Killing Stalking Sangwoo 소설 & 이야기

biglang nag-iba? kung dati, hindi sya nakikisali sa usapan pag nanjan ako pero ngayon parang wala na lang sa kanya ang presensya ko. bumuntong hininga ako. nakakainis naman. hindi ako mabasa kung anong tumatakbo sa isip nila.. kung meron lang akong powers katulad ng kay park soo ha edi sana madali na ang lahat? ( park soo ha. character from korean drama ' i hear your voice. played by the handsome guy named lee jong suk. park soo ha has a power which he can hear your thoughts when he look into your eyes)

“How would I spare all of you if you wanted to f*cking kill my mother? Now tell me, who the f*ck was the mastermind behind this!” Still, they didn’t utter anything which made me furious. I went fast while holding my Stiletto Knife, and tugged harshly the hair of one of the f*ckers who pleaded to me to spare his life, but I didn’t care, and I slit his throat using the sharp blade of the Stiletto Knife I’m holding which made the other f*ckers scream in terror. Blood and lifeless bodies were scattered on the floor, and their screams made me smirked devilishly as I killed them one by one brutally. My men immediately cleaned their worthless bodies then burned them into ashes.

creatures resembling thorny shrubs, capable of launching their spines like arrows. “Get ready!” Tiera shouted. “The Thorn Stalkers are dangerous from a distance. Iron Fang, take the front! Karma, Mirai, guard the flanks!” Iron Fang charged, her claws slicing through the flying spines. Her speed was breathtaking, her movements those of a predatory wolf unfazed by danger. “Karma, to the left!” she called, and I followed, smashing a Thorn Stalker with my shield and stabbing its core with my sword. “You’re incredible, Iron Fang!” I said, unable to resist praising her again. “With you around, we’re unstoppable!”

Nakuyom ko ang kamao ko saka ako dahan dahang lumapit sa kan'ya. "Why the hell you're staring at me like that?" Singhal n'ya sa'kin. Hindi ko s'ya pinansin at nagpatuloy ako sa paglapit sa kan'ya dahilan para mawala ang ngiti n'ya. "Akk! What the hell are you doing?!" Impit n'yang sigaw ng sakalin ko s'ya. "Hey! Instead of doing this why don't you take down the assassin behind us!" Yudam Lee shouted.

Kung nasa harapan ko lang siya ay kanina ko pa sana siya binaril. “Ang lakas ng loob mo para kalabanin ako.” Tiim bagang kong wika sa kanya. pansin ko naman ang pananahimik niya sa kabilang linya at mayamaya pa narinig ko ang kanyang malakas na halakhak. “And who are you?” natatawa niya pa ring wika. “I think you forget, I am Paul Vincent Sohn, the one con-artist who stole your Son’s money,”

Isa ito sa malaking problema ko dito, dahil marami ang nagtatangka na pagsamantalahan ako. Base sa ekspresyon ng mukha ng lalaki sa aking harapan ay halatang nahihirapan na itong huminga. “Naega ileohge daedamhage naleul chaj-aol salam-i iss-eul jul-eun mollass-eo. neoege neoleul jug-il salam-i nugu-inji allyeojugo sip-eoss-eo. Kim Song-I.” (I never thought someone would come to me so boldly. I wanted to let you know who is going to kill you. “It’s Kim Song -I.)

At that moment, I wished I could just sink into the ground from the stupidity of what I had done. Time fractured. I kicked the corpse who held my ankle. Her deformed face filled my vision—cracked lips, vacant sockets. Her grip tightened. My blade flashed. Knee. Crack. Stab. Twist. Black blood arced through the air. It sprayed on my coat, warm and viscous. My first kill. The world snapped back into motion with a gasp. Two children behind her crawled towards me. “Takbo!” Everyone’s attention shifted to Caite. The corpses that had been lying down started running toward her. I grabbed a church pew and used it as a cane to stand. Everything happened so fast. They were all at the door, and I was l

Tanong ko. Tumango siya. "I'm so afraid of the possibilities he might do to me. First time kong magkaroon ng isang stalker. Paano kung isa pala siyang killer at gusto akong patayin?" Naalala ko ang sinabi ni Daven noong nagkita kami sa mall. Criminals are everywhere. Kung hindi ka alerto sa paligid ay madali ka lang nilang maiisahan. Tulad na lang ng nangyari sa'kin na ilang beses nang naulit. Mula kay Freya, Jensen at sa akin mismo. Naranasan ko nang maloko dahil sa katangahan ko kaya dapat lang na balaan ko si Mikaela tungkol do'n.

“Why? Aren’t you?” Muling umalingawngaw ang isa pang malutong na sampal sa kabilang pisngi ni Byeongyun ngunit mas nangibabaw ang bulungan sa loob. “Killer? Tama ba ang rinig ko?” “Choi Soobin is a killer?” “Omg. This is not true.”

Hindi niya makita ang eksaktong eksena. 'Park Sang-cheol!' Biglang lumitaw sa isip ni Jordan ang pigura ni Park Sang-cheol! Biglang naintindihan ni Jordan ang nangyayari. Si Park Sang-cheol ay kapatid ni Park Chan-young. Pagkatapos ng kamatayan ng huli, malamang na nakaramdam ng matinding galit si Park Sang-cheol at gusto siyang ipaghiganti. Gayunpaman, sina Jordan at Miyamoto Masaki ay magkakaroon ng deathmatch sa isang buwan. Nais ni Miyamoto Masaki na patayin si Jordan gamit ang kanyang sariling mga kamay.