Inosuke Death Novels & Stories

Sure enough, Hanaki Inuichiro added, "The Hanaki family heard that your family has not been doing very well recently. Unfortunately, your First Elder died in Celestial Empire, and you also lost most of your top-grade ninja. Our Hanaki family feels sympathetic." Yagyuu Shinji said, "You can't talk nonsense, Family Master Hanaki. Our First Elder has been in seclusion in our Yagyuu family. He isn't dead." "Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha..." Hanaki Inuichiro let out a guffaw. When he had laughed enough, he said, "No more of that self-deception, family master Yagyuu. Yagyuu Ken is dead. All people in Nihon know that. Your denying is no use. Or you call him out."

Nico was dead. At least, that’s what everyone had believed when the body had been found. His fall had been swift, precise, and calculated—exactly how Dante preferred to handle his enemies. A bullet to the head. No fanfare. No witnesses. Just death. Nico had underestimated him, and now he was paying the ultimate price.

He smirked as he took out a knife and pointed it towards the speeding up angel of death. "DEATH!" Fate shouted. Lucus couldn't change his path so suddenly and neither could he stop at once at such a high speed. "The scythe!" Fate shouted. Ethan stood behind Kurosava and held back the knife. The scythe passed right through Kurosava's chest, into Ethan's stomach and hit the floor. Everyone was shocked to see what had happened. Kurosava smiled as he looked at Death who was dumbstruck himself "In the end, victory... was mine" He chuckled as he touched the scythe with his blood covered hands and closed his eyes peacefully. His body turned to Ashes and disappeared.

"It hurts, Everything hurts. Izan, kill me." "This is all my fault," Izan wailed louder. Lucas brought Izan's claws to his neck and he screamed again. "Izan!" The dying male held out his hand and touched Izan's hand. "Please," Lucas begged looking at him. Izan closed his eyes and in one clean swipe, Lucas lay dead in his arms, the pool of blood at his neck flowing to meet the one that surrounded him. "You killed her," a voice said behind him. An oddly familiar voice.

My heart pounded frantically, I wanted to shout at him to run away from here, but I was still suppressed by that man, and could only give out uncomprehensive moaning sounds. “Good to see you,” Kosuke laughed wickedly. “You told me to come alone, and yet there's 5 to 1? Let's change that, shall we?” Hiro snickered, then in a split of the second threw three knives. Each of the knives pierced a neck of one of Kosuke's men pointing a gun at him. He did it so fast none of them could react. All three of them fell on the ground dead. “That was a risky move,” Kosuke hissed, “Don't act too cocky, or she will be cut to pieces right in front of your eyes! Now… take out your gun and throw it to me!”

Kiran shouted, and he burst Nakamura's chest with a powerful punch. Nakamura screamed terribly as he was thrown backward, blood spurting from his mouth. With a thud, he fell to the ground, twitched twice, and died. The surrounding ninjas were stunned, not expecting such a powerful attack from Kiran. "He's at his last stand!" Ezaki shouted, trying to boost morale. "Kill him!" Several elite ninjas appeared, finally taking action.

and, rushing upon Umanojô, he cut him on the forehead so that he fell in agony upon the sand. Umanosuké in the meanwhile, who had been fishing at some distance from his father, rushed up when he saw him in this perilous situation and threw a stone at Sanza, hoping to distract his attention; but, before he could reach the spot, Sanza had delivered the death-blow, and Umanojô laid a corpse upon the beach. “Stop, Sir Sanza--murderer of my father!” cried Umanosuké, drawing his sword, “stop and do battle with me, that I may avenge his death.”

He wore loose polo and pants with prints. "From now on, you shall be known as Lupo Serese! You shall be the owner of my empire when I'm gone!" That was what he had been waiting. Lupo fed him cyanide bit by bit. Uncle Quixote died of a heart attack. His life had flashed before his eyes in those moments of balancing the heavy handgun in his sweating fingers. "What are you waiting for? Pull the trigger!" Hessna screamed like a mad hyena. If Lupo pulled the trigger, there would be blood everywhere. His mother died quietly. There was not a drop of blood anywhere. She was as beautiful as ever...

he cried out. Cenzo chuckled, “Good job, Marioooo, let's make your death quick.” He plunged a knife into his chest, twisting it slowly, causing it to be more painful for him. Mario seemed to be tired of screaming. Finally Cenzo grabbed a gun and shot him multiple times on the skull, bringing him dead. By then, the packet of cigarettes was finished, I removed the glove and got up. “Good job. Clean it up.” I ordered and with that I left.

Apparently almost bleeding to death came with side effects. Personally, I thought he was being dramatic. I took a slow sip of my juice and let my thoughts wander back. Not to the worst parts. I tried not to think about those too often. Whenever I did, I usually ended up staring at a wall for the rest of the day. Just the shape of it all. Everything that happened after that night. Tomaso was dead. Nico killed him in the old courtyard of the Vescari mansion. I only saw part of the fight.