Killing Comparison Novels & Stories

Killing a true god, was completely different from killing a mortal or even an immortal, killing those kinds of beings was thousands of times easier, their body just need to be destroyed or unable to function or sustain life, stop their heart, drain all of their blood or in case of immortal or cultivator in the higher realm that has more than one soul, one just need to destroy their body then destroy all of their soul.

They love how they split their heads or how they let their blood gush onto their bodies before they kill them. They inhale the essence of the fear in their enemies’ eyes. And finally, they reach their destination where the kingdom hides Alpha Alaric and his strongest men. It doesn’t take the triplets any time to kill off the men who came for them first. “This is a flawless victory, brothers.” Kyle chuckles as he crushes a man till his bones break out of his skin and throws him away like he’s just crushed a piece of paper. “I know, right?” Speaks Kieran next, yanking one’s heart from his chest.

We need to get inside first. ‘Kill?’ I had never killed anyone before. These were people. I can’t just kill someone. ‘You won’t be doing it. I will,’ Knox growled, stalking towards the first rogue like it was his prey. ‘They’re people underneath.’ Knox chuckled, ‘we’re animals, Orion. You didn’t have a problem when I killed that bunny. We deal with things differently. But time for talking is over.’

I asked curiously. "First of all it's not the same, I am dating a killer like you said but that doesn't make me an hypocrite, besides I am working on making him stop and as for you, I am telling you this so that you don't end up like him. Just so you know, you stopped being a victim the first time you killed one of the gang members and if you continue like this, there won't be any difference between you guys. You might have even killed more than they have killed in their whole life's." Everything she said just made me sick to my stomach, I shouldn't be compared to them because we are nothing a like, they did what they did because they wanted to but I did mine to punish them for what they did

He was getting tired of the constant back and forth conversation he was having with the man and he wanted it to end soon so he could go in search of some beer to drink. "You see, we're almost alike." the man said. "I'm nothing like you." The assasin seethed. "Of course you are. I target and terminate corrupt government officials while you kill innocent citizens including children. The only difference is that i kill to rid the world of evil while you kill for money and just for the fun of it." The man said. The assasin stared at the man and he knew that he had underestimated him. The man would not be easy for him to kill because he was just like him, ruthless.

she flashed a seductive smile at David and took a gentle sip from the wine glass on the table. She returned the glass to the table gracefully and flashed me a mischievous smile. "It was Lotte Corps, Yes. But it also wasn't the one that handled FireBound and Death Games, the top movies on N*****x." I retorted and glanced back at David. His eyes were glancing back and forth at the both of us. We were already messing with his head, probably. But who would it be? I couldn't afford to lose to this woman.

Well in my case, there are 2 things that make me feel alive, The first one is killing. There's nothing that drives me wild with ecstasy than when I'm sent on a mission to eliminate specific targets. The thrill of killing people doesn't just come from taking them out, it's the faces they make as I choke the life out of them. It's really funny to see the doomed look on their faces after they're dead, I would laugh for hours unstop. Throughout my life, killing is the only thing I've known. I could vividly remember how my killing mania started and it was back when I was a little girl.

"Yes, there are some who want money. Some who are just plain crazy. Some who like killing for the sake of it." I know where this is going. "And some who want to kill just because they hate non-humans?" She nods. "Yes. They're called purists." "So, the Silver Hunters have all these different factions within the group... And no one knows anything about them?" "Not until they're in your face." Alice stops walking. "Until it's too late." Ice fills my veins, and the wolf in the woods comes to mind. Was that a normal animal I saw? Or something else?

He was dead. I killed him.

"That's the same thing." "It's not the same thing," he said, and for the first time tonight his voice had an edge to it. "Killing is what Vane did to thirty wolves who never raised a hand against anyone. What I did tonight was a debt being paid. You can disagree with the method. You don't get to make them equal." I didn't say anything to that because I was thinking about my father at fifty-three with a heart that had never failed him and a neighbor who had seen something he was never supposed to see.