Novel & Cerita 미친

She questioned, showing Chloe that she is clearly not affected by her words. “I am telling you because I don’t want to fight with a lowlife creature who doesn’t know who her father is like you.” Chloe huffed as she said those words. Alice couldn’t deny the fact she was indeed hurts by her words, it is not like she has a choice and besides, as long as she could remember, Chloe’s father who is a brother to the queen was derived of his title recently as he got involved in some illegal stuffs which caused damages to the queen.

Come on D you can do this! Argh! Ignore Mindy, she is stupid!

The strong smell of cigarette smoke was making me feel sick. "Who was that?" I whirl as soon as we're down the path. "That's my housemate, Emily," he informs me, not looking fazed. "Don't listen to her, she is mentally unstable, I'm sure of it." "She walks around like that?" I shriek. "That's her uniform. She works at that nightclub across town. You know, the one with the topless waiters?" "No...?" I trail off. "Clearly you do, though."

Spine-chilling laughter escaped my lips, and it silenced the b*stards for a moment. Jasmine snarled in disgust, "What's so funny? Have you gone mad?" I didn't answer her. Instead, I spat out blood and dug into the deepest layer of my tactical backpack. The original Jason spent all his savings getting this high-frequency military-grade concussion grenade from the black market. He was going to use it on the Zombie King and take it down with him. Now, I was going to use this on these jerks.

I had two mafia leaders to deal with. Please let this Dominic guy have a brain I could actually get into.

He held it up for a moment, examining it in the light before casually flicking it onto the concrete floor, where it landed with a tiny, insignificant tink. "One," Zandrei counted softly, his eyes glinting with a mad, ecstatic light. "Now, let's try again. Who sent you?" He asked, his voice brimming with a childlike excitement, like a madman who had just discovered a wonderfully fun new game and was eager for another turn. The man in the chair could only manage a strangled, guttural sound, a wet sobbing noise that vibrated through his shattered mouth. His head thrashed from side to side, his eyes wide with a horror so pure it was almost beautiful to Zandrei.

God forbid bad thing! Johnson ➡ Wait oo, oloshi, do you think I'm stupid like you? Really me impregnate you? You dey craze, no self you dey mad, Misguided element, Uncharted life form! Ur generation sick for head! Yes, we would have been an item, but you've slept with slots of men, and I can't merge myself with a public transport which everyone has entered, Ashawo, you no well? BigBam ➡ So you get mouth abi? You go see na,you don chop toto finish, you want scatter run! Idiot, besides you no get proof!

He's losing his mind. He's going fucking crazy.

Stupid fools! ***

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