Chōji Tokyo Revengers Novels & Stories

m. Everyone turned their eyes on Mira. She froze for a few seconds before snapping back, “Fine! Yes, I did get a refund! But that’s only because you told me we’re family, and I didn’t need to pay! That’s why I canceled it! “You think showing a refund slip clears your name? Keep dreaming!” She really was stubborn to the very end. Since I had anticipated this, I led them all to the CT operating room. I had deliberately chosen the lunch break so we wouldn’t interfere with normal working hours.

With this number, logically, the Iron Tiger will still achieve a landslide victory because there is the figure of Ju Se-Jong who will mobilize troops from among the savage demons. “Alright, everything is going according to plan! The absolute victory will be ours! Let's celebrate our victory!” Shin Baek-Choel said confidently. *** The day of the attack on the Central District was about to begin. Ju Se-Jong was sitting on the biggest mammoth in the back row. With his ancient Yokomoya abilities, which by then had greatly improved, Ju Se-Jong was ready to deploy his beastly army to destroy the fortress of the Central District.

ᯓ★ Ginger rushed to the villain’s lair, breathing heavily because she was in a hurry and didn’t want to be late. If she wanted to stay longer in her enemies’ workplace and be successful with the execution of her revenge plan, then she would need to follow one of the codes of conduct, which was punctual. “Wait, hold the elevator!” Yelled, Ginger at the person who was about to enter the elevator while she was running. She was so busy catching her breath, she didn’t notice it was Charlie. Ginger just realized it when Charlie spoke.

Now, the blood has been washed away and it was so glaring. I was reborn as Alyssa Arnold. "What!" I yelled, forgetting I was in the car. The remaining words stuck in my throat when I saw Tristan's warning gaze. How is this possible? Why am I reborn as Alyssa Arnold? And, how come Alyssa Arnold was going through a lot? The Alyssa Arnold everyone knows was a happy woman in a happy marriage.

I cut him off, getting straight to the point: "2 years ago, in Black Court Alley, a group of thugs with the same tattoos as you stabbed a man to death." He was taken aback, "Who did they kill?" I said, "Jim." for some reason I remembered the name of the guy that day. He was confused for a moment, then looked back, not seeing his fellow gang members come in, so he took out his mobile phone and made a call. After a while, he hung up the phone and nodded seriously, "Indeed, it is true." I asked again, "Why?" He laughed and said, "What's there to say here? We take other's money and handle their troubles for them. Hehe, "

I coughed violently, struggling to catch my breath, when I heard Jared's icy tone from above me. He said, "It looks like she's still being stubborn. In that case, there's no need to hold back anymore—let's make sure she gives in this time!" Jared then ordered the bodyguards to drag me over the sink. He then yanked the power cord off the switch. With a sinister grin, he taunted, "Guess what would happen if I toss this into the water? You'll find out soon enough—bet it'll feel nice." Despite being left with no strength to struggle, I still felt fear flooding my mind. I was terrified of dying here for no reason.

Damien was down there so I hung the torch and crouched. “What is it, Elder Tuhr?” Damien hissed, seemingly annoyed. Huh…was he that pissed he did not get to “pour his seed”in me? I caught sight of the person he was addressing— an older man whose face looked like it was caving in from age. He had an insanely long beard too, so when he spoke, I couldn't see his mouth at all. “I-It's the reckoning, alpha king! I…I have never seen magic like this one. It's dark witchery, my lord!”

👿 Ritu stammered nervously, “I’m feeling very sleepy… good night…” And she quickly rushed inside. Adhik watched everything carefully… A devilish smile slowly appeared on his face. 😈🔥

I was studying everyone: who whispered to who, who smiled too hard, who looked at me like I was a threat. Because one day soon, they all would be shocked. Most especially the main characters in my revenge story. And then, I saw her. At the far end of the hall, under the glow of the chandelier, a woman wearing the same gown as me. Red silk. High slit. The exact same design. My heart gave a strange, amused flutter. For a second, I almost laughed. Then the realization hit me like a quiet shock. That woman was her. Mike’s wife.

Mia stammered. Instead of an answer, a sudden crash of thunder split the sky. Lightning flashed, and for a brief second she caught a clear glimpse of him. He was wearing something over his face, like the protective masks welders used to shield themselves from flying sparks. His entire outfit was black, and in his hands he carried a massive weapon… the kind you only ever saw in movies. He definitely wasn’t Axel. "Come with me," the mechanical voice said, "if you don’t want things to end badly."