Inosuke Death Novels & Stories

Akira: Hmm the King die from heart attack? Kasumi: Not that, but the Ragnarok.is starting. Akira: Hee, seriously? Kasumi: Why You... Argh i can’t it anymore. Kasumi then storming out and followed by a few girls. I was wondering since when she got those underling? Akira: How many beat you heard. Hanzo: 2 beat. Akira: So 3 beat huh, we still had the time. So what the response of the old man.

He fell to the ground, blood seeping into the dirt as he struggled to breathe. Ken’s roar of fury echoed through Alice’s mind. She watched as he tackled Ichiro to the ground, the two men grappling in a fierce fight for control. Ken’s strength was fading, though, his body weakened from exhaustion. As Ken hesitated, his eyes flicking toward Johnson’s lifeless body, Ichiro seized the moment. From his boot, Ichiro pulled a hidden knife. Without hesitation, he drove the blade into Ken’s side, again and again, until Ken collapsed, blood bubbling from his mouth. He was dead within moments.

he sighed deeply still lost in his thought. Back in school, Sasuke was in deep thought thinking about the story he heard from Kazuma. He gazed up at Kazuma while having this uneasiness on him, then he spoke curiously, "you said you killed her and your looks came back?" He had a puzzled face like he was trying to set up the pieces. "Yes, After she die I fell unconscious, by the time I woke up this was what I saw"; Kazuma said while gesturing for him to look over at his body.

Suzaku’s cold voice rang in the male martial artist’s ears. This was also the last voice that he heard in his life. Crack! Suzaku tightened her grip and snapped the man’s neck, killing him in an instant. She then threw him to the ground as if he were mere garbage. ‘What?’ Every member of Hydra Group in Phoenix Mount Diner was shocked. ‘What day is today?’ Three bearers of ill luck had come earlier and killed off so many of them to the point that they weren’t able to get their bearings back together, even now. Yet another two, who were much crueler, had arrived and killed someone as soon as they had slight conflict.

Sonny’s death struck fear in Niko and Cosmo. They did not expect Kaze to get blood on his hands. Sonny was Gunter’s most cherished student. Yet, Kaze killed him without hesitation. Even though Niko and Cosmo were no saints, they would never hurt Sonny. Fear finally sunk in for Niko and Cosmo. Thump! They fell to their knees. “Don’t kill me, Kaze. Please don’t kill me. “Just name your price.”

He crossed the room, “Fosco Bellucci is dead.” The words hit me harder than a bullet. I blinked, my throat tightening so fast I could barely get air through it. “What?” It came out like a breath, like maybe I’d misheard him, “No, no, that can’t—he—” “Rino killed him,” Salvatore cut in, “Last night. He smashed his skull open with a bottle, then finished half his crew before the cops stormed in.” I stared at him. My heart was pounding so hard I could feel it in my teeth. I couldn't believe a single word that came out of his mouth. It didn't make any sense. Why? Why would Rino do that? He wouldn't.

I ranted. “And the gunfire?” he questioned. “Shinobu is dead.” I shrugged, walking into my bedroom. “You… you killed him?” he stammered. “Of course. A lesson needed to be learned. No one pretends to be Kitsune. No one kills in my name but me.” I answered as I calmly began to undress.

It had long reached the state where both sides were fighting each other to death. Simultaneously, in the deck of a large ship. A white-haired man in a samurai uniform, two swords hanging from his waist, and clogs on his feet, stood at the bow of the ship. He was staring at the battle on the opposite deck with unblinking eyes. His eyes were tracing the movement of a man on the deck. That man was none other than Ash. “Kenzo-Kun, the most outstanding disciple of your Harusame family, Maru Harusame, died in the hands of that man.”

When everyone in the scene snapped out, they noticed that Jose had already dropped to the ground, and no longer had any sign of being alive. "This…" The tenth elder of the Calson family had his pupils shrunk aggressively. He glanced at Jose's corpse and his old face plastered with a disbelief look. Hiro was also utterly astonished. He gulped his saliva and thought to himself. 'If back on that day, I were to offend senior in such a manner, I guess I won't still be alive now.' In just a split second, Hiro felt utterly fortunate. "Lucas the Demon, how daring of you to kill the young master of our Calson family?" The tenth elder roared at Lucas.

He grunts and stumbles a little. Oh God no.. Iroshi steps forward and raises his sword again, ready to strike Kane down one last time. My hand reaches for the gun strapped at my thigh. But then Kane turns the tables around and delivers the devastating blow; his sword catches Iroshi squarely in his left leg. Iroshi grimaces and falls to his knees. Kane has the upper hand now, he takes his sword and plunges it directly through Iroshi’s body. The man’s eyes bulge and he gasps, drowning in his own blood. Kane’s sword has penetrated his lungs and he is going to die but not just yet.