Kyo Sohma Novels & Stories

Kirito, about three years old, sat in his mother's arms while looking at the camera. "I would have believed it was Kiroto..." He had green eyes just like Mr and Mrs Hiomi. The bottom of the frame read "Hiomi family" "I didn't know your eye colors change when you grow up" Kurosava said with a wicked smile. He clenched the frame tightly "My stupid brother giving the entire enterprise to this brat... This brat who is not even his own blood!" He threw it aside and looked at his half baked reflection in the mirror.

He loved how her stares made him feel. --- The night was still young. Jesse and K were out again on the street. They just finished eating, both of them were feeling so full and satisfied with their meal. Jesse got them Shoyu ramen bowls. K was berating him for eating the pork char siu slices on the side, being that he was Jewish. He just laughed it off, clearly rebellious of his faith and even went as far as mocking Judaism. He remarked that it was getting tougher and tougher to be a bad Jew. And that if necessary, he would kill his rabbi with a pork chop without any hesitation, should his religion be an impediment at how he wanted to live his life. K was so amused at Jesse's shrewd thinking

Kiara narrowed her eyes to slits, "Don't change the topic." She pouted, "But I don't wanna talk about him." Kiara giggled, "You show Kol and you claimed I exposed you to mortal danger, how is that possible?" Shelly shrugged, "I dunno he's always on and off. Like his mood swings get in the way most times and it's annoying as fuck. Each time we see each other, we always end up hurting the other so let him stay away from me." Kiara shrugged, "I think the guy is totally into you."

Yuko cut him off with an edge on her voice, "… ever call me that way." She really hated it when he do that. She felt her blood boiling as she turned around again on her chair to glare at Kurosaki. "It was just around the summer of our sophomore year in college," Kyouhei voluntarily began, not even minding how Yuko's face scrunched up as soon as he started, "I never even know you but you suddenly talked to me like that. And I got to admit, you really left a very striking impression on me. And I think, that was also why I started to consider dreaming to become one."

"I'm sorry but I've been busy." Nico's gaze shifted to me and he looked back at Higan with a smile. "You finally brought someone? Is he the one keeping you busy?" "Hi," I greeted nervously. Nico leaned on the counter, his platinum blonde hair falling over his eyes slightly. "Hi. What's your name?" "Jamie." "Nice to meet you, Jamie. I'm glad that you're together with Hig. He sometimes wanders about like a lost soul with all his talk about not being able to love freely."

Varun commented. "Should we just act as if they aren't our friends?" Roy whispered. "Soham is already doing so?" "Huh?" "He left..."

Camden Reyes and Knoxx Javellana, both first class police officers nodded and saluted as they went towards their assigned posts. Every year, the City of Light holds an annual Auction Party at the Sugoi Coliseum, but this is the first time that a certain Ahmya Yamato will be attending. The Yamatos are widely classified as Dark-Cored Yozas, but since it's an auction and the Yamatos are an extremely wealthy family that managed to keep their wealth throughout the years, she had been allowed to come. Police Officers have been dispatched at the party to make sure that this isn't just some plan to start a war.

“Bluh, that’s a creed for the weak. KIDAV is what men without guts hide under when their bravery stands trial.” “It is not,” Ejima squeezed his hands gently. She was all tears but Bozo had chosen not to look into her eyes for fear of giving up his mission and sword. “Killing begets death. Death begets Anger. Anger begets Vengeance. And Vengeance begets killing. That’s the circle, my child. Take a look around you and you will find out that that’s what’s happening to us right now.” “You speak like him. You sound so much like Maduka.”

Hana had asked her to shop some items the previous day as they ran out of supplies for their pets using the last cash in their funds. She noticed her friend needed chance for everything to sink in. But she had to push her to step up before it’s too late. It’s Suho’s last term in high school, and she’d been Team Suho from the start. “Let me have some bibimbap,” stretching out her hands for the rice bowl. “I guess Suho’s potion won’t work on me. I have the man-hater blood all along.” “Serve yourself.” “I’m just curious if you can compare Suho and Kang Jun to a meal, what would they be?”

“I guess if it’s just talking, I can help you out, as long as you assure me my life won’t be endangered.” “You have my word, Isabella of—” “It’s just Bella!” Kyouka raised a brow at her outburst. Realizing she might have come off as disrespectful, she softened her tone. “Just call me Bella.” “Very well.” --- While the Sumiyoshi-kai ruled most of Japan, there were still territories under the umbrella of other organizations. The small village of Kito was one such place. Kyouka’s sister had taken refuge there because she knew he couldn’t reach her.