Brutal Headscissor Ko Mga Nobela at Kwento

"That the scythe that I use are smeared in poison?" Starvos frowned when blood began to drip from the corners of his mouth. Betty who saw this couldn't help but threw her head backward and screamed out the most unseemingly laughter a human could ever possess. Her eyes appeared bigger with horror as she looked back at him who had been affected by her scythe that she had dipped her poison in.

I cried. His lips attacked my neck ignoring what I had said, but I couldn't feel anything my whole body was just numb. If he were to kill me, now would be the best time to do so. "Get off me!" I shrieked as I tried moving my body. His hands pulled down my shorts as he pulls my hips down further towards him creating more tension on my wrist. I see him reach over and grab a large metal object, creating panic when I realize it's a knife.

Within just a few minutes, the creature's breathing becomes ragged and labored, its body charred with scorch marks from Ashton's deliberate and ferocious assaults, clearly exhausted from the relentless onslaught. Seizing the opportunity before it can recover, my step-brother swiftly slices off the creature's long tail with a sharp, decisive cut. It lets out a guttural cry of pain, thrashing as it reels from the injury. Gripping Ashton's arm tightly to stay balanced, I watch as he drives the blood-stained blade deep into the creature's open mouth, delivering a final, decisive blow that ends its life instantaneously.

Blood sprints out as she yells in pain, I smirk. "Oh, my God!..stop...stop it...." I didn't stop. I continue dragging the scissors along every corner of her head, making sure to leave deep cuts. When I notice every skin on her head is broken and left with large cuts, I stop and take a step back. I look at my handiwork and smirk. Her while face is covered in blood, her white top has turned red. But it's not red enough. I take my pocket knife, I check if it's sharp enough to do the job. And it's super sharp, just perfect for the job.

The moon hung low in the sky, casting a pale, ghostly light over the scene. In the next moment, with a brilliantly choreographed strike, Cyrus severed Xeik's head. The act was swift and merciless, a single fluid motion that sent the head tumbling to the ground. This was accompanied by the loud metallic sound of the blade cutting through flesh, a sickening crunch that echoed in the stillness. Blood sprayed from the severed neck, a crimson arc that painted the ground in a macabre display.

OMNISCIENT POV Slade raised the scissors high, the sharp points directed towards Bryan's neck. For one terrifying instant, there was nothing in his eyes except rage. Less than two centimeters away from the target, his hand froze. His fingers tightened around the handles. A single movement, that was all it would take. Then his jaw clenched, and something inside him pulled back from the precipice. He discarded the scissors, and heard the metal clatter against the floor. Instead, he curled his hand into a fist and drove it into Bryan's face.

He showed her the scissor in his hand. She looked at the scissor and then at him. “Scissor.” She whimpered, biting her bottom lip to prevent herself from sobbing. She was on the verge of crying right now, yet he passed not even an ounce of care. “Good, and you know what I’m going to do with it?” He brought the scissor closer to her throat, continuously staring at it. Her breath hitched as soon as the cold metal touched her hot and sweaty skin. “No.” She did not even dare to shake her head.

Pain coiled through me but I refused to look away. “Bring me a scissor!” She barked. I heard movement behind me, the shuffle of someone obeying. “Don’t you dare!” I hissed. I'm letting Khione stir beneath my skin to warn her. “Oh?” She leaned in. “You think your little beast will frighten me? Not in the slightest.” The one she sent returned and passed the scissors into her free hand. She accepted it easily, her other hand still twisted tightly in my hair. When I realized what she intended, the blood in my veins turned to ice. "Stop!”

He then jumps and smashes Hara that which lets Koji and Rian go. Koji and Rian feel great pain in their heads. They are now in between consciousness and unconsciousness. The effect is still on their head. Asa soars blocking him to get any closer. The pain on their heads is getting painful even more, and they swiftly stab each other” bodies with their blades. “UWAHH!!!!!” They screamed in pain. “Alfi! Kill us!” Koji exclaimed. “What?! Don’t! Buy me some time. I’ll save you guys no matter what!” Alfi exclaimed.

With a vicious heave, I rip the organ free, letting his lifeless body crumple to the floor in a rapidly spreading pool of gore. His partner doesn't even have time to react before I'm on him, a blur of motion and flashing talons. My claws find his throat, slicing through muscle and tendon with surgical precision until the only thing holding his head on is a thin ribbon of flesh. A final, savage twist separates it completely, and he joins his comrade in death, their blood mingling on the stones.