Killua Zoldyck Assassin Mode Novels & Stories

He mutters urgently. I resist the urge to roll my eyes at his panicked words. “Relax, kid. No one is going to kill anyone. I’ll talk to them and ask them to back off.” Hunter relaxes his tone. “Yeah, man, thanks.” I release the call, place my phone on the console, and concentrate my eyes back on the road. I can understand why all of the men are on edge. Willem Kazik is a very dangerous man. A former Confradia Assassin who turned on the organization and killed many of our men. The asshole took a lot of intel and has made it to the top of our most-wanted list. Before Savage caught him, he was dealing with firearms, skin trade, and child trafficking. He even tried to kill Savage and Reaper’s wo

“Then I guess we better give him what he wants. Rogue, take out the needles.” Rogue gives me a knowing smile before he opens up a satchel and removes several six-inch needles. The needles look like knitting needles, but instead of hooks at the end, they’re sharp and extremely painful. Rogue was the first Assassin that I brought on when I became the South American Board Director. The first thing I taught Rogue was how to use the needles for the purpose of torture. I use the needles to dig them into vital organs, which causes slow, excruciating pain to run through my victim’s nervous systems. It’s a very painful way to die. Rogue prefers to use a gun, but I enjoy my needles.

I slam into one of them and kick the other in the head, then twirl before the one with the knife can stab me in the neck. A gun cocking behind my head makes me stiffen. Nostrils flaring, I raise my hands and get ready to attack, but before I can, the man behind me falls unconscious onto the floor. Turning quickly, I spot one of my fellow Assassins, Phoenix, finishing off the last two men. The hallway looks like a war zone with unconscious bodies lying in various spots on the floor. As soon as the last man is down, we both face each other. “What are you doing here?” We both ask in unison.

While we had caught EJ, we might have been more prepared if I had. Lucas stood inside the lobby of the packhouse waiting for us. The moon goddess seemed to have a twisted sense of humor, forcing me to face my mate when I wanted to hide away from him and nurse my hurt feelings. I let go of EJ’s unconscious body, the other’s following suit as we dropped him to the floor. Victoria slipped away and returned with silver cuffs that she placed around his wrist as he started to stir. “Get him to the cells before he completely regains consciousness.” I ordered, not waiting for my mate to command his pack. “I think it would be best if he’s left for me to interrogate in the morning. He’s an assassin, h

He looked like a god of war. ​The office door splintered inward with a crash. ​The assassin moved faster than any normal wolf. The killer wore a skin tight black leather suit, a dark hood completely covering his face except for his dead black eyes, and a vibrant green serpent tattoo curled dangerously around his pale neck. He held twin curved daggers in his hands. Thick, glowing green liquid dripped steadily from both sharp blades. ​The assassin lunged forward without making a single sound, and aimed both poisoned blades directly at Zachery's bare chest.

Right after that, before Kooka could react, another broadcast followed. “Assassin No. 17 of the Goldford underground bounty division killed a senior member of the Hall of Evil and received a bounty reward of one million dollars!” Bang! Kooka fell back on his chair blankly and said, “Oh no, this is bad!”

The only sound was the faint, haunting hum of the lure and the thrum of Kairi’s waiting wards. It happened without warning. There was no displacement of air, no shimmer of light. One moment, the space before the lure was empty. The next, the assassin was there. Identical to the first: matte-black, light-eating armor, featureless helm, and in its hand, the shard of void-blade. It didn’t hesitate. It lunged at the shimmering doppelgänger, the blade thrusting forward to erase the phantom heart. “Now, Sze!” Kairi’s command was a whip-crack in my mind.

And highly illegal. The smudge elongated. Solidifying into a thin, wiry frame clad in matte-black fiber. The assassin didn't make a sound. He didn't even have a scent. He held a jagged sliver of obsidian—a Null-blade, designed to bypass Barzil-armor and sever the spinal cord of a sleeping target. He reached for the door handle. The fool. He was risking execution to kill a girl who wasn't even there. I moved. I didn't roar. I didn't announce my presence. I simply detached myself from the wall and became the crushing weight of the world.

The two shared a sinister smile and continued their way into Tarwood. After two more days, the Inquisition forces finally arrived at the outskirts of Tarwood. The assassins that were sent have made preparations for their camp. They completed it with only a slight hitch. The assassins informed Abigail that a squad of them had been killed near the road. Abigail examined the bodies and saw their armor sliced open. Such feats against these armors are only possible through Zonian blades. Abigail sneered at the knowledge that William followed them. She and the Inquisitor thought William would be heavily wounded or too tired to follow them back. But they are not surprised, for they know what rage d

Assunta was shocked she couldn't even react and it was already over, she didn't really know what to do, she called back Golduck and looked at Infernape as he was staring at her, she knew Infernape was waiting for her to send out her next pokemon. Announcer "Assunta's forth pokemon is Rhydon" Assunta "Rhydon use Earth Quake" Rhydon stomps the ground with its legs as the ground starts to shake and cracks form on the battlefield. Lauren "Infernape jump then Blaze Kick" Infernape jumps up and launches towards Rhydon as his leg is covered by fire. Assunta "Grab Infernape's legs and use Seismic Toss" As Infernape is attacking air born his speed is severely limited so Assunta used the Earth Quake t