Don't Lose Your Way Kill La Kill Novels & Stories

/Crack! Finally, I couldn't bear the pain any longer and fell weak to the ground. Dorian had not lied about his intent to kill Cassian. Immediately after finishing his speech, filled with anger and hatred towards his brother, Dorian stabbed Cassian in the abdomen with his sharp sword, causing Cassian's body to collapse and lose a significant amount of blood. /Step. Step. Step./ I began to lose breath, and amidst the unbearable pain, I could still hear the sound of footsteps beside my head.

My own words sounded foreign to me, as if they were coming from a place beyond my control, from the very heart of the beast that had been unleashed. “No way...” Brandon’s disbelief was evident, his voice trembling as he spoke. But my grip on the blade tightened, the leather of my gloves creaking under the pressure. “I'm going to kill you,” I declared, each word dripping with venom that matched the red hue of my stained hands. “Slowly.”

As a child who was longing for his father’s love, he had no choice but to do as I instructed. “But mother, how can I kill him?” he asked. “Ace loves you, and he isn’t on guard with you around him. You can easily carry out the task of killing him.” My poor baby followed my instructions, but he never returned. That devil killed my son and got me locked up in this creepy place. They took away my assigned maids. Nobody knew Joy was still sneaking here to see me. That little girl was my hidden weapon to destroy them all. *** Present day.

With a loud, furious scream, I rushed directly at her, launching my body forward as I lunged the weapon straight toward her head. Elda didn't even flinch. She simply tilted her neck to the left side with a smooth, effortless motion, letting the heavy rod slice through empty air just inches from her ear. Refusing to back down, I quickly recovered and swung the stick in a wide, horizontal arc, aiming directly for her waist. But she anticipated the move perfectly; she leaped lightly into the air, her boots clearing the weapon completely as it swept harmlessly beneath her.

“DUFFER” “SO WHAT D’ YA SAY, GUYS ?” “KILL ! KILL ! KILL !” “LOUDER !! THEY CAN’T HEAR YA !!!!!” “KILL ! KILL ! KILL !” “KILL ! KILL ! KILL !” “KILL ! KILL ! KILL !”

“This is about justice. About what they did to us. I don’t care what it takes.” “You don’t care?” she whispered, eyes filling with emotion. “You’d pretend to fall in love with him—just to kill him?” “This is the only way. I’ve trained my whole life for this. Lucien has to die.” Silence stretched between us. Then Lydia stepped forward, her voice soft and scared. “If you do this and they find out—” “They won’t,” I said quickly. Evelyn’s fists clenched. “Then we’re going with you.”

he said. "I am thinking about the first soul," she said. "The 1423 iteration. She went into that ballroom without any of this. No knowledge transfer. No document. No bridge." She paused. "She just had the fragment and a room full of people and a man in a grey coat who was supposed to kill her and chose not to." She looked at Dorian. "He redirected the entity's force toward himself to protect her and he died doing it and the entity took that death and built six hundred years of a weapon out of it." "Not this time," Dorian said.

From behind his back, he pulled out a sharp utility knife he had prepared before coming home and decided to personally destroy Nova, the demon who had killed me. "You don't get to replace Tina after killing her. You're not worthy." Right after saying that, he lunged forward and ruthlessly slashed the knife across Nova's neck. "Crack!" The knife sliced through her throat, exposing a chaotic mess of multicolored wires. Electricity crackled loudly, and the sweet smile on her face froze. She tried to speak, but the sounds she could make were only distorted glitch noises. Moments later, her body collapsed heavily onto the floor, and the light in her eyes went dark. She never moved again.

"Please, Gaby. Just stop." "I said you would regret this." "I already do." He admitted it without hesitation, leaning forward as if he could reach her through the phone. "I should have listened to you. Now, for the love of god, pull over!" "No..." "Gaby, don't be stubborn." His voice turned cold, a hint of the old killer instinct surfacing. "If you don't stop, I'll find you. And when I do, you won't like it." "Then Find me."

"Take another step, and I won't hold back!" "She's bluffing, son. Slap her!" Elizabeth egged Shaun on. I did not hesitate—I slashed at her with the knife. She raised her hand to block it, but the knife went straight through her palm. The pain made her scream. I pulled the knife back and growled, "Let's see who's bold enough to face death here!" My crazed look probably scared Shaun. "Just you wait!" he said. Just then, the police arrived. Seeing this, they were shocked, and quickly took us all into custody.