Masamune Kun No Revenge Novels & Stories

I leaned in and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her in for a hug. "Thank you for being the best guardian anyone could ask for," I said as I pulled away, wiping my tear-stained cheeks. Sophia pulled me close, her grip tightening around me. "We'll get through this," she whispered, her voice steady yet filled with worry. "I'll help you in any way I can, but don't let this quest for revenge change who you are." Her eyes, full of concern, locked onto mine. "I won't, Auntie Sophia," I promised, trying to sound confident. She nodded slowly.

“But it will give the gang an edge. We’ll have something against all of them. Not even Red Dawn can compare” “I second that” Kenji said. He turned to Megumi. “You have a plan”. “Yes I do” she said. “What is it?” Sachi asked cautiously. “It’s not something crazy, is it?” “No it’s not. A completely hundred percent sane”. “What is it?” Sachi asked. “Maybe now I can get my revenge faster than I already set” she said. Sachi was silent. “Takashi can help me get my revenge in the most painful way possible and I can help him in the end”.

She whispered to her own self. "What?" He asked her loud and clear. "So you are from that mafia gang, Stalza." She screamed on top of her lungs since she was scared. And to her reaction, the men around her pushed their ammunitions further to her throat. "Hehe," his eyes lit up, "That's right princess. I am from that dirty mafia gang everyone is talking about." He got up and spread his arms, as though he was trying to say that he own the entire world,

Antonov stepped toward me and grabbed my arms. "And what are you going to do if you go back now... Who will believe your words when you look nothing like Eve Sanchez... There are many ways to get back at those who wronged us Scarlet, but the best way to truly punish is to drag it out and make the culprit wish he or she was dead... I can help you get your revenge if that is what you want, all you have to do in return is live as Elde's daughter and love her as if she's your mother. Will you do it or not"

Samarah hurriedly shifted back to her human form, not caring about the burn on her hands and her body, from touching the chandelier. Her hands were dripping with blood, but she couldn't worry about it. She turned her back and hurriedly went in Ash's direction, only to see Thalia, standing in front of Ash, who was unconscious, and his whole body was covered with wounds that were slowly healing. "Thalia!" Samarah gritted her teeth and glared at Thalia in anger. "Don't you dare touch him!" Thalia's lips curled up, and her grin raised all up to her ears. "You've already lost, Samarah. The moment you soften your heart and half-heartedly plan your revenge, you have already lost me!"

“The middle-aged man also fits the fatherly role. I wasn’t sure earlier, but now that someone’s here, if you want revenge, it’s possible.” Malina was stunned. "Revenge?" Amelia’s gaze fell on her face, and her hand seemed to pass through Malina, gently touching two tiny figures. "Only by dispelling your resentment can you reincarnate." "Whether you want revenge or want him to bow and apologize, I have a way." Malina stared blankly, looking almost cute. "So, you didn’t lie to us?" "Of course not. But the person who came in is indeed my helper." Amelia smiled lightly. "If he didn’t come, I couldn’t help you with revenge. Now that he’s here, it’s easy to do things in secret."

And that scares me. I knew about this attack— I knew it would happen but I stupidly fell into it again. My palms are sweaty. Is this how you want to get your revenge? By falling for stupid ploys like this? If I could easily fall for something like this; how many more issues will I have in the future? No. Not like this. I look at the masked man deep in his eyes. I see them twinkle underneath the soft moonlight. “How much shall I pay you then? To clear that passageway for me?”

There, among the routine alerts, was a new notification—a text message that read simply, “This isn’t over, Aurora. You’ve just lit a fuse.” In that moment, the triumph of her revenge twisted into uncertainty. Aurora’s mind raced with possibilities. Was this the desperate clamor of Dorian’s remaining loyalists, or something far more sinister? The anonymity of the message sent a shiver through her spine. It was as if the darkness itself was speaking—a dark promise that her actions had unleashed a chain of events beyond her control.

”Even so, I don’t intend to fall that easily, my friend,” breathlessly answered the Japanese fighter with a heavy accent. The assassin viewed the heavily panting man, now without his robe since it was already cut into ribbons even before the fifth minute of fighting was over. He knew he was just playing with his prey, though he knows how foolish that can be. Admittedly, he couldn’t help doing so while gloating at his opponent’s helplessness. It was the perfect kind of revenge for the murderer, knowing how much he has lost due to his target's numerous interferences in the past. ”That’s good then… because I intend to extend our fight and bleed you to death instead of directly killing you.”

Ash took two rapids steps back and braced himself on the ground with one hand. Kenzo took the same two steps back. He then fixed his gaze upon Ash. “Kenzo Harusame!” Ash shouted Kenzo’s name! The battle sword that he had just fought against his opponent with was still trembling slightly. Kenzo replied, “Maru Harusame, did you kill him?” “You’re talking about that bounty hunter of Yamafuji Sai?” Ash smiled as he stood up. “That’s right. I killed him. But, I don't believe you came here today to avenge him. I didn't expect a person like you, a grandmaster figure of Japan Kendo, would accept this kind of underground bounty mission for money.”