روايات وقصص ضمن Akame Ga Kill Mine And Tatsumi

He don't see my like as mine it's all his. Well I still remember when I see his devil side first time. I still feel bad and I will never forgive myself beacuse of itz beacuse of me someone die. Flashback :- Allen is 14 year old and Ray is 21, one day he came to meet Allen ,but he not alone one of his best friend came with him and his name is King, he is really sweet and nice guy he brings many chocolate for Allen, Allen is really happy to meet him.

Amy maintained a calm tone of voice while speaking firmly to the killer. “I was just curious. You don’t have to get defensive, my lovely, Asian flower.” The gunman’s voice trailed down to a growling whisper. The burly, bearded man stared across the room at Amy with ungodly thoughts seeping into his mind. “You came in here and ignored me. You won’t even tell me how you enjoyed my game. I based the game on your life experiences. I named the video game Gunmetal Mama in honor of your MMA fighting career.” The gunman showed his teeth while sneering at Amy. “I’m so flattered,” Amy spoke to the gunman through a dry tone, unleashing her sarcasm. She returned her hands to the front of her stomach whe

Rhince, Heather and hundreds of Legion troops have surrounded and intend to attack my enemy. But I looked at Rhince with a forbidding gaze, thus making him hold back his troops from attacking them, even though I knew he didn't agree with my plan. "Please continue your mission. Haven't you been wanting to kill me since in the past." I smirked. Without further ado, Yamato Minobe drew his spear at me. With all my might I moved my hand, I released the thrust that Yamato Kakuzo gave me. After that, I dodged Yamato Minobe's spear attack, and I broke the spear before thrusting it into Yamato Minobe's own heart.

"Why is there shopping on the list?" "We need to go shopping. It's very important, okay." "We?" He eyed me "Of course, you're coming with me." "So you're kidnapping me, piccolo gato." "Think of it as such. I don't have time to chit-chat, James. You have the tablet, meet me up when you're ready, okay?" "You're here early," Kim remarked on seeing me. "What chased you from home. Bickering already?" "You know it." I shrugged. "I didn't see you home this morning. What's up?"

His hand held onto my hand as he took me back to his pack’s, a touch that kept sending both excitement and protection, an emotion I wasn’t ready to accept As we walked, the anger inside me was replaced with this peace of mind I couldn't pin down. My wolf, Luisa, was restless, her excitement mixed with the grief she couldn’t let go. We will have our revenge, Luisa, I whispered inwardly, trying to offer her comfort. I hope so, she replied, though it was still very hard to believe that Rand and Cassie could betray us, even to the point of almost killing us. But why would the goddess give us a mate again Luisa asked

Laura stood there as if struck by lightning. The slap was a physical thing — hot, bright — but the words lodged deeper. I will kill your fated mate. The syllables looped and replayed themselves inside her skull until her knees finally gave. She collapsed, not with a graceful fall but with a sagging, useless slump; the ground hit her like the truth.

I said bitingly. His eyes shivered a bit but then he shrugs indifferently, and turns around to leave, dropping a word, “We will see about it, Kennedy!” I watched him leave without looking back, not with embarrassment but with calmness that I knew was not from stupidity but pride and confidence that came from within him. “Tsk, Tsk! That was intense! Seems you have met your match! Haha!” I looked to the side and saw Alpha Lumba laughing happily which made me look at him with disdain. This is the reason why I can't destroy his pack no matter how he irritates me. I will feel guilty destroying him because even fools have the right to live.

Translation: someone inside the summit had just linked their personal security grid to an outside strike team. A kill switch. Cassian turned to Aria. “We end it.” But she didn’t flinch. She didn’t blink. She looked at Kez and Ghalen and all the other delegates who sat pretending their hands were clean while they prepared to write another version of history over her body. And she stepped into the center of the table’s hollow, bathed in the pale-blue glow of Cassian’s algorithm. “You think this is new,” she said, quiet but razor-sharp. “This what you’re about to do it’s not strategy. It’s pattern.”

Then he cleaned and patched up his wound by himself. Then he realized that Matthias was watching him the entire time, so he quickly switched to a neutral expression. His phone chimed. Tatum: All clear. Assassin taken out. There were two of them. One of them killed his partner before shooting himself in the head. Fuck. Those were... kamikaze assassins? No wonder they didn't care about their lives and went all out to kill Matthias and him. What was it that could make people forsake their lives to kill someone?