Death Note Task Force Members Novels & Stories

Akaisha and Jalefel spent more time with each other than they thought they would. Despite the burgers being nothing to rave about. They stayed there at the diner. She leaned forward against the table. “So tell me about your department? You’re with the special task force, right? That’s for the humans that aren’t quite humans, right?” He took her plate and placed it atop of his, setting it out of the way. “Yes, and no. We monitor and capture humans that display abnormal abilities. We arrest the ones that intend to do harm with those abilities.”

Her eyes were set on the person that I pointed at. "Oh." She turned to me, raising my eyebrows, "That's Ares Young." "Ares Young?" "Yeah. He's a billionaire, and he owns the White Claws team. Rumors said that he killed people before and got away with it." My eyes were about to pop out of its socket hearing it. My lungs suddenly decided to betray me by not letting me breathe properly. "We were warned not to mess with him before, and he's bad news." Too late, Jaz.

“I like your spirit.” “If you two could flirt elsewhere…?” Erik says. Maya leaves the room first, and Jerry follows. Once we’re alone, Erik turns to face me, his expression serious. “Keeping your identity secret is important for the task force to succeed. It will also help you investigate more easily. The face of the task force is going to be Jerry’s nephew, Cassian. He’s reliable, and he’s someone I trust. No one else knows about the task force, not yet. So, this attack on you had to be purely coincidental. You were probably just a random target.” My heart sinks. “But why me? I keep a low profile. I—”

"Kazuya-sama, we need to talk." Kazuya's eyes bore into Nakamura. "Talk? What is there to talk about? That traitor betrayed us!" Nakamura took a steadying breath. "Anderson is dead. He was caught in the explosion." Kazuya's rage momentarily dimmed, replaced by shock. "Anderson? Dead? How?" Nakamura's voice was calm but firm. "We have no leads. The attack was well-coordinated. We suspect it was the Rinaldi family, but we lack concrete evidence."

“I’m Kayson Yarde, Admiralporium’s special task force agent.” Captain Murphy’s pupils constricted in fear. He stood upright hastily and said in a serious tone, “I’m Captain Philip Murphy, Greenspring Police Department. Sorry for my lack of courtesy, Mr. Yarde. “So you’re the Kayson Yarde that Captain Cloude talked about. I didn’t expect you to be so young.” Every single agent of the Admiralporium’s special task force was recruited for their special abilities. It was his first time meeting a special task force agent of such a young age.

"She comes. But Elena, do not leave her side." The task force assembled quickly. My best fighters from the New Haven pack, wolves who knew how to track and fight dirty. Dalton brought selected members from Clearwater Ridge, soldiers loyal to his father's new leadership. Tehila and Elena formed their own unit, Weaver and mentor. Council enforcers led by Blackwood himself rounded out the main force. And Maya, the survivor from Genesis Labs who knew the facility locations better than anyone, joined as our guide despite her visible fear. We split into teams, each investigating a different suspected facility location. The goal was to cover ground fast and communicate any findings immediately.

Azen said, explaining the information he managed to grasp in this time. “Zero, Obsidian Beast, Tristan Snyder. One, Death, Unknown.” He paused, glaring at Kriss who acted cool. Azen knows that Kriss knows who Death is but refused to tell for unknown reason but it was distressing to fathom why. Kriss narrowed his eyes, warning him to continue and sighing, he continued, “Two, Communicator, Daphne Sparks. Three, Unknown. We don’t even know its title.” He frowned. They cannot understand where they failed, how they cannot find a single clue against this person.

Death Note said as he dropped him to the ground. "You did well" Tom replied with his legs crossed and a blunt in between his fingers as he sat comfortably in his office chair with some documents on the desk in front of him. Some armed guards walked in and placed a cup shaped device on Jackson's head. And then they carried him and left to the underground laboratory. "Were you able to kill the lightning guy?" Tom asked puffing out smoke from his mouth. "I did" Death Note replied "Then I guess our job is finished" Tom replied and brought out a gun and shot him in the head.

Jerry exclaimed in surprise. "Yes! If they hadn't shown up, our plan would have succeeded." Zane sighed. "This is bad. We've been targeted by Task Force Rose," Jerry said nervously. "What's so bad about that?" Zane asked. "Task Force Rose is the most powerful and mysterious special forces organization in Diatoran. They're spread all over the country. If they find out Wyatt's and Lanson's identities, they can eventually find out about us. Isn't that bad enough?" Jerry replied.

"They're dead. Or arrested. I'm not yet clear which." "What?" Skilton shoved to his feet. "What happened?" "I'm not sure yet. Our source on the task force just reached out via the secure channel. They are reporting some fatalities and some still alive. They indicated Dixon wasn't among the dead." Skilton's head reverberated with curses he would not debase himself by uttering. He could never forget that his so-called assistant wasn't his man. For all he knew, his very own assistant reported to someone else. "Out. Get out," Skilton snapped.