How Lapu Lapu Died の小説・ストーリー

“I hold nothing against you young man but i don’t want any complications. I killed Mr. Patel and you know that. No loose ends and no hard feelings. Before Caesar could say anything, he was shut down with a gunshot to his face he died in that very moment. “No!” Ludo fell to her feet taking Lance along with her. “Caesar,” She wept uncontrollably. Stone walked to Caesar’s lifeless body and dragged it into the river. Lance and Ludo watched as it Caesar was carried away with the currency of the river. So this was happening, Ludo thought between sobs. Caesar had been gunned down. She blamed herself terribly. If it wasn’t for her, he would still be alive.

Sophie wiped my tears, “I think it’s enough for today. It’s too much for you. We should get going now.” She was about to close the journal when I shook my head vigorously, “No, I want to see the end of it. I want to know what more my mother suffered.” After a moment, she nodded tensely and turned the page. It was the last page and only one entry was there. ‘Death: Emilia Valdez died during the childbirth.’ "What?!?!?!" Sophie shrieked. Grabbing the book out of my hold, she turned the page back and inspected it closely.

They were too preoccupied doubting each other to the point that they doubted their own family members. They couldn’t even put me and Luther to prison because they knew they couldn't expose us without exposing their crimes first. No one could also explain what was being sold at the auction. And so once again, they tried covering the truth to make it appear that Guerrero died in a fire accident and threw the blame on one of his guards. There were witnesses about what Luther and I did, but the elites could hardly say a word after their near-death experience. There was a total of seven humans who died. Three of them was because of Anthony and the rest was because of the explosion.

All the crude graves were occupied as years gone by. This way of life went on until Lupo was fourteen years old. He remained the same: small, balding and had abnormally undeveloped genitals. Yet his mind had gotten sharp and wily. He had never been to school but one of his many 'uncles' took time to teach him to read and to write. Lupo met again with Uncle Quixote when he was fifteen and an orphan. Lupe died of a heart attack. He buried her into one of the makeshift graves outside. He left the large eerie house without looking back.

"Where did your men take Riley to?" "Who's Riley? I-I don't know what you are talking about…" There was panic in both Lupin's and Hurley's eyes. Just as Lupin said that, a gust of wind flew out from Howard's palm. It hit Lupin's heart like a high-pressure air wave, and blood immediately splattered. Lupin opened his mouth slightly with great effort, but he could not utter a single word. In the end, his legs trembled, and he died. Hurley gasped hard. The man directly killed a person he disagreed with, which was a hundred times more ruthless than a gangster like him.

Seeing the photograph had been devastating, more than I cared to admit. There was a new player in the game, which meant that if Louis Satori was involved, he had hired an unfamiliar assassin. I needed to be cautious, more than ever. It might require scaling back the hit. I was filled with raw anger, ready for a fight. The second phone conversation had brought devastating news. John Paul had passed away. My immediate assumption was that someone had ordered a hit on him, but it turned out that he had taken his own life. He had wandered into the ocean just before sunset, escaping from his comrades. The idea carried a twisted irony, although I suspected he had made this choice because he believe

“Aerith, stop it.” “Did you hear that? She couldn’t stand hearing me insult you at all.” Aerith’s words made Lula think of Odette even more as someone who liked to seek compliments. The queen just wanted to be praised and called kind by everyone. Aerith took Lula’s hand and put a scroll in the girl’s hand. “This is the report on the cause of your father’s death. His spleen ruptured, and he lost a lot of blood. We did use the anesthetic during the operation. Thanks to that, your father didn’t feel any pain while the wound was being stitched up. Take this and read for yourself!”

“Funny is it? This will be your death day if you disagree with what I’m aiming for.” “I never agreed with you in the first place.” Tata Carpio seems to know what will happen next. “I know that death will chase me someday, and maybe… it’s time.” “Not yet. Not yet.” The Boss chuckled. “You’re too excited to see, Kuya Carlos.” “He died?” His expressionless eyes widened. “You didn’t know. Years had passed already. He died in the explosion. Poor Kuya Carlos. If only he sided with me, that would never happen to him.”

Lucas looked at Felipe with a mischievous expression. Felipe became exasperated upon hearing that. "The Four Weapon Forces is not something that the likes of you can humiliate." Lucas shook his head. "12 elders, including their leader, died in my hands. Why can't I humiliate them?" "What… what did you say?" Felipe's pupils shrunk. He felt as if his ears were playing tricks on him. However, when he glanced at Lucas and saw the calm expression on the latter’s face, he knew that he had not misheard him.

He also destroyed the potion so; he was safe and JP killing him now would not matter. “John Paul, remember he is immortal, killing him is useless.” Luka tried to convince his friend to let the hybrid go. “It matters to me,” he said then snapped his neck making his head turn in a weird way then his body fell with a thud on the ground. When the pack members saw they left the scene, there was nothing more to see, the man was dead. But Xavier and Zande stayed behind to see how long it will take for him to wake up. Luka took JP away. “Why are you still here?” Xavier asked after glancing at his brother.