Kyouka Izumi Bsd Novels & Stories

Bozo had suffered the same fate and his men had been too late to save him. "Now I will die a happy man, knowing that I met my mother in the end," Bozo smiled. Blood was trickling out of his eyes, nose, and ears, and seeing him like this made Ejima's heart snap into a thousand pieces. She wished for death, it would be pleasant if she followed her children into the void, into the world where there was no suffering, pain, or death. "Stay with me," Ejima cried, "Kachi, find a healer. Stay with me son."

First, the kids said thanks to her, kissed her cheek, and now they're defending her from the Yakuza princess? Can this day get any better? The best dusk of her life. Izumi said no word, and despite Marie's pleas, she got her phone and dialled a line. "Purinsesu" Kaito's voice came from the other side with a Japanese accent, and Izumi smiled, the red on her white dress giving her the look of a vengeful, restless ghost. "The alliance with the Cosa Nostra? I want it cancelled. Now!" She spat.