Deku With A Gun Novels & Stories

It barely takes ten minutes for my entourage to tear through the house, taking out each member easily. Only one culprit remains alive, still seated in the place he was earlier, not daring to move a muscle to aide those he called comrade. Seeing Derek coming to stand next to me, a sneer crosses his face. “You won’t kill me, Derek. We both know you don’t have it in you.” Those were the last words Hakeem uttered before the Gamma of Northern Lakes raises his weapon, firing at point blank range. The silver bullet piercing through the flesh, bone, and membrane with ease. His head slumping against the headrest and the beating in his heart slowly fading away.

of her own. “Tch. You brought a friend” Debbie hisses, while Adriana signals me to pick up the gun. The moment I do, normalcy returns. Adriana locks the door behind her, and walks past Debbie to showcase her “gun”. “An ID card?” The words fall down her mouth, woven in shock, surprise, and maybe even a tinge of embarrassment. “So you really were gonna shoot me” I dislodge the gun and fling its pieces to the various ends of the room.

In my last life, I single-handedly wiped out a rival gang, winning great honor for the Family. My mother handed me control of her private arsenal, worth hundreds of millions. Before I could even take inventory, the convent orphan my family had adopted quietly changed the codes, and handed the entire shipment to homeless men in slums controlled by our enemies. Staring down my gun, she crossed herself, her face full of pity. "God tells us to love the world, Alessia. Sitting on all those instruments of murder is a sin. I am only atoning for you." I scoffed, but one second before I pulled the trigger, my childhood friend, the Family's top killer, shot the gun from my hand and denounced me as blo

Leo's brow twitched as her hand brushed his shoulder. He pulled his gun and pressed it to her forehead. "One more word against our principessa, and I'll blow your damn head off. You and your precious brother are both dying today." Jella froze. Shaking. The muzzle dug in. "Zeke!" she shrieked. "Are you seriously just gonna stand there?!" But Zeke didn't move. He just stared at the gun in Leo's hand—silver, engraved. An eagle on the grip. The Accardi crest.

Nicklaus said. " Okay Klaus, Am always at your service ". " Do you have any weapon that can be used against supernatural "? Nicklaus asked. " Umm. I think I got on, the gold gun with diamond bullets, it does a hell lot of damage to supernatural who ain't immortal, developed it in case I was tracked down here, you want it? ". Yakiza asked. " Yeah ". 💃🏽💃🏽💃🏽Meanwhile💃🏽💃🏽💃🏽

My eyes caught the sight of two blonde men kneeling down,drenched in blood and sweat. " Mark Devis and his brother Karl Devis," I said, walking towards them. Alex and my men greeted me and gave me the Sniper rifle because my gun has only two bullets left. Aiming the tip of rifle at Mark Devis's forehead, I threateningly asked," Why the fuck you refused to sign a deal with Mcadam corporation?"

Derek gripped Aiden's jaw and punched him straight on face, a brutual crack sound echoing. Derek retrieved the gun from the ground, his fingers wrapping around the weapon. With a malicious glint in his eyes, he leveled the gun at Aiden, the deadly weapon aimed directly at his chest. "No one can stop me from having Amara, not even you." He said like a lunatic, madness reflecting in his eyes and with that he pressed the trigger, the bullet hitting Aiden straight on his chest and he fell to the ground with a thud, dark blood spreading near his body.

the dagger guy said, the smile on his face just as disgusting as Ryker's had been. "You fool, we won't risk our lives just for some of your greedy wants," another said, and with that, he walked forward with a gun in his hands. I knew it was no ordinary gun. The gun must have been loaded with silver bullets capable of killing any werewolf. "You don't have to do this; there is still a chance..." Then there was a gunshot.

Savienna said with a smile. "Do you kill?" Deus suddenly asked me. I was immediately nervous about what he said. "I-it depends on the situation," I said nervously. Deus raised an eyebrow making me even more nervous. "Do you know how to use knives? or swords?" I immediately shook my head. "N-no, I never used one before." Deus' eyes narrowed because of my answer, I can't lie! "Can you fire a gun?" I shook my head again. "I never tried," I answered.

“Loudly. In front of the Devereaux executives.” Despite the chaos, her lips parted slightly in shock. Caelum losing control in public meant only one thing, he thought she was in danger. Knight tried to peek again, and Deborah saw his hand subtly shaking not from fear, but from restraint. She reached for his sleeve. “Where are they? Caelum, Lucio, Casper, Lysander—” A third gunshot cut through her words. Knight immediately pulled something from inside his jacket....a gun. A compact, matte-black one. Not for show. Not for intimidation.