Hero Killer Novels & Stories

she whispered in his ear. Morpheus' back tensed, remaining silent for a while before murmuring, "I'm not a hero, either. I killed my own father. I'm a heinous murderer..."

He sighed and glared at Harvey who was wearing a mask. Harvey then impatiently asked, “Who among these two do you want to die, Vishnu?” Harvey’s lips twitched. “I’m not really patient, you see.” “Please kill me ins…” Harvey and Dark immediately acted like they were going to pull the trigger. Vishnu, in panic, immediately yelled, “Kierson.” Harvey chuckled. “Who?” “Soviet Kierson Ferrer.” As if on cue, Harvey pulled the trigger. A loud gunshot was heard among police authorities and Kierson’s loyal people.

He looked like he was superior to the rest. "Suna. I thought I asked you to kill them". "I did. But there's something more important, my lord". Lucifer turned to his general. "What is..." Suna stabbed him through the chest with a blade. It cut through him easily. Suna let his body drop to the ground. My father was shocked. "The Sword of Eternal Horror. The only known God Killer", he said with a smile. "Why did you help us?", another god asked. "Help? You're mistaken. I am the God - Killer", he said. He threw the knife at a goddess and it went into her belly.

Killian: “Sergio Diaz, just the man that I was looking for.” I said, glaring at the man before shooting one of his bodyguards. The man’s body fell, hitting the ground as blood poured from his head. Vladimir did the same to the other one, watching as he fell to the ground, taking his last breath before Sergio had time to process what was going on.

I looked back at Hero, his hands were rested in his pocket while intently staring at the pail and the leaked liquid of life, I saw him shook his head a couple of times, then he went directly at my side. “This is insane,” he murmured, gapes totally bared on the cold, dead, and wounded body of poor Stella. Whoever did this was the same person who did the murders in the past. I’m confident.

A badass queen. The revelation is like a splash of cold water hitting me. I'm in love with a fucking killer. The thought should make me run in the opposite direction but my body betrays me as excitement starts pooling in my stomach. I am disappointed she didn't consider revealing that part of her life to me but that disappointment can't compare to the relief I feel. Now,my team has nothing to worry or accuse Hera of. If there's something I know,the killer angels have Zero association with any group be it a biker,a gang or the Mafioso. They act on their own and don't engage in anything illegal like drug trafficking, weapon smuggling or money laundering.

Because no matter what was inside him he was only a human monster, after all. She touched his body with the toe of her sneaker, wondering if he would jump up and try to drag her inside the tree again. That was what always happened in Miranda’s horror movies. The killer was never really dead. He always came back in the last reel, knife raised. But there was nothing. Hendricks was just a shell, an empty husk that used to smile at her. And one that had killed her best friend, and tried to kill her, too. “David told me,” he said, looking from Hendricks to Touhy.

The chief looks serious. The chief glanced around. Keep this quiet for now. But your captain is right. This was deliberate. Professional. Not a prank. Kade took the metal from me and turned it over. His eyes went dark. I know this type. Used in tight operations back home. Burns everything. Fast. No evidence left usually. They meant to kill. The young winger joined us breathing quick. Kill? Us? Who would do that? We are just hockey players. The big defenseman came next. This is Vance and his people. Has to be. The party was bringing us together. They hate that.

said the second policeman. “No, I meant the happiest,” said Afanasiia. “How?” both policemen shouted at once. “I know the location of the killer known as Heeler,” said Afanasiia. “What? Where? How do you know?” both men started showering her with questions. “I know because I am the Heeler,” she winked at them. “Ha-ha,” both men started laughing. “A girl like you is the Heeler, good joke.” Afanasiia didn’t let them blink and within a second, she back kicked the first policeman stabbing him in his heart with her heels. He stood fixed on her foot as her heels broke his ribs and got stuck there. She opened the straps and let the dead body fall on the floor.

Sabu-sama then says to Hikari. "Hikari Aigami, I know who you are from the very start. I just let you join us because I want to investigate something about you. Is that code was true about you?" Hikari knows what does Sabu-sama means by the code. It was a code that he use as an identity before. That code has been given to him by the hackers. The hackers tell him that the code has its own mean and it was a silent killer. Not an agent and not a detective. It was just someone that kill the people without any weapon. Don't have a feeling. Only have a wish to kill. But even so, that was only the past. Hikari didn't do that kind of job anymore. Even the people hated him or anything. He always want