Junko Furuta Dead Body Novels & Stories

“Name, Kuro. Species, Shishilian dog. Sex, male. Symptoms, Paralysis due to dull attack on the head and one broken foot. Suggestions, euthanize.” Darrion’s eyes immediately sharpened. “What?” - Rita stared at the pink dragonfly on Yuta’s thigh and Shoru in Jai’s arms. She felt slightly jealous of the two having the affections from these humans. She also wanted to be held. But Ruta wasn’t here. She puffed her throat and chirped a few times. Feeling quite weirded out by Rita’s sudden talkativeness, Yuta turned his attention to her. “Rita-chan? What is it?”

"Bring me where Mom was. I want to see the truth and accepted it fully with my own eyes." Just then, Kuro grabbed her wrist and dragged her towards the river bank. Leaving both of their footprints on the ground that full of pile of snow. A group of people was standing beneath the river bank. They were murmuring about the scene they saw while watching the dead body with full of stabs and blood on the ground. It was still fresh like this just happened an hour ago. As they got there, Mizu squeezes her body around the bunch of people and force herself to enter the scene while Kuro was following her.

And if that happens they may as well be offering me their necks in return. “What is it?” I was more than ready to raise hell just to save her.Even offer my soul to the devil if I must. “It looks like the spy is dead, sir.” Ivan said, looking just as confused at me. “What do you mean that he’s dead?” I asked him. “When the guys arrived at the scene, they secured a visual inside the camp. They saw lady Hope over Ugetsu’s body. He was motionless and upon closer inspection it looked like lady Hope killed him herself.” Ivan explained.

I called him again, but still I got no response. "What is he doing?" I came near to him to poke him but my eyes widened as I saw how his body fell on the ground when the top of my finger was the only one that touched him. "He is dead." I gulped and kneeled down to see the body's face, and it was true. This is Mr. Fu and his eyes were wide open. Who killed him?

Antonio patted Silvana sympathetically, Camilla could see now that Silvana was beginning to waver, but she had to be strong, soon the battle would be over. The next morning, the autopsy result arrived, they were all gathered in the room once again, this time, madame Ferrante, Ricciardo, Silvana were present with them. Security were stationed at the doors. Geremia had told Camilla that they were there to capture Silvana in case she tried to escape. "So the autopsy result is here, I will let the doctor read it to us himself" Antonio said. The doctor cleared his throat and started to read. "After all due checkings and examination, we have concluded that Mr Ferrante died of a broken neck which w

she is confused as to why Tatenda is in so much terror. Tatenda points at Takada’s dead body slowly shivering. She follows the finger trail asking, “What are you looking at?” she slowly asks him and her eyes cannot fathom the sight of Takada’s body dead with her throat ripped out. She swallows her saliva, “What happened to Mukura?” He does not reply and continues to tremble. She holds him by the head and he is still stagnant looking at Takada’s dead body. “What is your name child?” she asks him.

“The lights…went out?” “What is going on?” Tohya demanded. A stale smell which is one that Yuri was quite accustomed to smelling by now reaches her nostrils, and she froze for a second before standing up. “I…smell blood.” Ren and Tohya froze beside her. Just then, the lights turned on, and Yuri had to blink several times to allow her eyes to adjust to the sudden bright light. And she froze when she saw the dead body of Sanada Fujiwara lying in a pool of his own blood in the middle of the stage, and several blades of all sizes were driven through his body.

Like he regretted the decision to call “Sir, there’s been an incident. I froze. Brando’s voice was shaky. “Back at the bunk. One of the girls is dead.” Not one of the regulars. A Sloppy murder. Staged to look like suicide. “Say that again.” I queried Her Wrist was cut. Marks on her Neck. It looked staged. And the uniform she had on… it wasn’t hers.” My heart stopped. “What do you mean it wasn’t hers?” “She was wearing Katarina’s tag, Don. But it was the other girl. Leena. The one that works next to her.”

It wasn’t like I could just drive up to Geri’s house and find out what went wrong, so my best bet was to call him countless times until he picks up, or someone does. Speaking of phones, my eyes briefly scanned the spot in front of my table, and I realized that I didn’t bring my phone with me in case I got a response from Alex. I must have left it in the bedroom. My chair scraped the floor with a sharp creak, as I tried to leave, to go get my phone and that was when I heard the news report, playing right across the room. “A body has been discovered at Bakers, 5th avenue way, belonging to a certain Mason Stone of the Dark Fur Pack. Mason Stone, First Wing in his pack, general of his Alpha’s Sp

Juliana's smile widened, a glint of victory in her eyes. The next day, as Chester and Seth kept Juliana company, a shrill ringtone sliced through the air. Chester's heart clenched without warning. The moment the call connected, a mafia goon's voice, laced with panic, blurted out, "Mr. Kane, we've got a huge problem! At an old factory just outside town, they found a dead woman, her uterus missing, and she's got a birthmark on her arm just like Miss Tania's!"