hurt Mario. "I want you to help me to kill him."

[TCH! Little lass, Don't even think about dying. Erase those thoughts out of your brain this instant. Or else I will kill you, myself.] "HUH???!!!!" You just told me not to think about killing myself. Then on the next moment, you're saying at you will going to kill me yourself. Do you find it exciting that is why you want to try it yourself??? Are you a psycho or something???

When our eyes meet, I know what his answer will be, before he even say it. "Yes. Is there someone you want me to kill for you?"

Was he unsatisfied with my answer ? " What's his relationship to you ? " I gulp . What should I say . Maybe he is doing this because he wants to kill someone close to me , so should I say I don't know him that well ? But what if he thinks it's okay to kill him because I don't know him anyway . I can't tell what he wants . If I just knew what he wanted I could twist my answer to his taste somehow . For now , I'll assume that he wants to kill someone close to me .