Did Himiko Toga Die Novels & Stories

It's cold you bastard! I bowed, "Watashi no warui, Fumihara-sama. Sayonara." [Trans: My bad, Fumihara. Goodbye.] And in a very swift move, his head slowly falls back after I slit his neck deep open. His sluts turned pale. I didn't waste any time and jumped out of the window. The last thing I heard was their screams. Fumihara Shiro must thank me because I didn't torture him. He's lucky I'm eager to come back to the Philippines because of Agape. Becsuse if it happened, I have a lot of time in my hands, I'll give him the worst death ever.

Even if he said no Koishi knew it all along that's not gonna happen. 'Is this is the ending I got what I never wished for? will I really forget everything?' “Puff~” Yamaga breath out with his eyes stretching his arms as he finally saved the file. Turning his gaze at the file that is right beside the keyboard then turns his gaze back at the screen. Yamaga clicks over the file he has just saved opening it just to come face to face with the report of Watanabe Takeshi. Making his eyes stop at the cause of death column of his ‘Died due to the fire in his own house due to the gas leakage’

Don Santiago's heart tugged, he couldn't apply much force, he was scared he will strangle Miko to death. “Are you a woman?” Miko scolded him forcefully. “Miko, why?” he mumbled, his heart twitched painfully. Miko didn't speak, he closed his eyes and accepted death in his master's hands. “Miko!” Don Santiago screamed at the top of his lungs and snapped his neck. He slumped to the ground, and his eyes rolled over, he held Miko in his arms, with tears rolling down his eyes, he was heartbroken, and the ache in his heart was palpitating.

Instead of releasing him, he could only hold him against the wall. Instead of stopping the attack, he lengthened it. He indirectly tortured Sorahiko. He watched him struggle and cry through that fog in his brain. “Damn it…Damn it!…”. His fingers dig into the concrete. He watched Sorahiko struggle, and he saw the moment he lost hope. Miyamura saw the moment Sorahiko gave up on living…the moment he gave up on him. He stopped struggling, his pheromones started fading, his eyes began to close— Miyamura had no other choice but to watch himself kill the man that he—

She bowed her head at him. "Dr. what happened to my friend?" She looked up at him, waiting for an answer. The doctor sighed. "Ms. Mikoto was brutally beaten. It was a good thing that someone managed to get her to the hospital in time. Ms. Kato, please be mentally prepared for this." Hayato put his hand on Rei's shoulder. "Ms. Mikoto has suffered a miscarriage." A tear slowly slid down Rei's cheeks as Hayato told her the news. She suddenly felt that she was responsible for what happened to Ayane. Her knees slowly lost their strength and she slumped on the floor. Hayato took her hands and pulled her up to stand.

My blade is ready to taste his blood, to sever his head from his shoulders. But as they notice he’s going to lose, the thugs start to move in. The echo of three gunshots deafens the room. It’s enough to make Takashi and I split apart. I look and see it was Hibiki who fired, and three of Takashi’s men are dead. I blinked as I realized one of them was Rokurō.

"What!! Everyone shouted and they were running in every direction they could to burst the way out, to be far away from this deadly creature their eyes couldn't behold Nagato stepped forward, closer to where Kaito was, the ground trembled at each step he took, and the black dark fog swirling around his body was now covering his palm that has long claws " you all are dying tonight" he voiced out and then pierced his hands right through Yukimura's chest…

Stabbing myself in the neck is a terrible idea; a small cut in my wrist is enough risk. Nabi: So what is it then? Tamara: Why is the group so noisy? Who died? Wait! (wide eye emoji) Is Catalina dead? Me: I’m not dead!. What’s wrong with you, joking about such a sensitive topic? Tamara: I saw blood and stab pop up on my screen, so I thought you died trying to get Professor Matteo to hate you. Me: Why me and not Yumeko? Yumeko: I knew you wanted me dead, but I just couldn’t prove it.

Then just as Russo rounds the building to exit onto the main road, I find myself looking out the window when my eyes should be on Kane. Perhaps it was fate, perhaps it was meant to be for under the pale moon, I see her. I see Yumiko standing at the back of the building and away from the prying eyes of other mafia triads. Iroshi’s men bow to her and she raises her sword above her head. Then, in one swift move, she brings the sword down and plunges it into her own body. NO.

He was injured himself from fighting those enemies yet he still came here to protect me. “Die!” Yoshimoto shouted. As he took a step back, Mōri Shinsuke threw a spear at him. As he turned to deflect it using his sword, Hattori Koheita came up to him and swung his sword, decapitating him in the process. Yoshimoto’s head fell from his shoulders and rolled in front of me. Seeing his decapitated head sent a chill down my spine. “Are you alright, my lady?” Hideyoshi offered his hand to help me stand up. I shook my head and told him I couldn’t stand. Nobunaga came rushing towards me.