Demon Slayer Gun Guy Novels & Stories

he sneered before walking away. Guiller caught the faintest smirk on Hunter’s face—not the cocky or sarcastic kind, but one tinged with sadness and disappointment. It unsettled him. Guiller reached into his coat and pulled out his gun. Hunter’s eyes followed the movement, noticing Antonio’s men untie him from the walls. As his hands came free, Hunter collapsed to his knees, his battered body refusing to support him any longer. When Hunter finally looked up, he found the barrel of Guiller’s gun aimed straight at him. A bitter chuckle escaped his lips. The Demon Alpha—reduced to this. Of all things, dying at the hands of a Mafia member felt absurdly ironic.

"What are you doing here?!" The stranger spun around, pointing a raised arrow at him. Sebastian saw red as the demon within nearly smashed right through the cage. Vincent Shaw! Vincent's eyes widened briefly at the sight of his demonic form. Then he gave an evil smirk. "So the rumors are true." Sebastian eyed the arrow before him with barely contained rage. He could smell demon blood on the wolf and knew the bastard had killed his guards. Shaking with fury he stalked around the other man, assessing him.

The hybrid's arms fall to the ground with the shackles. "Nice try fucker!" I swing my blade a second time decapitating him. Reaper has shifted into his mortal form. He hands me one of the two semi automatic handguns he is holding. We take off running and shooting anything that isn't a dragon, hellhound or king of hell. I scream as I watch Gunner's huge dragon body hit the ground. The earth shakes under our feet. When I finally get to him; what's left of Bael's horde is trying to retreat.

It has this evil grin on his face like he is rejoicing in our visit. George told the others to stand by. "Why, little nestlings… are you afraid?" The demon mocked us with his grating voice. I looked at George as he sneakily brought out a gun empowered with holy energy. It may prove fatal for the accursed demon, but I know it will not be enough to defeat it. He shot the gun, before I could even stop him. It was too late. The demon growled and punched his claws on the buffy George. To the demon he was just like a piece of jelly. He easily squished the body and his entrails scattered on the floor. The remaining people screamed in horror.

They then simultaneously attacked him, Aoi fired back, while Nathan throws him a dagger, that he easily dodged too with the help of Slicer and Slayer. “We finally meet once again Aoi Akuma, the greatest Gunslinger of the Dark Moon.” Gunslinger said. “Ohh your that Gunslinger in a rank 5 that can never defeat me.” Aoi mockingly said, and added, his voice turned so serious and deep, so chilly, “Mind if you turned back with your tail? I wasn’t in the good mood right now, that I might end up killing you-- my co-assassins.” with what he said, blue morpho butterflies started to show up, fluttering around these three. When these insects show up, it mostly means he was extremely angry.

Jo shot over his shoulder as they got closer to the Vampires who seemed a bit surprised that the Guardian wasn’t going down. Jo shot another Vampire in the head twice, and the female bloodsucker fell backward, exploding into ash before she hit the ground. Zane took out another one as well, and then they were fighting for the same real estate. As much as Jo liked to blast a Vampire into oblivion with her gun, there was nothing quite like the satisfying tear of a Vampire’s head coming off of its body.

Connor growled in his face. "Really, then I dare him to go find them!!" "I dare you to tell us where they are!" Connor retort. "Over my dead body!" Xander growls and draws out a small gun from his pocket and points it at the guy. "Then let's send you to your grave, yeah?" The guy scoff. "Even if you kill me, my team will come to avenge me.. by then, all of you will be six feet under!" Xander nods

I heard the front door open and Slade shouting, running down the driveway. “Trey Comstock,” the mystery guy said, and immediately went to reach in his coat, despite the fact he had a gun drawn on him. Did he have a fucking death wish? Gavin put up his other hand and wagged his finger. Trey's head snapped to attention since his name was mentioned. I shoved Juliet further behind me as Slade came running up, his handgun drawn and put it in the guy’s face. Gavin moved to his side and lowered his gun.

He turned back to me and for the first time since I met him, Dante looked impressed. "You have the eyes," he said. "The eyes?" "Killer's eyes," he clarified. "Empty and focused." He walked back, took the gun from my shaking hand, and reloaded the magazine. "You're ready." "I don't feel ready," I admitted, rubbing my wrist. "You don’t have to feel ready, you just have to pull the trigger." The barn door slid open with a creak. Sloane walked out, she had changed into black cargo pants and a tight shirt from the vet’s lockers. She looked like a mercenary, holding a steaming cup of coffee in one hand and a satellite phone in the other.

Derek exclaimed, chuckling as he toyed with his gun. “I will give you one chance Derek, you wanna end my life so badly? Go for it!”. Lucian said, spreading out his arms. Derek smirks. “Since you are a lycan , an ordinary gun would not kill you so that is why I got you something more special, the silver bullet!”. “Do you really believe a silver bullet would be enough to end me?" Lucian smirked. "I highly doubt that," Derek replied, a cruel smile forming on his lips.