Kenshin Himura Quotes Novels & Stories

The countless scenarios are flashing in that head of his and for sure he will keep Mizuko on his side tonight. "There won't be a lot of knights tonight but there will be enough to hurt you," Kenshi uttered. He is staring straight at the moon, eyes dull. "You won't be able to kill any of them as they are your people. You're capable of killing them but I know you would not do so." "I realize that, Kenshi. If only I've no human blood, I would be allowed to kill how many I can kill." Kozuko sighs heavily, watching as Kenshi's mouth curved into a lopsided smirk.

Kenshi’s expression turned cold. “I don’t care who you are!” he yelled. “Kneel and kill yourself, and I swear in my school’s name that I won’t lay a single finger on your family! If not, I’ll dig up your ancestors and burn them to a crisp!” “You don’t have a right to say that, even after ten thousand years,” Harvey retorted. “Do you know who I am?” Kenshi snarled. “Do you know who you’re talking to?” “It doesn’t matter. You can all come at me,” Harvey said, “but you’d be no match against me anyway.”

His motto was You never know when someone else will attack. So, he dealt with his enemies quickly. But I prefer to mess around with the person I’m fighting. I feel like since we're in a fight to the death, my enemies deserve it. I like to make them think that they might be able to escape, to live to fight again. I liked to give them the belief that they might earn the bragging rights to say that they bested me. I enjoyed seeing the exact moment they realized they never stood a chance against me.

he repeats. “Yes,” I say. “Say the words. Give it up.” He watches me carefully. “You know what that means.” “Yes.” “I will lose everything.” “You will live.” Silence stretches between us. Then he lets out a slow breath. “You always think survival is the victory.” “It is,” I say sharply. “Not always.” My hands tremble. “Kieran, listen to me,” I whisper urgently. “If you fall, fall human.” His gaze locks onto mine.

My voice is hoarse with exhaustion. The figure stepped forward, revealing himself. It was Zen. My own Zen. "I couldn't let him kill you, your highness," he said, his voice trembling with emotion. "You're our alpha, our leader. We need you." Tears flowed freely from my eyes. "Oh Zen," he said as he helped me stand up. I remembered a quote that said, ‘In the end, not forgiving could cost the pained more than the cause of their pain’. I cried like a baby on Zen’s shoulders before Hercules found us.

Zen says “Stay by my side, and have faith in me.” He seems thoughtful for a moment, and then adds; "Don't be afraid, even if you get confused." I frown at him. That’s really not an answer, but I suppose I can’t ask about this here, when others might be listening, so I offer him a nod instead. I’ll ask him when we stop by that inn.

Then, become more experienced. "Ah..." I blinked a couple of times and licked my lips. What could I say in response to something like that? I was speechless. His expectant gaze silenced any form of rebuttal. He added, "Network with others. It's not a crime, and I won't throw you out." "Okay... I mean... thank you!" I bowed as he turned to leave once more. Hiroto Kanzaki.

Akiko and Sasha were more confused than angry, but they did their best to stop Oritha from causing further property destruction. Remi remained silent. Like Liu Feng, he had a feeling Zen was up to something. However, he did not know Zen well enough to understand his thought process. While it looked like kindness at first, the genius felt there was something more to it. Beside, Charlie only blinked in silent confusion at the chaos and prayed he wouldn’t be caught in the crossfire. “Is there a particular reason why you chose Damian out of everyone?” Cryptically, Zen quoted a famous saying. “If you love something, let it go. If it comes back, it’s yours to keep.”

Phil said slowly, “why is he smiling?” Kagemoto Kazama coughed again before speaking. “Because,” he rasped, “you were so focused on killing me… you forgot to think about how easily I would let you win.” My stomach dropped. Then I noticed it, the blinking red light beneath the desk. Phil saw it too. “Oh you’ve got to be kidding me.” Kagemoto Kazama chuckled weakly, blood dripping from his mouth. “I told you before… never walk into a lion’s den unless you are prepared to die inside it.”

The bus driver sneered, “Oh! It’s a Japanese! Why is this little kid trying to act as though he’s so great in front of me now? Why don’t you take a look around you and see where you are right now? This is f*cking Oskia. Do you know that? Oskia! Come on, repeat after me, O-S-K-I-A!” The man in black was also a very well-respected warrior and master in Japan. Although he was not as famous or formidable as Nanako’s mentor, Kazuki, he was still a master at the very least. He really did not expect a bus driver to point his finger at him and insult him instead. So, he cursed, “If I don’t teach you a lesson today, then you won’t know the consequences and price you have to pay for running your mouth