Flamingo 5 Blade Razor Novels & Stories

“That goes without saying. I’m certain that it’s those lads from Dragon’s Blood squad. They assume that they can start to show off just because they’ve completed many S-class missions in the past two years,” said a man who was not considered too tall or bulky at the height of 1.7 meters and had a lean body in a bantering tone. He was lying on the sofa and spinning something with all five fingers of his right hand swiftly. Those were actually five blades. As his fingertips spun at an extremely swift speed, the five blades appeared especially brilliant under the illumination of the room light. The blades exuded an icy coldness that would send a shiver down an ordinary person’s spine at one gla

Shame this was evening happening to me. Unfortunatly, Damon moved to stand beside Ethan. “These are Twisted Blade push daggers. A tri-edge blade that spirals. Also known as a cyclone blade. They insure maximum damage with little effort. When used correctly, it will increase our killing effectiveness by 10%. Your opposite will bleed out before their wolf will be able to heal them.”

Alfi exclaimed. “Just keep barking.” The guy provokes Alfi. “Megumi! Weapon number 5!” Alfi exclaimed. Megumi then presses the halation number 5 and a pair of brown rolling blades appear. Megumi throws them into the air and Alfi jumps so high. The blades are set to both of his legs by themselves. “Oh, is that your weapon? Using rollerblades to fight me? What an insult.” He said. Alfi then runs very fast that his legs look like brown flash driving very fast. When Alfi has reached that guy, he launches a fast kick barrage to the guy that the guy has no time to use his sword to block the assault that he is shoved and tumbled not too far.

Then I grabbed my sheath for my waist and inserted my seven inch parkerized blade. “Holy Moon Goddess! You look like you are going to war.” Rory squealed. I laughed at her energy. I look over at Aiden who is looking at me with some emotion I cannot name. The last thing I grab is my Kukri Machete. It’s eight inches long and completely black. There is only a thin silver lining along the edge. It’s great for combat, but I am going to slice through some of the targets. “Okay, I’m ready.”

We just passed the 12 weeks mark. “Rissa and Gabe will help you practice and get used to it.” I just nodded and pulled the knife from its sheath. It was beautiful in its own deadly way. I didn’t know shit about knives, but I was sure you can kill pretty easily with a blade like this. “The blade is a high density silver alloy, so don’t cut yourself,” Gabriel chimed in. “I won’t.” I gave him an offended look as I put the blade back and closed the box on it.

VIOLET POV It feels so strange, the sensation of the blade against my skin. Long strokes, then short ones, his fingers spreading me open to run the razor between my lips. I trust him so much that it’s easy to relax. I stare in fascination, not fear. Watching him, watching the way he’s so careful and precise, watching the smile on his face as he shaves me bald and makes me so tender. I flinch as the razor dips between my ass cheeks, and then I giggle for being so silly.

BLADE 3. Pain. It was all I felt when I shot my eyes opened. I felt so sore and tired. The memories of how Lorenzo plunged deeper into me last night filled my mind. He was so cruel to me. I didn't find any enjoyment in it at all. I tried lifting my hands and I was happy It was back to functioning. My tit hurts too as a result of the sucking he did last night.

To defense his quick attack, Hoshi swayed his double edges blade in ice pick grip. The double edges blade was design to enhance the tip of the knife. This bevel gives the blade an ability to pierce and break deeply into its subject. It's usually use for skinning animals; thus, isn't it the best weapon to beat a beast like HongYoonChoi's prime slayer.

My finger ran across the blade, instantly cutting me. “Ouch,” I whispered. Of course, Fluffy came in, sniffing and whimpering, to come into the pool. “I’m fine, just a cut,” acting like he understood me. Creed must keep his beard trimmed with these. All five were lined up in perfect rows. If he could do his beard, maybe I could do my legs?