Devil Man Crybaby の小説・ストーリー

' 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒍 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓

​You seem to replace your brain with your heart You take things so hard and then you fall apart You try to explain, but before you can start Those cry baby tears come out of the dark The song started and I closed my eyes shut, trying to ignore Vincent’s presence. ​They call you cry baby, cry baby But you don’t fuckin’ care Cry baby, cry baby So you laugh through your tears A sob escaped through my lips before my eyelids finally gave in as I drifted off into a deep sleep. ​3 days later ​It’s been 3 days since I’ve last seen Draven or gotten into any trouble. I followed all the rules and made sure that I wasn’t late for the breakfast, lunch, or dinner. In fact, I was the first one up every mor

I wanted him to feel every ounce of pain he had inflicted on my angel. “Fuck,” Matteo muttered. I held the extracted eyeballs and turned to the second man. “Hold him steady, Luca. Keep his head still.” The man continued to cry and begged me to have mercy on his soul, but the demon inside me had no mercy, only hunger and an insatiable thirst for vengeance. “Open your mouth,” I snarled. He shook his head, trembling as tears streamed down his face. “I said, open your fucking mouth,” I repeated.

A guttural cry ripped from my chest and I collapsed over his cold body. “I’m so sorry, Daniel! I thought it would save you! You would have been alive if you’d never met me! What am I going to tell Emily? Why? WHY?!” I twisted my head, vision blurred by tears, and looked at the devil in front of me. “Why not kill me already, you devil?! WHY?!” “This,” he said, voice dropping to a possessive whisper, “is so much more fun, don’t you think?” “You want to see what’s fun? Take off this collar!” I barked.

"I see, so..." "So I set up a grand scheme to get you here." Doom said, eyes locked to mine again. "As soon as I got the key… I called Frank and Kelvin here, hoping you would catch on. That you would see them and that you would learn the truth and do exactly what I needed." He smiled. "knowing you, I knew you would be furious and you would want to spite me by breaking the egg and you did, so fucking predictable." A tear slipped down my cheek as the horror of it sank in.

DANTE'S POV People call me the Devil of New York. They're not wrong. I've killed men for less than a dirty look. I've gutted rats who thought they could steal from me. I've fucked women who begged for mercy and made them beg for more pain instead. My empire runs on blood, loyalty, and fear. That's the only language this rotten world understands. And tonight, I reminded everyone of it. Crawford thought he could play me. Thought he could borrow money from my syndicate, promise returns, and then ghost like I'm some dumb fuck banker. No. You don't spit in my face and walk away.

The child can already wield the Rift. The child could command the dead and the living. His memory twists, showing him stumbling into a gate of black smoke, whispering the words that will doom them all: “The Devil’s heir is coming.” He falls unconscious. ⸻ Back in Aunt Dee’s Realm… Sarai Collapses The link snaps so violently Sarai screams. Aunt Dee appears instantly, magic crackling around her. Sarai’s eyes roll back as the last of the traitor’s fear floods her mind — sharp, acidic, unmistakable.

She ran away and left her alone in the hands of this demon. She looked at Eric who had a devilish smile on his face, then stared down at her stomach. ‘Maybe you were meant to be a mafia after all.’

The memories of his screams were still too raw, reliving the blinding pain, another form of never-ending torture. Breaking down in front of Demetri...he shuddered at the thought and wrapped his arms tightly around his body even as he felt moisture in his eyes and knew he was going to cry again. He never cried and yet now, he found tears only a moment away far too often and it was a struggle to keep them at bay. He was an Elder, a formidable vampire and now he wept like a baby reliving the experiences of the last few days over and over as if watching a movie looping endlessly.

Crystal thought dreamily. Damien chuckled. “I can hear your thoughts now”. “You can hear my thoughts ??”. Crystal gasped. She knew he wasn’t a human but how could he hear her thoughts now?? “I’m a vampire”. She laughed. “Oh really? So are you gonna suck my blood now?”. She teased thinking he was joking. Damien’s eyes changed color to red as his fangs came out. Crystal Almost fled away. “Oh my fucking goodness!!!”. She scream so loud as Damien quickly changed back to normal thinking he had scared her.