Hank Fanart Novels & Stories

In an instant, Hank's right arm was cleanly severed at the shoulder, falling to the ground as blood jetted out. "Ahh..." Hank hit the dirt, screaming in a frenzy. "Second Young Master!" The other warrior, still trembling, hurried to his aid. "Ready to answer my question now?" Nevaeh asked after a brief pause, her gaze fixed on Hank. "You... You're a dead woman. I swear you're done for!" Hank, catching his breath, yelled back in rage. "My brother's a big shot in Citrakuta's Ministry of Internal Affairs, and he's in a meeting with some of Rackaham's top brass right now. When he's done, you're finished!"

Hank takes a deep breath and says: "And that's the biggest problem, what for? It's as if someone wants to eliminate Theon, but what for? Even if Theon is gone, Hayden will inherit his title and later his sons, and after them, Tony and later their Gamma and next head warriors. So even if it's Ryan working on getting rid of Theon, it will change nothing for him. He could only gain something if Connie was a Luna here and..." When he says the last word, his breath suddenly gets rapid, and he starts panting and sweating as if in great pain. "Hank, are you alright?" I ask, getting closer to him as he leans against me and starts trembling violently. Before he could collapse, I managed to drag him i

he asks. “Oh, I’m sorry. I'm just passing through. I'm a photographer, and I saw this old barn and decided to stop and snap a few pictures.” I explain. “Well, ain’t that something. Jeff, she is a photographer, she just saw this old barn and decided to stop and snap some pictures.” He says licking his chops at me like I am a t-bone steak. “Ugh, gross. Hannah, that guy is creepy.” I hear Lily chime in. “Yep” I respond as I continue to snap pictures. Jeff comes through the door and it's his turn to devour me with his creepy eyes.

After Hank left home, he called T Faction's core members to gather at The Great Wall Club, claiming he had an announcement to make. As one of T Faction's eight great fighters, he had the right to summon everyone to gather. Hank was the first to arrive at The Great Wall Club and enter the private room they usually met in. It was a private room for T Faction's core members' gathering. The seats here were fixed. However, Hank sat in Stan's seat instead of his own this time. Looking at the eight seats that were below him in status, Hank found the seat he was currently seated in the most comfortable.