Kyojuro Death 소설 & 이야기

* smut in the latter half of the chapter * Yoshiki was currently laying down spread eagle on the bed inside the master bedroom of his brother's personal manor. It has been three days since the death of the Male Protagonist and two days since Keith Hunter was released as Yoshiki requested. His plan was almost complete and all the pieces were in place except for one, but that required little planning, considering it was easy to place it in a position. He was looking forward to resolving everything by tomorrow night, and by the time the night is over, all his missions should be complete.

I know what will happen next, I already know. "Name: Watanabe Hikaru." It was then that memory began to enter into my mind everything he had done in the world. Things I have prepared but my mind still can not handle. "Age: 45 years old." The man I am picking up now owns a hostel in Osaka. But behind that hostel covers the sale of paid women, making hentai videos and all sorts of other acts of coercion and threatening murder. "C-Cause Of Death: Accidental Death." I forced myself to finish reading even though I was trembling and could barely cope with the received memories. I took a deep breath before reading the last. "Time of Death: 9:45 am." It was there that the ground finally swallowed th

“The spirit of a killer.” * * * * Aoyama Cemetery October 2009 “And it wasn’t that long after I had become a Phantom when Uncle Kenji died.” Yuri sighed, running the fingers of her right hand through her hair. “His death…is a mystery.” She frowned to herself. “It was a rather simple mission that he was sent on, one that he was expected to make it through with little or no problem. But I guess even a Phantom has limitations.” She turned to face Ren. “He died a few months after I’d met you.”

"But if you touch me again, I’ll take your head." ​"Fair enough," Julian said, his eyes darkening. ​He turned toward the emerald wall of the jungle, his silver skin glowing in the sunlight. He was the Shield, and I was the Sword, but the link between us was a broken wire, sparking and dangerous. ​As we stepped into the shadows of Life Zero, I didn't see the figure watching us from the trees. A man with milky white eyes and a bone-white suit that shouldn't be here. ​Kaelen hadn't died in the explosion. He had been reborn. ​And he was hungry for the pieces of my memory that were still falling like ash.

"I'm sorry you have to go through this, your highness." "Kenshi... I can't feel his energy anymore," Kozuko muttered, eyes down and his hand in a fist. "He is dead." This made Keisuke more angry and his speed had increased. He won't fail Kenshi and he will keep them all safe like promised. As soon as they crossed the border of Yami, demon knights met with them and secured their escape. Kozuko and Mizuko's father was there in the front line and seeing his children hurting he just had to close his eyes.

I remain silent because his answer is enough for him to not repeat those stupid words. The news had arrived in the morning, in the mouth of burly delta, a royal delta. It had arrived while I was enjoying the morning coffee and frowning at the message which Kai had left unread even though I had sent it to him three days ago. That should have told me that something was wrong. But his work schedule never really aligned with mine and therefore I didn’t suspect anything and went back to the reading app where the latest novel I was reading was 67% completed. “Royal beta, Kaizen Knight, has been declared deceased yesterday after we found his remains in the middle of the forest. We are still investi

Her eyes were cold and filled with hatred, though the strength of it weakened as she coughed a mouthful of blood. Her red and green eyes were filled with pain. Her face had turned ashen and she kept coughing more blood. The excruciating pain wrapped around her body and rocked her slowly toward darkness. The sight of her like this gave him a strange relief. “Blabber all you want, but in the end you are going to die and we will survive. Not only that, the inheritance of your mother will belong to us. I will become the sole owner of all the properties she left for you.” he announced as he stepped forward and knelt in front of her so their eyes met.

But, those clothes and shoes looked l-like Luna Amber's…" Matthew's cell phone fell to the floor with a thud once again. This time, it was completely smashed. Matthew collapsed to the floor at the same time he dropped his phone. His much beloved Luna Amber had committed suicide in the icy lake. Not only that, she took their baby with her. Her body sank to the bottom of the lake, and no one could find them no matter how they tried. Alpha Matthew, who loved her so deeply, seemed to have a hard time accepting this reality.

This new test, however, was legally binding and established Daniel as Florence's sole heir. Florence's condition deteriorated further over the next six months. One late autumn evening, a caretaker played a movie for her. When the scene showed a young man speeding on a highway and crashing, Florence suddenly reacted violently. She threw herself from the sixth floor and died instantly. Acting as her late son's widow, Marigold was the one who handled Florence's funeral arrangements. With no surviving parents or children, Florence's death ensured that all her assets, including the share of Chester's estate she had inherited, went entirely to Daniel.

Brandon had not expected me to catch him. Off-balance, he stumbled back even further than I had, his foot slipping dangerously close to the cliff's edge. Clutching my hand, tears streamed down his face as he pleaded, "Darling, don't let go! I beg you, I don't want to die!" I could not help but laugh at his pitiful state. "Fess up. Were you trying to kill me?" Brandon would not confess, shaking his head frantically. "No, my love! You have my word, I had no intention of killing you. It was all a joke!"