Kai Razor Blades Novels & Stories

The twin blade glittered beautifully in the light. Rick was a ticking time bomb and it was best to be prepared. I lifted the crescent shaped blades up and inspected them. Their edges looked really sharp and they were light in my hands. I wasn't joking about wanting to peel off his flesh strip by strip but that could wait, at least until he makes his move. Silver is really pretty.

Real, raw panic. Before I could protest, Kai dropped to his knees among the shards, his hands brushing carefully along my ankle. His eyes darted over the cut like it was the worst thing he’d ever seen. “Don’t move,” he ordered, his tone clipped but trembling under the weight of urgency. “If glass is lodged in there, it’ll tear deeper.” “Kai” “Don’t argue.” His gaze shot up to mine, unflinching, fierce. But it wasn’t the sharp, dangerous dominance of Liam. It wasn’t the smoldering torment of Zane.

I walk over to the lockers and open in revealing different types of blades. Drop-Point Blade, ,Gut Hook, Sheepsfoot Blade, Clip-point blade the list goes on. My lips curl into a satisfaction smirk as my fingers brushed over the sharp metal. My eyes stopped when the kukri blades caught my eye. The blade was customized black as it had a 90 degree curve, suitable to dig someone's guts out. I took some of the blades and walked over to the beginning level wall, where you practice your aim. I throw the blade and it pierces through the wooden wall as it hit the center. I closed my eyes and let out a breath as I replaced the wooden wall with him standing in the center. I threw the blade and it lande

We stayed silent for a while as we wound down the streets of Moon City, the night life shown in the bar lights streaming through the skies. "What is the blade that he was talking about?", I asked after a while of silence. "The blade is an ancient weapon that can be used to kill young vampires", Jacob responded, his eyes focused on the road, his hands relaxed on the steering wheel. "Young vampires?", I pondered. Did he mean people like Kane? "Do you mean newly turned?", I asked. "The ones that just underwent the change?"

Her faint smile sent an involuntary shudder down the spines of those around her. At that moment, the young lady suddenly had dozens of razor blades in her hands, the kind used for shaving. It was baffling how she managed to hold them without inflicting any harm upon herself. The razor blades remained innocuous in her hand, eager for action. "I'll cover her bill," declared Logan, his eyes fixed on the glint of the blades in the young lady's hand. A sense of foreboding washed over him as he realized the potential danger. If those dozens of blades were to be unleashed, the consequences could be fatal for everyone in the cafe. Without a moment's hesitation, he pushed through the crowd and hurrie