Brutal Headscissor Ko Novels & Stories

“Well, even if I am not in my beast form, you are all dead.” Using the small space they have in this alley, Brett hopped up, kicking each corner from left to right. He swung his blade with two hands and landed a nice slash on his target’s eyes. "Ahhhhhhh!" An agonizing scream echoed. From the man’s back, Brett pulled his hair downward. Then I slice his cervical spine. "Uck!" The blood squirted, like water from a garden hose with my thumb over the end. No flowers to water, but only a ground in their feet.

"It's going to have to." So, with a vengeance, we pounced on the closest infected, cutting the brake pads of an ex-automobile girlfriend's style. Justine used the bayonet mount of his rifle to hammer in skulls, while Peter grabbed his crowbar to bash the rotten down and then spear its head with the thin end. I swung at one and landed on a solid section of the head. The impact causes my shoulders to quiver, nearly forcing me to drop the bat. The rotten staggered backward but did not fall. He stopped and turned with a snarl, enabling me to witness my handiwork, or should I say masterpiece. The vertex of his head had crushed in, giving him the appearance of someone having had the first slice of

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.

Playing with the tips of the knives when he was finished cleaning each one. "This," he started holding up the first knife Colby had seen him clean, "is very special. The blade slices through the skulls of animals easily. It would be as easy as cutting…" He trailed off for a moment and Colby figured he was trying to find the human word for it so he would understand. "Butter," he finally sated, "if it were to cut you." The piercing look in Cobra’s eyes as he informed Colby of that disturbing information was enough to make the young male shit his pants. As a precautionary measure, to make sure such a thing would not happen, Colby tightened up his sphincter.

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.

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!”

The man raised his hand to, immediately Gao yu without waiting to know what the man wanted to do hit the man with the object that he picked, it was a scissors. After hitting the man with the scissors, Gao yu's hand was shaky as he was afraid that he might have mistakenly killed a man since the scissors stucked in deep on the man's stomach with the handle being the only thing that is visibly out. Just as Gao yu thought the man was dead since the scissors made the man to momentarily stop in his track, the man raised his head, do you think you can kill me with such a thing.