Amma Sharp Objects の小説・ストーリー

"Just don't push it harder. It's sharp" Serra didn't answer, she positioned the dagger on her arms. Her heart slamming in her chest. She swallowed, and before she can hesitate, she bring the blade down. She felt the sharp edge of the blade cutting through her skin like a bite. Her arm burning in pain as the blade reached into her nerves and skin. Thick viscous liquid poured out from her cut. She dropped the bloody dagger on the ground. The metallic and rusty smell of blood filled the dome. She stared at her wrist in confusion.

Anna gazed at her wristwatch, and it sent chills down her spine when she noticed the hands of the clock were juggling. She took it off as soon as possible, and it fell to the ground. The spark that came from the wristwatch sent creepy vibes. In a blink, it got destroyed in front of us, but none of us was aware. She put a hand over her mouth, not making any sound. We weren't in the state to utter a word. "Are we in hell or what? This island seems horrific." We both had no answer to Bell's words. Likewise, we had the storm arise in our minds.

The three of them were seated in the car looking their best at being calm well except Amber,as she tried to suppress her anxiety she felt sharp pointy pains at her lower abdomen and each time she felt it she flinched. "Just be calm I will take care of this" Dalton said as Tanya nodded Amber just swallowed the huge lump of spit in her throat as she began to imagine how prison would look like cause not only did they exceed speed limit they shot gun in broad daylight and Amber couldn't tell if Dalton had killed anyone in the SUV. The police man came out of his car as he headed to theirs,he was looking smart and young in his uniform,that was the first thing Amber noticed next to the guns in his

Any vampire who fell victim to the thrust of her blade screamed in agony as they burnt to death. Breathing harshly, I watched her stab the last standing vampire, then she turned to face me with a grin. The dagger was made with Aspen. It was as hot as the sun. They did not stand a chance against such a weapon. Fatimah wiped off the blood that had splashed against her chin, but she just ended up smearing it all over her face. "That was easier than I thought it would be. We make a pretty good team, don't you think".

Her fingers ran to the silver dagger at her hips, an item she acquired more than time in the last two weeks than which she would prefer to recall. Even this thoughtless movement was followed by the sound of the bushes and branches changing, and a shadow became evident in the woods; it was impossible to observe it with the naked eye, as it disappeared at best behind the neighboring trees practically immediately. Amelia nevertheless was not human, therefore. With the help of her hybrid vision, she noticed that the movement was a blur which she sought to dodge as she whirled to block a vampire's leap on her. His face contorted into a hideous counterfeit of a smile and the beast spat out more of

My words cut through the Akuma's noise and went straight into Sharra. Laeddin blinked, startled. Sharra's mouth fell open as she faced me, death in her eyes. Immediately the knife changed course. It no longer headed downward but angled and went straight into Sharra's chest. The sound, like a blade forced into a honeydew melon, rang through the room. An eerie hush fell over the Akuma. Sharra gasped, shock permeating her features. "What - " She swallowed, looking down at the blade. It was buried deep in her chest. Her eyes filled with pain. " - have you done?"

My eyes were glued to the screen as I watched Noah strutting back into the frame. Whimpers escaped involuntarily as the camera switched angles, allowing me to see two limp bodies hung up like meat in the butchers. My nails dug into the arms of the chair as I watched him mercilessly beat the one I identified as Keith, despite the lack of sound I still flinched as his gun went off piercing the now dead man.

“…I saw her. Amy.” Chiara tilted her head. “Amy?” Ellie’s lips twitched into the faintest smile. “Yes. Amy. The mafia goddess they whisper about in the streets. I saw her first in the shadows. She was… I don’t even know how to describe it… precise, lethal, every movement sharp as a blade. She was killing men in the dark, Chiara. Men who didn’t see it coming, who didn’t even know they were already dead until it was too late. And yet… she didn’t look cruel. She looked… alive. More alive than anyone I had ever met.”

The woman's condition was indeed dire. Her body trembled uncontrollably, and the intensity grew with every passing moment. Her face became increasingly pale. "Sigh…" Liam let out a soft sigh. Then, with a subtle flick of his fingers, the Harvest Union Golden Needles flashed into his hand. However, due to the speed of the Harvest Union Golden Needles, none of the onlookers, including the man nearby, noticed what had just happened. The next moment, Liam used the Harvest Union Golden Needles to tear through the fabric on the woman's abdomen, exposing her belly. With a quick shake of his wrist, the Harvest Union Golden Needles plunged down decisively!

he grumbles and sluggishly raises his hand up. "I said drop your gun down!" Liam yells and Dark Blood toils with the gun with his fingers before he slowly went down to drop the gun. He turnaround and made a fast move and fires a shot at Liam but Liam dodges it and aimed directly on his left thigh. "Ah! you asshole! I thought you were dead!" "Not after killing you, you bastard!" Liam aimed another shot on his right arm and the gun fell off his hand. Dark Blood squeals in agony and his left hand held his left thigh. Liam rushes to his side and picked up the gun and then he kicked Dark Blood on his stomach.