I Killed An Academy Player Novels & Stories

But even then, one thought rose instantly to my mind. Aaron. “Who was the boss-level player?” I asked. “I’m sorry, that information is classified.” They also told me what happened to Lily and Summer in the aftermath. Summer was killed by a player and failed to clear the game. Lily managed to kill a player, so according to the rules, she technically cleared the game. But as punishment for killing another player, she was forced into the next round of a traditional horror game—one with the usual rules. If she died inside, she would die in the real world.

“Yeah, yeah, I know. Body Disposal 101. I’ve graduated from the class, Cuddy. With honors.” “I’m sorry,” Ace blurted out suddenly, surprising them both. “I didn’t – I didn’t plan this, King. It was Kirk or it was Warren, I swear to you. One of them was going to end up dead, and I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if it had been Warren. Shay, too, since Kirk had promised Crusher that he’d kill her. I’ve got enough sins to carry around, you know? Those two deaths – they just might have broken me, once and for all.” King paused, really hearing Ace’s distress for the first time. “I know, man. It’s OK. It’s all over, and if you say that it had to be done, I believe you.”

Even if our mission fails, as long as the owner of the academies gets involved, you'll have no power to resist. "You'll die, got it?" Well, this man clearly didn't recognize Woody at all. He still saw Woody as an insignificant man. "Let me go, now!" The assassin grew bolder. "While things haven't gotten out of hand—" Woody smiled coldly and interrupted him, "It's already out of hand!" With a snap, Woody broke the assassin's neck. The assassin's eyes widened, as if he were surprised. He'd obviously never dreamt that he would die so easily.

"The founder of Zyfford Academy killed a lot of people just to get to where he is now. One of those people whom he killed was Mr. Zander Lopez. A kind-hearted person who is so dedicated into his passion which is writing. Zander Lopez wrote an article about the graft and corruption involving the Zyffords. And that was the time when chaos reigned. Zander Lopez was killed. Evidences were shown on the screen, please watch." "D-Did your father really kill him, Dave?" Monica asked hesitantly as her eyes were focused on the screen. All of the students were now staring at where we were, specifically at a Zyfford next to me right now. There was accusation in their eyes, some with pity, some with ange

It was very bizarre to see Greg healing the student’s wounds after killing him. Everyone watched in wonder. Amid everyone's gaze, the student whose heart had been ripped out opened his eyes. “Ahh!” the student screamed and sat up. He looked around in horror with no idea what was going on. Greg looked at him with excitement, knowing that he had succeeded. As he rejoiced, the student fell to the ground, twitching all over. He died the next second. Greg was very angry with this result. He had finally captured so few people. Now that half of them had failed, he wished he could capture everyone in the academy and kill them.

Kael tapped the screen, and the headline lit up instantly, bold and chilling: **"MYSTERIOUS DEATHS CONTINUE AMID ICE CIRCUIT: THIRD PLAYER FOUND DEAD OUTSIDE ARENA" I took a step closer, reading over his shoulder. The article described how, over the last four days, three players from different teams had been found dead in almoo similar conditions, no visible wounds, just collapsed in alleyways or locker rooms. And all within hours of finishing a game or training session.

he asks. “Yes, sir. We are here because of the allegations against Alpha Leo, allegations that probably came to light because I had questions about a student that was admitted to the Academy this year,” I answer. “A student that you ended up killing, is that correct?” he asks. “Yes, that’s correct. He went after my mate. I retaliated.” He glances at my neck, then looks behind me. “You seem to have brought a small army with you today.” “They’re mostly here for Wendy. She’s underage as I’m sure you know,” I say.

"Trained assassins pretending to be students." Vera stared at him in shock immediately. This was the first time she was hearing something like this. Assassins inside the academy? Why would something like that even happen And why would they target her? This academy was supposed to have the best security in the world so far, especially since the prince was still in this batch of the students. She became more confused because Raymond was actually explaining things to her properly instead of insulting her for once. "They infiltrate schools to gather information and attack students," he continued. "That's why I killed them."

News of Marek’s death spread faster than any official announcement. By nightfall, Apex Academy was no longer a school. It was a pressure cooker. Dormitory wards locked students into their wings. Patrols doubled. Faculty presence became constant—shadows moving where teachers were never meant to be. Whispers filled the halls. “It wasn’t a duel.” “They said his ribs were crushed from the inside.” “Someone powerful enough to bypass wards—” “—or someone the wards didn’t recognize as a threat.” That last rumor stuck. Alpha heard it through half-closed eyes as Kael stood outside the infirmary doors, arguing with a guard.

I squeeze my thighs together as I try to get control of my arousal; this is the longest I’ve gone without some kind of release and Gideon is definitely how I want to end that dry spell. “I’ve never met him. He’s the bogeyman to all the Academy girls; we live in fear of this guy being sent to clean up our mess. I’ve only ever failed one job and he was called it. I was forced to move before he arrived but I went back and the things I saw gave me nightmares.” I feel my stomach starting to rebel as I remember the small room of children I found; they were killed without mercy and by someone completely devoid of a soul. If I really look for a moment when I started having doubts about the Academy,