En Brazos De Un Asesino の小説・ストーリー

It was no different from a snail's pace. Zayn stretched out his right hand casuallyswid yet swiftly and grabbed the lead assassin, clutching him by the neck. “I’m going to kill you!” The lead assassin wanted to launch a counter attack instantly, but before his fist could strike, Zayn firmly gripped the back of his neck. He gave the assassin a good shake and dislocated all his bones. The assassin let out a bitter, agonizing scream. He was turned into a weak, limp marionette, dangling from Zayn’s hand.

Jack is the only person in the palace who knows I'm an assassin and that's because dad usually send us out on a mission together. One thing with Jack is that he never gives up on a mission till it's accomplished but I'll be damn if I let him take my victory. I'm not going to let him kill Aris, like I said the prince is mine to kill. I searched around the park, using my eyes to scan everywhere looking for anything out of normal/ordinary. I froze when I saw a hitman's gun at a top building across the street. Oh shit no! He's planning on shooting him.

Brickland says as he stands up and rushes out of the room, his hand over his mouth as if he is going to be sick. I lift the basin in my shaky hands, and walk over to a table. I reach for a fresh set of gloves and a scalpel. I watch my hands tremble as I prepare to make my first cut, clutching the scalpel with a death grip. I feel a warm hand on my shoulder, followed by the tingling and zaps of the mate bond. I look up and am met with Asher’s wounded eyes.

I only found out that an assassination had taken place inside the hotel when the whole building went on alarm. I think the assassin pretended to be a cleaning lady when she killed James Mondragon because I saw a naked and unconscious woman under the bed and it seems like she was the cleaning lady who was supposed to clean the room where James Mondragon was killed. And according to the woman, she was called by a man but when she turned around to see her, the person who called her suddenly knocked her out so she lost consciousness. The assassin probably injected sleeping pills into the woman and then took off her clothes and pretended to be a maid when she entered James' room. Because the clea

They watched closely as they saw Keisha running out of their room with her hands tied together. Eros inhaled sharply after seeing his wife. As they switched to the camera near the end of the hall where the elevator was, Keisha entered inside but her hair was pulled back by the man wearing white before she pulled him in with her. "I'm going to kill that bastard," Eros angrily said. James breathed heavily before switching to the footage inside the elevator. They saw how the fight broke out and how Keisha barely won only because the man didn't want his face shown. Eros gripped the couch after seeing the assassin lift her up by her neck and throw her out of the elevator.

She stared with batted breath at the blood that oozed out from his forehead where the bullet had penetrated. This is the second murder she has witnessed within minutes. Panic seized and choked her in her throat, sucking out all the air in her lungs. She looked up. The man who had shot the angel from the elevator appeared, dressed in an all-black assassin outfit. That was the last thing Ava saw before she went limp in the hand of her would-be killer.

Even though they had just received a very brutal attack, they had not yet recovered mentally and physically but were already faced with a new enemy. .... "Hello!" Selen was behind one of the assassins which made him react immediately and attack Selen. Selen disappeared, but was immediately behind him again as she thrust her dagger right into his arm. Because she only wanted to provoke panic, after her prey screamed, Selen immediately executed him. Brook who heard the screams immediately walked backwards to lean on a big tree. The screams happened again but in a different location. Repeatedly pops up with random locations and then goes silent for a while.

I’m not technically her rider, but I am her mate, and so I had done what I could do to show her that she’s mine, no matter what. When I had stripped her down, I’d seen the burn marks, the bruises. I didn’t say anything to her and I didn’t say anything to Avani when we found the dead witch and warlock beheaded the next day, but I’m pretty sure I’ve found my assassin. It’s my mate.

“Oh, no, you don’t.” A scream tore from his lips and he clawed at my hand. Inside, I could feel a familiar heat welling up. In that case… I moved my hand to his neck, pressing harder as I burned him. On the inside, it felt like I was being cooked alive. I wanted to pass out but I pushed through the pain, reaching for the last uninjured assassin. He had faltered when he saw the other one screaming all of a sudden. My hand closed over his neck. His weapon dropped to the ground.

the lead commander roared, his voice muffled by a black combat mask as he launched forward, his thick arms reaching out to pin me down. "Get your filthy hands off me!" I screamed fiercely, my kickass instincts taking over completely. I didn't cower or beg. Springing off the ground, I dodged his heavy grasp, utilizing my martial arts training to dodge sharply. I slammed my elbow directly into the commander's jaw with a sickening crack, sending him stumbling back over the broken glass. But before I could draw another breath, the other two assassins lunged from the sides, grabbing my wrists and violently yanking my frame backward. I twisted my body mid-air, kicking out wildly, but their superna