Jumin Han Bad Ending Novels & Stories

With the little sounds I could hear, there was a battle of bullet exchange not too far from us. I couldn’t stand for long on my two feet and Hunter noticed as he gripped me against his chest and began yelling. “ HELP! SHIT… HELP!!!” Slowly I was losing consciousness as I fought to stay awake. Before everything became black the last thing I heard was. “ Iris please don’t leave me” Or …. I’m not so sure. So I guess that’s how it ends?

“Hyun Jin can’t fight much, he is too weak. Young Ho has used most of his power in Eric’s treatment and he is getting weaker, so, he can’t blow everyone away. Min Jun and Jaemin only knows killing. I am feeling bad after listening to you. Blood Moon is your own clan who doesn’t know the truth. Killing them will only hurt you. There is only one thing left” said Jisung after summarizing the whole situation in his head.

"Are you doing this on purpose, Lawrence? Did you get with Megan just to make me jealous? If you come back to me now, I'll forgive everything you've done." "Come back to you? Why would I do that? I've said it before, Julia. I don't love you anymore. We're over. Give me the bangle." Lawrence cast a cold glance at Julia. Seeing the indifference in his eyes, Julia angrily threw the bangle at him. "If I ever see you acting crazy again, we'll meet at the police station." After warning Patrick, Lawrence took Megan's hand, and they walked out together. Before they'd taken more than a few steps, Patrick's voice rang out behind them, "Ms. Smith, do you know what kind of man you're with?

The room went still, tension hanging heavy in the air. "Have you no shame?" My assistant, Melody, stormed over, standing protectively in front of me, her face red with anger. "Everyone knows Emilia is the maker of Eternal Dawn! Don't you feel an ounce of shame, stealing it like this?" Hannah's eyes welled up immediately, turning her into the perfect picture of wounded innocence. Her red-rimmed eyes and trembling nose played to the crowd with flawless ease, winning sympathy, as always. And sure enough, as soon as her sobs began, Ethan's furious voice thundered through the silence, splitting the air like a crack of lightning.

She firmly said to Layla. This is one of Aria’s problems. Each week a new girl falls into despair from the heartbreak known as Aria Trent. The same scene, the same words spoken, and the same reaction. I can’t say I’m not used to it by now, but each time I see those poor girls running away humiliated and dejected... I can’t help but wonder if it would be the same had I been in that position... Nelle walked up to Aria, with tears streaming down her cheeks, and released a hard slap across Aria’s face followed by her swiftly walking away.

She tugged at the hem of Ian's coat with tears streaming down her face, looking pitiful. Ian's heart softened immediately. 'Ruby has just had an abortion, and she's vulnerable now. How could I abandon her? Mom will look after Kiera, and Kiera has vowed to give birth to the baby. Nothing can happen to her! Kiera loves me so much. She can’t bear to leave.' He thought and comforted himself.

“She’s just the beginning. The real enemy… is still inside.” As they ran, alarms blared. Self-destruct countdown initiated. Lily glanced over her shoulder just in time to see Evelyn vanish into the smoke, laughing. The underground relay station burned behind them, steel collapsing into flame, smoke curling toward the heavens like a funeral pyre. The team emerged through a side tunnel, bruised, breathless, and far from victory. Lily staggered into the cold night air, her thoughts scattered. The whisper of The Origin still echoed in her mind like a ghost clinging to her skin.

Her POV I was running out of food when we heard the shouting. A horn blew in the distance and I knew the camp was under attack. I closed my eyes and just listened to my salvation. The sound of battle rang around me and nothing had ever sounded so beautiful. Men were screaming and dying, horns were blasting and chaos was all around us. I couldn’t help the single tear that slid down my face, the distraction I so desperately craved had arrived. Sir Duggar was cussing and frantically running around the room attaching armor and weapons to his body.

It was Ryan. Every time I ate something, he’d take a bite first, just to make sure there were no traces of peanut. I guess we really did love each other once. It started with a bowl of peanut soup. Now, it ended with one in a complete circle. Ryan finally accepted that I was truly gone. He kneeled, begging the officers. “I’m willing to die, but please let me arrange her funeral. She has no family left. She can’t be alone.” An officer shook his head and pulled out a contract.

After a lengthy explanation and an even longer lecture from the officers, the whole fiasco ended with a 500-dollar fine. By the time they walked out of the station, the sky was streaked with the last light of sunset. Kyle's phone rang. "Mr. Wyatt, we have a problem. The project Anya's team was handling just blew up. You need to get back here now! "The client is at the office, and they're furious..." Before Kyle could ask any questions, there was a burst of static on the other end, and the call dropped.