Light's Sister Death Note の小説・ストーリー

Her eyes were wide open, and with simmering anger boiling inside him, he gently closed it. He stood up and studied the environment she died in. His precious sister had been killed like a commoner, some even more degrading than that. "Who did this?" he asked, his anger er overpowering. "I don't know, my Lord." His female soldier replied, her face pale. He studied his sister one final time before using his power to light her up. They watched as she burnt, their silence shimmering through the air. Once they were done, they started back to the castle.

The young man fell to his knees after the knife’s blade dissected his throat. “I’m sorry, my darling, but your mommy is busy and your auntie can’t talk at the moment.” Amy heard Paul say to her niece before disconnecting the call and tossing her sister’s phone to the floor. She heard Lisa screaming at the hitman and then two more gunshots took her sister’s voice away. After the sudden change of events, Amy blacked out and woke up later to find her sister, her father, and Tony, dead. “You look just like Commander Chan. It’s incredible. I can see why she wants you alive.” Paul reached down to touch Amy’s face. He chuckled when Amy slapped his hand away. She gave him a murderous stare.

Her legs were literally fidgeting and her heart sank when that woman gave a horrible reaction. “He is that bastard. What are you doing with him? Oh Lord, don’t tell me you are tying a knot to your sister’s killer.” Linda’s head started to spin. She gave her trust to a backstabber. That insolent man killed her sister and got the guts to pursue her. Her mind clicked when all the small pieces of the puzzle came together. Lucas wanted to kill Daniel as well. Her phone rang and just when she held it, she felt an intense pain on the back of her head, and darkness surrounded her.

I explained to my sister, but she didn't seem fazed at all. I approached them as well. "Light, say hi to your Aunt Clara," I said with a smile. Light waved at my sister. "Hello, Aunt. You look beautiful!" Light said cheerfully, but it was still strange to see my sister with a serious expression. What's happening to her? What is she thinking? I can't imagine anything that would make her look at Light with such a serious expression. "Ate Clara?" I called out to her. She briefly looked at me and then returned her gaze to Light. And unexpectedly, she uttered a name.

He practically jumped out of his seat as I made to smack him again. My sister walked up to me cautiously. She put a hand on my bicep and gave me a warning look. I rolled up the shirt sleeve of my right arm and I saw blue scales crawling up my arm, my dragon was close to the surface. I took a deep breath to steady myself and the scales retreated. "You need to calm down, Ash," my sister said, "Now tell me about this girl Ryder is talking about." I put my hands in the pocket of my pants and took another deep breath. I told her everything, from when I laid eyes on the stunning lady to questioning Wade on everything about her.

But as the group prepared to move forward, a figure emerged from the shadows, a young woman with eyes identical to Lena’s. “Hello, sister,” the woman said, her smile cold and calculating. Lena’s breath caught. “Sister?” The woman’s gaze flicked to the mark on Lena’s chest. “You’re not the only one who carries the light. And you’re not the only one who’s been cursed.”

Even the assistants sniped at her. [Remember when Tamara Lee messed up that contract? Dropped a zero in the price? The client nearly died!] [Rosalind, take me with you! I joined Mr. Shepherd’s studio to learn from you. Now? I have to work with that bitch!] [Ugh. That Homewrecker wins? I’m done with love.] The last comment was from my journalist friend who had been at the exhibition after-party. She had stayed and witnessed Henry shattering the painting at my feet.

Leaning against Urban, I touched his arm, grateful to still have everyone in the room who had survived. As if sensing my thoughts, Urban shifted his mouth near my ear and asked, “Is this the wrong time to ask what happened to your sister?” When I looked up at him, he glanced around the room with a slight frown, probably looking for her body. But the only dead visible were Soren and Caulder. “She didn’t get away, did she?” “No,” I said. “She’s definitely deceased. Nicolette threw something in her face, and she… She withered into dust. There.”

“It's an old story. The lady had a sister with whom they were very close, this sister had two daughters - Melissa and Amalia, named after an aunt. So, Amalia was very beautiful, Alt Reed spotted her, and they became lovers. The girl fell deeply in love and completely lost her head, although at that time Reed had several more mistresses. Once Amalia disappeared, the whole family went crazy and threw all her strength into the search. She was found mauled in the woods near the Reed estate. Amalia and Melissa's father had connections at court and began his own investigation, but a month later he died during a robbery on the road, followed by their mother committing suicide. Lady Holm and Melissa

“A call? From who? What are you talking about?” Luca’s expression remained calm, his features unchanged. His voice carried an air of nonchalance as he delivered the shocking news. “Congratulations, Scarlet; your sister is dead. And since you’re her closest relative who’s not in jail, you should expect a call informing you of her death.”