A Death In Tokyo Novels & Stories

“Fuck boy awakes.” I have nothing to say, no witty comeback. They have beaten it out of me. My voice has long since fled my body. Not that I blame it, I too wish I could leave this fucking misery. The worst part about all of this–the torture is knowing that I will never get to see her smiling face again. All the legends say on your deathbed you see all the wonderful moments in your life. They fucking lied.

Dymon explained to the police but they just shook their heads. "Mr. Ignacio, you killed PO2 Ivy Lapuz, and now we are looking for Mr. Jose Ignacio and Joel Ignacio, including others close to your wife Agatha's life. To reduce your case Mr. Ignacio , tell us what you know," said the police while holding Dymon's shoulder.

He again removed my arm away from him and questioning eyes darted across my face, "You seem to bring the death subject a lot lately." His words somehow let the smile slip off my face. I shrugged nonchalantly as I gazed outside the window, "Well, in the end, we all are going die, aren't we?" Death. That word alone used to scare me. Well, not anymore. Because death, is not the greatest loss in our life. The greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live. ********** Cara's POV My attention drifted from the conversation Katherine and Ashton's sister - Zoe - were having and my gaze fell on Chase and Lilly sitting together at the couch silently playing together. I smiled at how cute they looke

“Hey hey hey, Jack, did you watch the death broadcast last night? It was too exciting. It was simply too enjoyable! That Death Inquisitor was too awesome. Too cool. Two people were killed by him at the New York City Police Station. Don’t you think it’s awesome? Too awesome!” Jack smiled faintly and said, “All right. You can go back. You can watch it when you go home.” Thompson shook his head and said, “No, no, no. My phone doesn’t have any traffic. What if those people die on the way home? I can’t miss such a wonderful scene of death! I have to watch those people die before I leave!” “Then why don’t you go back to the day shift?” “All right. Then you can go back!” Thompson waved his hand and

I heard Kira's voice, and I blacked out instantly as my head hit the roof of the vehicle. Finally, I managed to find the dead. I just hoped my team had enough time to escape, and I prayed they would never get caught again until death. T.b.c ©2021

Dexter said as he noticed she was breathing heavily as she stared at Tokyo through the glass. Before Dexter could stop her, she walked out of the car and walked angrily toward Tokyo. Dexter got out of the car too. In a flash, Clara pushed Tokyo to the wall roughly and pinned her to it. She pulled out her gun and pointed it at her head. The men in the room pulled out their guns too and pointed them at Clara. Tokyo tried to keep calm as she held Clara’s gaze, but deep down, she was terrified. “Rita is dead, do you know that?” Clara asked with tears clouding her eyes.

Still, there are people who die from some unknown disease or accident or even by loss of blood from their body because of vampires. Around the busy places in Tokyo, some people died in dark places of losing blood and their bodies were weak. It was a rainy day and just like always a commoner found the dead body around his workplace and soon called the police. After the officer's arrival, the head chief gets to the scene and looks at the dead person’s body. “Who is it? Just like others we can figure out who is this and whether it is male or female”.

… One day, I suddenly saw the news on the television. "The Jones family was murdered. None of the family members lived." My heart skipped a beat. I then saw a photo of my family on the screen. "It is reported that the murder was committed by Susan Jones, the wife of the old director of Jones Group..." None of them survived. Charles, Derek, Samantha, Jenson, and Susan—all of them died. "Mrs. Jones left a suicide note, claiming that this was done for her daughter Celine..." I could no longer process the words I heard after that.

She was starting to get on his nerves. “I don't care, if you want someone to do your dirty job, find someone else. Not him.” She said and turned towards her motorcycle. “You know, we had one.” Alex said and she paused and then turned to him. “We had one but she died.” He added and dropped the rolled up weed with him, he stepped on it and put his hands in his pants pocket and walked towards her. “She died. Her name was Tokyo. Do you want to know how she died?” He asked and stopped when he was inches apart from her.

LILY’s POV “Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live.” – Norman Cousins. “Iroshi!” someone from the crowd shouts. Vladimir runs back to the middle of the ballroom to check for a pulse, he shakes his head, there is none. The big bad of the east is dead, it should not have happened but it did and all eyes fall on Kane. He gently lays Iroshi back onto the floor before making eye contact with Vladimir.