Mikasa Death Stare Novels & Stories

Her eyes were constantly twitching in utter disbelief. Ellie Palmer’s face had lost all color. She could not even utter a single word. The other experts from the Island Nations frantically changed their expressions, as though they just saw a real ghost. They were not scared because Masao was killed. They were scared because of Harvey’s terrifying strength. If they could accept the fact that Harvey killed Grayson Parker with just a single slap… Masao being sent flying with the same slap was just too much for some of them.

They say a man’s life flashed before his eyes when he is staring death in the face; well, I say it is bullshit. All that is staring me in the face are the barrels of four Rugers. Now, did I foresee this happening? Well, of course, I did not come here to have a goddamn tea party. What was a casual exchange of threats has now only stepped up one level to where Mason and I are having our heads blown off. Yet, Vic underestimates my determination.

My eyebrows pulled together, being face to face with him, he does look so familiar. "Well, I didn't want any disturbance as we talk," Nikolas said as he tucked his gun back in. I can't believe it was only yesterday when I snatched the gun from his hand before he almost killed himself. "Let's talk then," Marcel said before he walked to the couch and sat down, not once bothered by the two dead bodies in his living room. "Where is Frank?" He tried to hide his smile as he took a sip of his drink, "And why would I know that?"

And I wouldn’t be surprised if Cassie is the one who threw it. “Who the hell are you?” The guy who owns the ash gray hair asked. His question made me smirk. “I’m your Death.” I said. We all looked at each other seriously. No one's blinking. We we're shooting daggers at each other with our looks. Everyone's so quiet. But my look stayed on the other guy. D**n this guy.

Instead, the system gave me a new notification. 'This body will die in three days, so you may return to your original world then.'

Which apparently, he would not go unnoticed, and he stopped at YouTube, where after winning, but free products from all the merchants of the free fare of thanks and photos with children, when they managed to get into the car, in which they were having lunch together receiving curious looks from several people, Tsuki Miki Delphos with a Suzaku demon. When they went on a date, at that time, when they returned to the mansion at the end of the day, when Kojin was waiting for them already knowing everything and the news that he rolled thousands of views, in which it was night anyway and he went towards the room and the clock put the password and opened it and went down the stairs accompanied by I

All I could see as I sat there was her lifeless face staring up at me. A faint chuckle roused me from my thoughts, echoing maliciously off the stone. Across the cell, Yuri sat, his smirk unyielding—a viper basking in the poison of his own making. My promise whispered in the confines of solitude echoed fiercely in my mind: if death were to be my fate, I would drag Yuri down with me. I would kill him with my own hands and enjoy watching the life drain from him.

It was unbelievable for him to see him standing with the same prideful look on his face. "Yes, I am..." Marcus smirked. Tom stood up from the ground, he came closer to see if his eyes were playing tricks with him but it was true. Marcus is not dead. And if he got his hands on Tom it means he knows about Louis and Isabey. It means they are fucked up.

then I left from where I came in, but he held my arm. "Wait! Whose death did you see?" Breathing heavily, I turned my face to where I sensed he was. "If you don't leave me alone, Prince Daisuke Maël Maximillian," I started. "I'm going to take off my blindfold and see your fucking death! Do you want that? Because I wouldn't mind!" He released my arm and took two steps back. "As a Prince of this Kingdom, I order you to-" look at this annoying guy, can you believe him?