Novel & Cerita Death's Head 2

Damn it! @Death Wish

I added. @Death Wish

Sure they were a family tied to Mafias, werewolves too, but the shocking discovery was that the heads were twins. And none other that the infamous Black Death and Tiger. The silence that followed was heavy, filled only by the faint sound of crickets and the rustling of leaves. Draco glanced around as if he was confirming that Marius was actually gone I glanced at him, who just leaned casually against the tree like he wasn't just bleeding from his head. “Alright,” he muttered, “Now that my scary brother's gone, what do we do with you?” I frowned, tightening my grip on the stick I still held. “You can start by letting me go back home, and we can call off the stupid deal.”

And the only reason she knew that was because she watched that animation. This, however, was different, when Toph attacks, her opponents are still alive after each hit, but not in this case. Several sharp edges of rocks were created, and bodies were actually hagging from them. It looked like Vlad the Impaler's front yard, but this was not the heads of his enemies it was the actual bodies. The ground absorbs the blood flowing out from their hanging bodies. Serena’s inside was quaking with fear as the understanding of his nickname “Death” took a whole different meaning. He was Death, and from the looks of the bodies impaled on those rock stakes, he earned it.

It was the head of one of his gang mate. And the one who is holding it is Death. The death slowly squat to level the bloody man's face. "You see this?" Death show the chopped head. The bloody man abruptly nodded his head. "It will be your head. And the one that you love the most." A creepy smile crept into death's face making the man pee on his tuxedo. "I-- I will give it! Just don't touch my family!" The poor man is coated with blood and fear. How come Death know that he have a family to protect? He made sure that no one will found out but still... death find out.

She swung her glaive, and the blade ran through his neck. “Finally,” Layla breathed as his headless body, sizzling with white flames collapsed to the ground as it disintegrated into ash. She bent and picked up the head at her feet and stared into the lifeless eyes, wide with fear and terror. ‘I’m sure you never saw this coming, but you shouldn’t be surprised; the wicked really never ends well.’ She tossed the head over her shoulders, and it turned to ash before it hit the ground. She lifted her head to the sky, and her brows furrowed.

Clothed in rags, his left arm was over the arm keeper of the chair as he patted his three headed dog, Cerberus. "I know what he looks like." Hades added. As he took out Khloe's mobile phone which he took at the time when he killed Kevin Khloe's boyfriend. "Brown coats." "I was planning on using the one he calls his Best friend to get him to me, but then, my useless servants disappointed me by bringing another person." "If I may ask, what exactly do you want from Death?" Hades asked patting the middle head of his three headed dog.

" Our eyes met and hands touched, Lights dimmed as our eyes clashed. Mask covered our faces but our voices heard, Two years without you weren't roses on bed. Eyes remained unblinked, both yours and mine, Touches ignited the calming inferno again. I stand confused, bewildered and betrayed, Is it really you or am I dreaming again? Masks came off, faces uncovered, It was really you, still beautiful like the old days. They said you were no more, How did you come back, fighting rage and gore? Tears flowed as our gaze melt, Heart sped as our lips met. I couldn't forgive you, for you changed my world, Not for good but for worst. Kept yourself away, and our baby girl, Killed me everyday for two year

So I kept walking, looking in each room until I found it. Then I found it. A bathroom, with a bathtub in the corner, filled with water and blood while my mother floated in it. I was woken up by Hugo licking my face. Fucking PTSD nightmares.