Novel & Cerita Death Island Leon Kennedy

I really don't want to make excuses for the bastard. He deserves everything he’s getting in jail for everything he has done in the past and recently. Who hires hitmen to kill their daughter?! “Oui,” Leon replied. “Daddy is still sleeping, no?” Kennedy giggled, “oui, he must have been very tired.” It was cute that Kennedy spoke a little French with Leon; it probably helped make him more comfortable. Leon took another bite before looking at Kennedy. His tone sounded like he was talking about the weather, but his words shocked me. “Maman is going to die.”

Kyle yell out loudly but Sidney didn’t responded as he look unhappy. “ Oh my world! She feels so Good ” Leon announced in a quivering voice that speak out of his pleasure. He let his hands travelled to Isabella’s breasts but at last sidney has seen enough. He charged at the crazy scientist with a determination, his Beast growling loudly but Leon who has been expecting the attack released the dose. Sidney fell at once lifelessly. “ Oh my goodness! Is he dead? ” Joyce yell out in fear.

After that, he turned around and gave the Sacred Spring Water to Fiona, who he said needed "recovery." Vivian wiped her tears and looked at him coldly. "You took her only chance to survive and gave it to someone else. You killed Daisy!" When Vincent heard those words, he started shaking. His strength gave out, and he dropped to the floor. "So she really was sick... I thought she was just causing trouble. I killed her..." Then something seemed to hit him. He lifted his head suddenly. "Soul Decay Syndrome is a fatal condition caused by long-term depression and emotional distress. Daisy was my Luna. She never suffered like that. How could she have gotten something like this?"

"Melanie was blown to pieces on Mr. Oliver's island!" "Dead…" Joseph looked down and murmured to himself. "Don't you know how powerful Eagle's bombs are? That island is scorched earth now. Everyone on the island is dead. Melanie is dead! I'm your only choice!" Leo exclaimed. He could not stop himself from laughing again. "Did you… Did you guys do that?" Joseph pointed at Leo and Nathan. "We did it. In the end, you underestimated me the most! As strong as Melanie is, she still died at my hands!" Leo admitted to his crime in an ignorant manner.

Otherwise, he would not be able to die a peaceful death. "So what if it was?" Harold smiled, not denying it. "Old man, you're going to die soon anyway. I'll tell you everything! I was the one who had Harold target Iris. Unfortunately, she was lucky and actually got saved by Leon! There's you as well. You should have already died long ago, but you were actually saved by Leon too! That piece of trash kept on foiling Harold and my plans. One day, I'll make sure he dies a horrible death!" Daisy said incredibly coldly. She had a venomous look on her face when Leon was mentioned.

I nodded, giving him a reassuring smile that didn’t reach my eyes. “I have good news.” He finally said. “Okay?” “Leon Davis is dead,” Keagan said without a single inflection in his voice, eyes gleaming with a dangerous life. “The cops found his body.” “He is?” it was as if someone yanked the rug out from under me, leaving me suspended in a void of unpleasant disbelief. The man who had almost taken my life was dead…just like that. After everything he had done. My disbelief was soon replaced by anger and disappointment.

As I opened the folder, a jolt of adrenaline coursed through me. Inside, there was only a single photograph—no documents, no briefing notes, no identifying marks. Just the image of an older man, his expression cold and unreadable. I quickly flipped through the pages, feeling a wave of confusion wash over me. “Sir,” I said, closing the folder, “what does this mean?” The commanding officer stepped forward, his face stern. “His name is Maxwell Kurt,” he said. “He is the current president of Dead Island.”

But Mom and Dad hold him like holding a member of their family, they must have found him in forest or somewhere and decided to adopt him. What a happy dream. I cannot ask for more. Tears are streaming down my face. I smile with tears under the sheets. “Joanne….. Joanne.” Someone keeps calling me, trying to wake me up. I just want to stay in dream forever, but the harsh reality is pushing me to open eyes. I open my eyes. Leon is packing his belongings. “Leon?” “We need to get going.” Leon turns towards me, with a solemn face. “Colonel Edward was assassinated last night. We need to leave this base at once.”

Then the gate in the garden wall opened and two of Leon’s palace guards stepped through — not Redmoon warriors, the smaller internal guard that managed palace security — followed by a figure I hadn’t expected. Kennedy. Not Damon. Kennedy, in his quiet dark clothing, with his pale eyes and his always-calculating expression, moving with that particular grace that made him look unhurried even when he was moving fast. He stopped inside the gate and looked between us with the expression of a man whose calculations had just been confirmed. “Leon,” he said pleasantly. “Isabella.” He said my name like he’d been saying it for years. “Kennedy,” Leon said. His voice was the armor again. Completely back

he said, dropping off Ismael's items to the stand before him, including his phone. Unable to yet believe, Leo turned away darling Ismael's number but then again it rang, this time before him as the phone vibrated with every Dail, and he's name, flashing over the screen. For the first in a while, Leo watched his hope dash in seconds as his phone fell crashing to the ground, he looked up towards the door with a heavy heart, he's mind crashing as he walked out, leaving them all. “You can't, not now” Leonel keo saying whilst he got into his car driving off to the area where Ismael had drove off into the water.