The Kill List

The Kill List

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He grips my chin harshly bringing the gun to my left temple smirking, slowly lowering his hands to my neck, putting me in a chokehold. Is it me, or is it getting hot in here? He's probably so happy he didn't trust me in the first place and all his friends did. "Any last words Izabella?" His deep, husky voice whispers into my ear, his breath tickling my neck. Should I tell him or see where this goes? "I have a choking and gun kink." I blurt out, his smirk drops and I bite my lip to stop myself from laughing. His face is honestly priceless, his grip on my neck softens and he brings the gun down, "I work here dumbass." "You work here?" He looks me up and down like he doesn't believe me, "you don't look like you've ever even hurt a living thing." I'll show him me hurting a living thing, I draw my fist up and sock him in his jaw. Rule number one: Don't let your guard down in this job or you'll get punched like Killian, or worse killed. ------ Four years ago, Izabella Jones thought she had met the love of her life. Killian Black was the schools heartless bad boy but once he gets used to you he's just a normal boy with a charming personality, and Izabella was a girl with many secrets who liked to keep to herself carrying the weight of her hectic parents, little does everyone know her shoulders are starting to slump. After Killian left her because of a secret being revealed, his friends persuade him he made a mistake, but his life gets flipped around when he's charged with the murder of Izabella Jones and is now in prison. Many years later, he's out of prison, and now he just wants revenge on the nine people that took everything he ever had away from him. He wants answers, on who they were and why they did it... Little does he know the nine people were closer to him than he thinks. Sorry for the long wait i have exams run ill be updating soon!
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I was walking to my locker when I heard someone calling for somebody. "Hey! Little cutie!" They called. I kept waking, since no one noticed me and I doubted that it would've started then. It was a hallway full of cute girls, all of them much cuter than me, so why would they be calling for me? They whistled. "Shortie with the ponytail!" They called, their voice now closer to me. I still kept walking to my locker since there were still several other girls, who were taller than me but still relatively short, wearing ponytails. I felt a light tap on my shoulder once I got to my locker. I turned around and my breath caught in my throat at who was talking to me. Maximus King. The hottest guy in all of Hillside High. With his jet black hair that was always messy but still looked amazing, his steel grey eyes that all the girls talked about, his sharp jawline that could cut someone, his tall, six-foot five inches form that towered over me, and his strong form that could easily take out pretty much all of the guys in school, he was what every girl looked for. He had a bit of a bad reputation, well, a lot of a bad reputation, but most girls didn't care about that. I cared, and was very afraid of him and all of his friends except for Xander. In fact, if he had a reputation of sleeping around, I think I would've avoided him like the plague. Good thing he only flirted with girls and never slept, kissed, or touched them. "Hey, shortie, I was talking to you," he said with his deep voice. I cleared my throat after a few seconds of me gaping at him. "S-sorry. I-I didn't k-know," I squeaked. He chuckled. "I even said 'shortie with the ponytail!' yet you still didn't know." I gulped. "That's cute," he said. Amethyst Stone, a short, four-foot eleven inches girl that Maximus King has taken an interest to. When? You'll find out. Why? He could tell you, but don't get your hopes up. Will it work out? Read if you really want to know. 12/21/18- 8/8/19- 12/27/20

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