Novel & Cerita Killer Sans Soul

Starsoul's words were very enticing, and when the King of Killers thought of the scene, he had goosebumps all over his skin. In any case, he was the king of world killers. Even if he were to die, he could not suffer such humiliation. Star Soul Evil Spirit smiled and said, “Don’t worry, of course I won’t do this to you. I will successfully dissect you and then throw you into the salt water to slowly heal your wounds. After that, I will cut your wounds open and throw you back into the salt water again. This process will let you taste what is called a fate worse than death!”

I don't know how I am looking but with the horrid expressions on Alex and Joanna’s I may be looking like a fool and shit. “ E…E…Ezra, H..He…Is W…with…M..Mitchell.” I don't know how I uttered these words as my eyes are closing on their Accord and all I can see is blackness and their voices are absurd. I welcomed the darkness which was calling me and I happily welcomed it and kept falling and falling till I felt peace. “ Ezra Irwin is not only an addiction but also a parasite who will kill you even after you are dead and I hope I have met my death.”

He looked at Nala and clicked his tongue. "She is not a thing," I hissed, stepping toward him. Drystan spread his arms wide. "Are you going to kill me, brother? For her?" A cold laugh escaped him, and then he looked at the red crystal in his hand. The stone pulsed at the pace of a fast-beating heart. "It's almost time. His soul is waking up," he said as his mouth spread into a wide grin. "You can't stop me, and you certainly cannot stop him from rising."

Very entertaining, considering I know exactly what is afflicting him. Writing down the address where it happened and the man’s name, I do a further search to find his address as well, so I may talk with him. After figuring out my next step, I climb back in bed to rest before my long day. As I close my eyes, I realize what the man had said about killing her. “The only way you can kill her is to strike when she is vulnerable and that is only when she is feeding on someone’s soul.” That means I must let her get close enough to someone before I can ever strike and finish her for good.

"We've also uncovered multiple organ trafficking contracts. Under the guise of charity, Dr. Callaghan used her clinic to house terminally ill patients while secretly facilitating organ sales. Among them…" She slid another document before me, saying, "Your corneas, kidneys, and liver were already reserved." The shock made me jump up from the couch. "What? They… They planned everything all along to have me die that soon? This is outright murder!" I clutched my chest, overwhelmed and struggling to process the revelation, as I tried to calm my spiraling emotions.

Not taking my eyes from him. “She was innocent. You ripped her heat from her chest. She was a good person, and you killed her.” He screams at me, tears in his eyes. “I don’t think you heard me. But I will say it again. I have killed thousands of humans. Why should I remember this one specifically?” I say as I stop not too far from them.

Right, I had almost forgot. Dawson, there are many ways I would like to kill this fucker and had I more time i may have been more inventive. As it was. I raise my hand, whispering dangerously, “Concutere,” it takes a matter of seconds as I relish seeing every cell in his body explode into dust particles to whisk away on the wind. My fiery eyes focus on his soul, claiming it for my own. It’s dark and bitter as I smirk, knowing he will rot as my captive, never knowing peace.

He stumbled back. “You… how do you know?” I answered only, my voice like frost. “Because, like you, I was reborn.” Panic tore through him. His eyes went wild, his mouth muttered the same words again and again. “No… no… impossible…” Not long after, the tribe found him dead at the edge of a ravine. The corpse of a lone wolf, rotting and forgotten. And I… I held William’s hand and walked toward our future. Under the rising blood moon he bent to my ear and whispered,

That is too young to kill a man, that is too young to be a devil. I felt confused. I did not like being confused, confusion is weak. I am not weak, i am strong and i am the Red Reaper. When he kissed me, I did not stop him. That is the worst part. I kissed him back, i let my guard down. I let the pity for the boy make me forget the man. The man is a killer. The man is my target, the man is the leader of the Lombardi clan. I cannot forget that. I walked to the window. It was dark outside, i could still see the city lights. I felt far away from everything that was real.