Gunmen Anime Novels & Stories

DAMIAN We raise our heads and are appalled at the sight of Bonanno whose head lolls back with the bullet carving a hole in his throat. Blood pumps out steadily from the gape. Karmen stifles a cry, staring at the corpse that used to be her father but she knows better than to make a sound. Her eyes jump to mine with tears shining through. “We are under an attack,” Sergei whispers, drawing out a gun from nowhere. That’s why I say made men don’t make the mistake of submitting all their weapons, whether in public or privately. Each of us have our hands on a weapon, including Karmen who digs her hands between her thighs and draws out a small gun.

As I finished securing the last bandage on a young man’s arm, I heard the sound of the door opening once again, and I turned to see Alpha Gunner standing in the doorway. Our eyes instantly met, but the cold-hearted eyes I was used to seeing from him weren’t present, but in their place were eyes of a man held guilt deep inside of him. His hand that was holding onto the doorframe broke free, but when it did, he stumbled forward, and for some reason, I found myself running to help him. It wasn’t until I got to him, did I notice he was wounded, as blood seeped from a wound from his abdomen area. Looking around the room for the pack doctor, as my arm wrapped around him, I began to yell for the pa

"I feel the magic." "Brodi is almost here," Gunnar told the others. They looked at each other, their expressions showing some confusion as to how he knew but then shrugged in unison. Something else that would need to be explained to them later. A few moments later, the bushes rustled behind them and Liv and Brodi appeared. Gunnar had never seen his brother and sister-in-law so angry. Murder was in their eyes, though Gunnar caught a whiff of terror emanating from them both. "The boy has a knife," Gunnar reported. "He is obviously compelling the woman to do his bidding."

Akira who hugged An's body quickly turned into a bat and took An's body away. While in the high trees there was a terrible sound, thousands of bats had come here and attacked the man who had injured An. Prince Kim was surprised to see this incident, he did not expect that anyone would interfere in their battle. Prince Kim got up, and put his sword into the scabbard. He had injuries to his body, but he really objected to the outcome of this battle.

The sound of steel cutting through flesh and bone with the subsequent screams puts Tsuki off, but he quickly steels himself, getting out from his chair as he watches the doctor writhe on the floor in pain, clutching at his missing arm. Tsuki takes a deep breath crossing over to the door of the room their in and lowers himself, blade at his side, ready to slice through muscle fibers and tendons. Tsuki shifts his free hand over to the gun on his head, gripping it and pulling the hammer back. The door is kicked open, flying into the wall and causing a dent in it. Two men sprint through the door, guns in hand, fully expecting that whoever they were looking for would be right in front of them - O

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama THREE VENDETTA I walk in and the sound of the music was blaring in the hair and some were dancing while some where busy spraying money on the Strippers. And of course, there are many drugs dealers and some criminals I would be just arrest here but CIA don't do shit. We plan a mission we achieve it. "What did you say he is wearing"I said to my ear Bluetooth that anyone wouldn't notice actually. It for protection incase something goes wrong and I can actually communicate to my back up.

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

But there would be time for answers later - for now, she had a chance at getting out alive. She rounded a corner only to smack bodily into a phalanx of armed gunmen pouring out of a side room. As the first one shouted and brought up his rifle, Abeni reacted on pure instinct, grabbing his muzzle and shoving it skyward just as he squeezed the trigger. The report shattered the air as the rest of the men spun to face this new threat.

45 caliber handguns to clatter noisily on the floor’s smooth and sheeny wood slats. The Investor, posed to attack with his personalized samurai sword, does not answer. He's not even sure if he truly does know the identity of the enemy he's now facing. Yamaguchi-san is more intent on concentrating on this killer's movements and intentions, so he would rather listen than talk. I can even look for weaknesses and openings while the assassin gloats.