Human Killer Sans Novels & Stories

I hear the husky voice of Knight as I open the bathroom door with my towel still around my hips. The girls’ no's follow shortly and After telling him to fuck off ends it. The brother's face drops like a puppy who figured out it couldn't chew a bone yet. Killer comes up the stairs with a remote controller in his left hand and a beer in his right. His leather pants have since been swapped for a jeans and dark blue sweatshirt. He looks half normal, but then it is Killer, he was never meant to be normal. The wrist bands, full sleeves of tattoos and eyebrow piercing is a testament to how true that is.

A figure emerged from the tree line—a tall man with the unmistakable confidence of someone who thought he was in control. Benton Nye. I had only seen his picture in the dossier Hana provided on the drive from the farm to the park. His picture had been burned into my mind—a man with sharp features, dark hair, and a smirk that barely concealed his arrogance. The dossier detailed his role as the leader of the American Hunter Association, his calculated brutality, and his obsession with destroying the supernatural and avenging his mentor, Sakina Adio. He didn’t just kill supernatural beings—he studied them, broke them, and experimented on them.

Taken couldn't stand to be near normal people without killing them, so if one of us was safe, we all were. He was dressed in dark grey, with leather boots and a matching utility belt that hung at his waist. A gun sat at each hip, separated by a flashlight and a short sheathed knife. I looked up at his face and cringed. His skin was the tannest I'd ever seen, his blue eyes sharp and cold. He had a half sun tattooed on the side of his face, stretching from his right temple down to the tip of his jaw. "Where are you headed?"

"You'll have to wait until-" "But I can't hold it anymore. May I remind you that you guys took me before I could even take a leak!?" I demanded. "I do not know who your Alpha is, but I swear I will tell him how rude you guys are to me! Have you heard of me? I am the all-powerful Killer Smile. If you guys don’t let me take a leak, then I swear I will unleash my mighty power against you!" The men in the car let out a loud gasped and the person who was driving suddenly hit the brakes. My head bumped into the seat in front of me, and I let out a series of curses.

“You didn’t need to get me five. I could have even tested it on myself” “No one wants to see that. We can’t afford you accidentally killing yourself. Gangs would kill to have you…” “Literally” Kenji commented. “And to kill yourself with your own poison. Funny” Karou laughed. “What about animals?” “Can you stop stalling and get on with it?!” Sachi snapped. He still wasn’t on board with the whole killing people. But he had already killed so it was too late to complain. He took a deep breath. All what he had learnt from his father’s notes, all what he had thought himself would finally show.

Alysa scoffed “ No,,you look beautiful this way ” “ Thank you lady Kim ” she said with a smile “ So,,I told you the maid who always serve him got fired. And you will be replacing her,,” Lady Kim said “ What?? You never saud I was going to replace her! I can't,, please. You told me yourself that he's very rude and arrogant. How can I face such human? ” Alysa shouted “ Human?? ” Lady Kim asked looking confused “ What do you mean by human,,,is he an animal?? ” Alysa said

she asked aloud. “Let us introduce ourselves before we start, only polite, yes? I am Rufus Farkasa, High Lykos. Alpha of all.” “Former Alpha Wade Hunter, High Lykos Beta” Wade's dark blonde hair quivered, threatening to fall out of place as he nodded to Alissa's table. His lined face didn't match his youthful looking hair.

It's telling me that there is something unusual about the auras these men emit. “ Yeah, it's her,” Santino voice is flat. He fixes me with a bored look. “ She must be brave if she thinks she can murder a dragon with a fork.” The rugged one laughs, and my eyes shoot back to him. He putts a large cigar to his lips, he takes a drag and the tip of glows orange as a thin plume of smock rises. He removes the cigar from his lips and puffs out some smock. The act makes him look so fucking sexy in all his muscle glory standing there.

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.

Staring at him she heard him say, “Now take my hand and take me inside. You know you should welcome me properly right?” She didn’t want to do that. Why would she ever want to touch him? How dare he even think that she would want him back in her life after all that he had done. But to her surprise she felt a pressure on her hand and not leaving eye contact she slowly moved her hand up to his, feeling the pain from the exertion she was putting on her own mind to try and defy him. Was she always like this? Was this truly who she was? What happened to the killer that didn’t fear anyone?