Kill La Kill Main Character 소설 & 이야기

Elder Marrow came closer, making it worse. “Make your final statement,” he said. And for the first time since the massacre, I raised my head in despair. I said shakily, “I didn't kill my family.” I did not cower as I looked straight into Alpha Cian's eyes and said passionately, "You will regret this. I promise you, I will make you regret this for the rest of your life." Finally, Alpha Cian looked into my eyes. There was something there as his eyes flickered and then turned to ice.

“You wouldn’t. You don’t have the guts.You’ve never killed anyone.” I throw my head back and laugh, a dark grin spreading on my lips. “Actually… I have.” She looks at me like I'm lying. “Who?” I grin. “Khlan.” Fear slams into their faces so fast it’s almost funny. “That’s impossible,” Lily whispers. “You couldn’t have killed Khlan. He is the most dangerous thug on this block." I blow casually on my free hand. “Funny. I hear rumors are going around that a girl killed Khlan.”

"Kill didn't kill the elders and pups, don't worry. He still has a heart, and makes sure they have a new pack to join in. But the rest, he himself burned them. Alive or not." "That's impossible," I murmured. There's no way that really did happen. My mind was fighting over it because Kat was talking about it right now. And every other continental packs knew about Quillon and what he did. That suddenly made it more true. "Is that why you call him 'Kill'? Because he kill werewolves?" "No!" Kat laughed, landing another slap on my shoulder. Okay, I think I'm getting used to her violence. "He was already called Kill when I met him. It was his childhood nickname."

Adams growled, showing off his claws. “You're a clown,” Nyx said angrily. “We know about your trafficking ring, and the horrible things you've been doing.” “I will kill you, but before I do, I'd like to know who you are,” he said, and when I grew tired of the same question. The red glistening seems to be all they have to see to know that I am Kieran. “I can't wait to go down in history as the man who killed the great Kieran.” He smirked.

He hugged Luna and Riana and thanked them for saving him. Alpha Killian had been living with his son and his mate, Riana, for months after he had lost his memory. He had no idea of who he was or what he was meant to do. But one day, his lost memories slowly began to come back to him. He remembered who he was—he was Alpha of the Dark Moon Light Pack. He remembered his mission: to defeat the powerful leader of the other pack, Zillah. Killian was overwhelmed with emotion as he hugged his family close. He was filled with determination to take back what was rightfully his and reclaim his rightful place as leader of the pack.

He wondered to himself, staring at the smiling man in front of him with a terrified look on hi face "My..... Name is Kill" he said, shakily. Lim noticed how much the man was trembling and his mouth widened with an evil smile. "Wow, your name is Kill?" He exclaimed surprisingly. Turning to Charles who was smiling and waiting to watch his next action. Kill had no idea who he just begged. The man that showed no mercy or sympathy to anyone that crossed his path. "I guess that is his actual name man" Charles replied mockingly. "Oh really? That means you must have killed someone before. Mr Kill" his face drifted to the trembling man. Of course it was possible. A man who dealt in drugs would probab

So maybe it's better that he is not here. “So, here’s the things we know about the killer. Firstly his targets are all renowned and prominent men in our country. Until now he has had three victims. Mr. Arik Watson- 48 years old. Estimated time of death 1st April 2020, 3.30 A.M. He was a prosecutor who won several awards for bringing justice to the people. Dr. Robert Jonson- 54 years old. Estimated time of death 12th July 2020, 3.50 A.M. He was one of the best general surgeons in our country. Mr. James Brown -50 years old. Estimated time of death 23th January 2021, 3.45 A.M. He was the founder and the Chairman of J.B. Garments company.” And with that, Mr. Anderson gave each of his teammates

His father nudged him gently and introduced him to Amaya , saying, "Killian , I want you to meet Amaya , the daughter of Alpha Arson." Killian , who was only around 8 years old at the time, couldn't help but find Amaya , the Alpha's daughter, rather unattractive. However, he understood that expressing such a sentiment would surely earn him a scolding if his mother were to hear. Amaya stood out starkly amidst the children he encountered within the influential circles of the kingdom's elite families. She sported wide glasses, freckles, and braces, epitomizing the classic image of a "nerd."

"I'm not—I'm not helping you kill someone—" "You are not killing anyone. You are just setting up a date to help me save more people." Karma spoke in a cold tone. "Do we have a deal or not?" Mia looked at her phone, then at Marcus, and back at Karma. "Deal." She stood up to leave. "Mia." The girl froze, then turned back. Karma smiled, but it didn't reach her eyes. "If you double cross me, I will find you." Mia nodded once slowly.

He was out there, lurking, underestimating the girl he tried to kill. She spotted him first, leaning against a lamppost, phone in hand, scanning the street. The same smirk, the same arrogance. He hadn’t changed, and that was a mistake. Aire’s pulse was steady, controlled, her anger simmering beneath the surface. This time, she wasn’t afraid. She was ready. Dee appeared beside her like he’d materialized from thin air. “He’s yours,” he said softly. “But I’m right behind you.” Aire’s lips curved into a dangerous smile. “Good. I like you close.”