Fire Meet Gasoline By Sia の小説・ストーリー

FUCK. Hael smiled, a cruel, vicious smile reserved for occasions like this. “Yes, I see you do remember.” He slowly circled Sam, speaking as he moved the pliers into position. “ We have unique ways to punish people who cross us.” Zade plunged the pliers into the first sack, biting down on the first spermatic cord, cauterizing it with a sizzle. It invoked so much pain that Sam was rendered speechless, vomiting whatever was left in his stomach, and started dry retching in terror when the other one was treated the same.

Marco sat at his oak desk in the sprawling library, his fingers lightly tapping the polished surface. The room was dimly lit, with a single lamp casting a golden hue over the dark wood and leather-bound books lining the shelves. A man stood before him, stiff and slightly nervous—Felix, the ever-efficient right eye of Marco’s operations. Marco’s sharp gaze lifted to Felix, signaling him to speak. "Just as you ordered, I got some information about the fire incident," Felix began, his voice calm but cautious. "It occurred due to a gas leak in the kitchen."

But still, he moved. Behind them, Isla adjusted the fuse wires on the chemical setup they’d pieced together from the science lab’s storage. A small mix of potassium permanganate and glycerin would trigger just enough smoke to cause alarm. Not an explosion. Just confusion. “Two minutes,” Isla whispered, eyes on the tiny timer. Sonia gave her a firm nod. Then, she turned to Alex, who held the tablet preloaded with the uplink sequence Silas had sent from the city. A glowing red prompt pulsed at the center of the screen, waiting for biometric input.

“You moved point three five meters further east before ignition.” “Fuel moisture was sixteen,” he said. “Not eighteen. I adjusted the position.” She looked at him. “You checked the fuel moisture on-site and repositioned before the burn started,” she said. “That’s my job,” he said. “You didn’t tell me,” she said. “It was a field decision,” he said. “Within my authority.” “I know it was within your authority,” she said. “I’m saying you were right to do it and I would have wanted to know.”

“I have to go. Mother sent me to come for Samuel.” “Is that all you have to say after playing dead? Where were you? Why didn’t you ever tell me or leave a sign that you were somewhere alive and well.” I argued as Rhea sighed. “Lea I do not have time for this childishness. Now is not the time to discuss trivia matters; I have orders to follow.” Rhea said as I raised a wall of fire to block her way. “Lea end this.” Rhea demanded as I grabbed her wrist and forced her to face me.

"Somito, take us to the warehouse. It’s time to wake up my mother." "You sure about this? Once we start that fire, there's no going back," Somito said, slamming the transport into gear. "I stopped caring about going back a long time ago," Sofia replied.

Julian saw it, the moment that madness fused with calculation in his eyes. Reid slid a hand into his jacket, pulling out a small silver canister with a crude makeshift igniter wired to its top. “No…” Julian’s voice cracked, throat raw. “Don’t...” But Reid was already moving. With the fluidity of a man who’d rehearsed a hundred contingencies, he slammed the canister against the ground. The spark leapt. The gasoline caught like it had been waiting. WHOOMPH! Fire roared to life, racing across the floor in a devouring wave, eating the shadows whole.

Finally, they emerged from the trees, and they saw their town in the distance. They stopped for a moment, gasping for breath. Then, they realized that the sirens were getting closer. They had to keep moving. They made their way to the town, hoping that they could find somewhere to hide. As they reached the edge of the town, they saw a small gas station. The lights were on, and there was a single car parked in the lot. The group hesitated, not sure what to do. But then, they saw a figure emerge from the gas station. It was a woman, and she was walking towards them.

It fits her perfectly. Her face is turning red but she doesn't try to hide it this time instead she looks up at me with the smirk still on her face. "Let's just say I have a very good hunch" she says. "Tiana will go on with the face recognition of the bomber and then she'll do her research on him" I stand upright and rub my chin slowly. I guess I'll be seeing Davinia Veleno in action after all. Just the thought of it makes me excited.

I asked. “Most immortals can’t be killed by fire. It takes intense heat, like lava, to kill one, but fire still hurts like hell for the bulk of immortals. Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to get some things done. If there are any other issues tonight, just let myself or Ash know, and it will be handled.” Taking the hint, I allowed myself to be dismissed and walked out of his office and back out into the club to finish my shift.