How Does Black Noir Kill Homelander の小説・ストーリー

"You think I haven't been running scenarios for the past hour? Vittorio doesn't leave trails. Doesn't make mistakes. He'll have her somewhere we can't reach." "Then we make him reachable." My hands were shaking now, adrenaline crashing through my system with nowhere to go. "We burn down every building he owns. We take apart his organization piece by piece until he has no choice but to—" "That's not a plan," Noir interrupted from the back seat, his voice flat and cold. "That's suicide." "I don't give a fuck." I spun in my seat to look at him. "She's out there with him. With that monster who destroyed me, who would've killed me if Lorenzo hadn't—"

Yes, the Hunter knew how to inflict unbearable pain on the enemy without killing him! And Black kept smiling, wiping his bloodied hands on his T-shirt: - I don't need you now! The man, somehow raising his head and looking at John with swollen eyes, quietly said: - Damn you, Hunter! And at the same moment, two blades of the Hunter freely entered the chest of the Beast to the very hilt, bringing inevitable death to their victim. Taking his blades out of the wolf's chest, Black, taking off his bloody T-shirt, gently wiped them and only then left the room where the Beast was hanging like a lifeless corpse!

A spray of black, steaming blood hit the snow between us. Kaden let out a choked sound, dropping to the ground beside me. He didn't care about the army or the Council or the diamond anymore. He grabbed my shoulders, his eyes wide with horror as he looked at the black liquid. "This is soul-rot," Kaden breathed, his tactical mind immediately identifying the darkness. "Damon... that coward. He used a death-tether."

He studied many supernatural species from his luna and Stefano, but there were things that he had yet to discover. The man who clad in all black wasn’t someone who was supposed to be walking on the face of Earth. Liam could feel his power was parallel with Stefano, the High Lord of the Daemons. “Take them home,” the man said to no one. Suddenly, heads began to roll on the ground, and Liam’s eyes widened when the mercenaries dropped to the ground one by one, headless. Blood flowed out of their neck, painting the ground red. Just like that, thirty mercenaries died, and the man clad in all black stood before him.

Thanks to Noah’s dish, the beta was getting an upper hand over his enemy. Hudson locked the black-assassin on his neck and twisted it with both hands—Crack! The ninja died instantly. “They took the kids!” Hudson shouted while approaching his comrades, his usual calmed-face turned panicked. When Wade, Martha, and Hudson quickly went outside to pick up the kids, Noah went to his room and grabbed his silver weapon. ‘As long as they live, they won't stop haunting me…’ Noah gripped his twin dagger and followed them downstairs, ’I need to kill them all, once and for all before they could harm those around me!’

he continues, “the HawkThornes will be too busy grieving to worry about my mom. The blackmail will stop. My life goes back to normal. Everyone wins. Well, except you, but you kinda deserve it though. Don’t you think?” The light hits the step directly below me. I can see him now. His young face, and cold eyes. He holds the gun casually. My breath hitches at the back of my throat. It sure isn’t the first time he’s taken a life. He’s going to kill me. The brothers are hours away in Geneva. Even if the panic button worked—and it might not have, given that he sabotaged the system—they won’t get here in time. Kevin is at dinner, and won’t be home tonight.

“Shut the fuck up. This is what’s going to happen. You’re going to die here. I’m going to chop off your head and drag your lifeless body into the street. My men are actively canvassing Twin Rivers for any of your people and disposing of them in a public way. You’re done, Andrea. This is over.” “Oh, Soren, you are so late to the party.” A ripple of unease shoots up my spine. Blake teeters, catching himself on the edge of the desk, and lunges for us. I slice into Andrea’s neck and beads of blood appear along the blade's surface, but it’s not enough to even hurt the bitch, not yet. Blake slams his palm against her forehead and screams as his powers surge, her eyes turning a bright violet as her

Hearing her words made both Shawn and Syncere pause. “She isn't lying, we have strict orders that say, if she doesn't complete the mission or she hinders the mission in any way. We have orders to eliminate your parents and then kill you slowly while she watches.” The black ninja said with a smug look on his face. Syncere walked up to the black ninja, and shot him in the leg making him fall to the ground.

"If Dominic was cutting deals with their biggest rival the night his father died... Marco will burn this city to the ground to kill his brother. You aren't holding a story, kid. You're holding a nuke." "Then let’s start the countdown," Lina said. She reached into the floorboard and pulled out a compact 9mm. It felt heavy and oily in her hand. "Rossi, don't," Bailey pleaded. "Flush it. Run. If you go to that bank, Hugo’s guys will have you in a dumpster before you hit the lobby." "Tell Noah to loop the street cams on 4th and Main. Ten minutes," Lina commanded. "You’re going to get murdered," Noah muttered, but the sound of frantic typing started.

The other lunged at Damien, who sidestepped and delivered a brutal blow to the man’s temple, sending him crashing to the ground. Kozlov, now alone, backed toward a steel door at the far end of the chamber. “You think you can stop me?” he sneered. “I’m not just a man, Black. I’m a force. You destroy one piece of my empire, and another will rise.” Damien stepped forward, his gun aimed squarely at Kozlov’s chest. “You won’t be around to see it.” Kozlov’s hand darted toward his pocket, but Elena was quicker. She fired, the bullet grazing his arm and forcing him to drop the small detonator he had been reaching for.