Marco Vs Kizaru Novels & Stories

"And I don't need his permission to defend myself from you." Marco let out a harsh, humorless chuckle. "Let's see it then." Without another word, he closed the distance between us with terrifying speed. He didn't hold back his mass. He lunged forward, his massive hand shooting out to grab my weapon arm. I tried to pivot smoothly just as I had done with Alex, but Marco’s sheer physical strength was entirely different. Before I could completely shift my weight, his fingers locked around my forearm like a steel vice. With a brutal twist, he forced my wrist downward, sending my dagger clattering loudly against the rubber floor.

Edward said, looking proudly at Marco, who was now just looking at them with his flat and cold gaze. "Is that so, but I should be able to compete with him," the man replied, who for some reason often raised his voice to challenge Marco. It seemed that he was not too intimidated by Marco's aura itself. "Is that so? You have ambitions that are too far-reaching. You always want to fight, but in the end, I will be the winner," Marco said, making everyone aware that the man, who was Marco's cousin, was named Jacob.

My knight just got obliterated by one of his smug rooks. Marco glances up with a grin that’s become familiar. “Why? Miss him already?” I narrow my eyes. “If I did, I’d schedule a lobotomy.” He chuckles, but there’s something off about it. A flicker behind the sarcasm. I sit back and fold my arms. “Well?” “He’s away,” Marco says casually, moving another piece. “Job stuff.” I frown. “Job stuff, huh?” Which includes what? Killing people? I try to convince myself: no, Zeke is not out there murdering people like it's a hobby.

Jade simply nodded and she was released. "Wow Cziro, how do you manage to put up with such a tough girl?" Jade asked while rubbing her neck. "Well truth is-" "Marcus has never lost to me in battle, granted we have only fought once, but when you fight against someone who does not even break into a sweat when you give it your all, well, it is obvious who the winner will always be." "But I-" I tried to speak but I was just interrupted by Arisa. "Besides, when you manage to go against all of these guys including that ex-general, well I know I don't stand a chance."

But it wasn't that easy; now he had a new rival. Beating Leonardo is already impossible; now comes a new figure who is so powerful and so attractive, like Luka. “Hahah, you take it easy. I'm not a man who likes to cheat; we'll fight in a fair way.” Luka laughed when he saw the displeased look on Marco's face. “No need to fight; I already know we're not evenly matched. You're not the right opponent for me.” Marco had given up and admitted defeat before trying.

Nico needed to know he'd have to kill me to get Amara. Marco stood stock still while I paced . "Tell me again how she slipped past you." I muttered lowly and sat down ,my glass in hand. I drilled needles into him with my eyes.It was useless.Marco has never been fazed by my intimidating aura. "You've seen how adept she is at martial arts.She knees me in the groin for god's sake man.Sorry I wasn't up and running a second after she did that to me." I sprang from my seat and walked up to him.Marco didn't budge.Marco was the most ferocious fighter I've ever seen.No way a woman made it past him that easily.

Max grumbled. “Are you in that big of hurry to die?” Marco returned the smirk as he circled his prey. “You aren’t wolf enough to kill me.” Max taunted. “Actually, YOU aren’t wolf enough.” Marco allowed Jax to surface and joined with him. Marco’s hand shifted into a claw, and he swiped at Max’s chest cutting into his flesh from his left shoulder down across to his right pelvis. “Did you think you really you were going to get away with taking the most important treasure in my life!” Marco growled slashing again, making contact with Max making him hiss again as his blood flowed from his chest.

Each time he has laid eyes on Marcos since yesterday, his wolf, Kaiser, kept struggling to make an appearance and fulfil the promise of eating him up alive, and if Marcos goes out of line today, there’d be no stopping Kaiser. Weighing his options, Marcos shoulders slumped in defeat. The strength gap between him and Devon was not extremely wide, but the strength gap between his wolf and Kaiser cannot be comprehended. The fight would be over as soon as it starts. “Coward.” Ketura seethed once she noted that Marcos has already given up on the fight before it started. “You are just going to let him keep your mate hostage?” “You didn’t seem to mind when you made me a puppet for your stupid reveng

"Who are you punching, is it the air? Who is really your opponent, me or the air we both can't see? Hey brat, just tell me if you're going to fight in the air and I'm leaving here. I don't have time to baby sit you." "You're stupid!" Marco answered him and then he tried to punch Kenzo again but Kenzo didn't move so fast that he couldn't even hit a strand of his hair. "D amn! You're wasting my time!" Kenzo said as he collapsed and he was the one who threw Marco's punch, he hit my jawline so Marco fell to the ground again. My partner coughed up blood. I panicked a lot, that's why I stood up and didn't move anymore, it's a good thing Kenzo's body guards didn't stop me.

I fought back on instinct, kicking, twisting, but another shape lunged… It never reached me. The night suddenly turned into something that I could have never imagined. Marcel moved like something unleashed. I saw flashes through the pain, bodies crashing into trees, bones breaking, snarls cut off abruptly. He didn’t fight like a man protecting territory. He fought like a weapon fulfilling its purpose, every strike final, every movement devastating. For me. By the time the last body hit the ground, the forest had gone deathly quiet. I tried to push myself up, wanting to run. My strength failed me, not allowing me to take one step forward.