Hanare Death Novels & Stories

Cole didn't move for a full thirty seconds. "Harlan is dead," Cole said. "No. He's not." "I watched him die. Prague. The ambush that killed my team." His voice was completely flat. The flatness that came after something hit too hard for a normal reaction. "I pulled him out of a burning vehicle. He didn't make it to the hospital."

"I know that the person who kidnapped me was Henry. He was a hoody in North Harbor District. If we find him, we may know who the employer is." "Henry..."Jenny thought for a while and said, "Why am I familiar with this name?" Suddenly, she whispered: "Ah, I remember, this person is dead." Jean was surprised: "Dead?" "The night before yesterday, it was reported on the news that not only him, but also all his subordinates died. The report said that the cause of death was a fight with another faction. As a result, all people died. Dozens of lives were lost overnight."

Joshua told Ben. “Indeed,” Ben agreed. “But it is easy to find someone who will continue what I started. However, that would mean that just like before, everyone will die. Just like her parents, Freea, Klide, and your parents.” Harvhey died before. So Jeonghan felt the range on his chest when he heard from him about his father. “Why are you…” Bang! Dust in the air. A single deafening came from behind in the Western corner. One men was dropped dead.

He had vaguely heard about Jeremy's death as well, and it was pretty much what Wilbur had just described. It had been said that Lightning Hank had been killed by some guy with the last name of Penn using just one move, and even General Gordon Grayson had been there. Jeremy's death had apparently been even more gruesome, and a young man going by the surname Penn had been responsible for it as well. Could it… really be this guy? If that was the case, all four of them were done for. It was important to note that compared to Jeremy, all of them were next to nothing.

Leyte stared at the girl, "I see.” “My death happened after school. About the same time now.” He only hummed. “I told my story. Your turn. Mr. Baler.” She laughed sheepishly. Hana was a bit unnerved by his dry responses. Ley thought for a moment and said, “Well, I also died in the middle of the street. It was a car accident. Something heavy fell from the rooftop of a tall building and to our car and crushed me who was underneath. Fortunately, my parents are okay. I think it’s nighttime back then.”

The scene then changed back to the main news anchor in the studio, her expression serious. "I have many questions from all of you, but let's start the story from the beginning and clarify why the death of Yamaka, a popular dancer and cross dresser together with Henry, a top engineer at Hales Group, is connected to Brandon being released today," the news anchor continued. Both Mum and I stood rooted to the spot, still completely stunned, mum even looked a bit scared.

Wade schooled his expression, but his heart remained heavy. At that moment, his phone rang. His heart clenched. ‘Has Marino Hunt already done something?!’ He quickly grabbed his phone. It was from his father. “Hello, Dad…?” “Marino Hunt is dead.” Lufian marveled at this fact. “He died an hour ago. Pay attention to what Haco Corporation will do.” Wade was stunned. ‘Who died? Marino Hunt?’ He quickly calmed down and said, “Alright. Got it.” Once he hung up, he turned his gaze on Haco. He still looked as confident as ever.

“Sit beside me. There are many things I want to ask you.” That voice… it was so familiar. Evelyn swallowed hard, her eyes burning. “Mommy… but that time…” Her voice broke. She couldn’t finish the sentence. Everyone knew Hana’s death had been broadcast widely across Washington’s media. The car she was driving had plunged into a ravine, and her body was reported to have been burned beyond recognition. There was no way anyone could have survived. “So, you’re not happy to see me alive?” Hana’s tone turned cold. “Are you not glad that I escaped death? Evelyn… are you still my little girl who used to hug me before bed?”

Graham reports. “Who are the dead?” Hank asks. “Vivian Mitchell and Lester Colt, Beta of Learner Pack,” Graham reports. Oliver and Terry flank Hank and each hold a shoulder as the realization of Vivian’s death washes over him. “Hank?” Temperance rubs his arm. “He and Vivian were close,” Terry tells her. “We just,” Hank as to stop himself. “I just talked to her. I got angry at her. The last thing I said to her was in anger.”

He ignored the creature and kept walking, hoping that in ignoring him, he would leave him alone. “One of the men you made to choke the other day has died at the hospital. Guess which people are accused of killing him with witchcraft,” the man said again and Jason’s heart skipped a bit. “What are you saying?” he asked, turning to the man. “Nothing, bro,” Grant said, walking past Jason, then turning to look at him funny. Jason’s eyes were fixed on somewhere else and not him. He did not know what to make of it, so he continued walking. The latter had not seen him walk past.