Mine In Akame Ga Kill Novels & Stories

Her great second niece and my third cousin, on the other hand, has all the bravado with none of the restraint. Kagarra never needed blood weaves to stop a man’s heart in his chest. She does that by looking at one. If that doesn’t do the trick, there’s always those claw daggers of hers that wind up in the vital points of people who don’t even get to blink before they’re dead. No, Shin are not strictly assassins, but Akuma. You have a better chance of sneezing with your eyes open — i.e., physically impossible — than surviving one of the elites that mark you.

He gifts Kagami his table first day he moves into the dorms. Banshee: A metal band, but the screaming has toned down under Kagami's supervision so it's digestable. Akemi - a girl with an abrasive personality, she doesn't realize she should be toning that down around people she likes. She knows she is attractive. Harbored feelings for their old guitar player and now seems to have come to accept Kagami. She has the voice of an angel. She spilled cola on Kenichi's guitar when he didn't return her interest.

“Ye’ve crossed blades with Zaterra, th’ drifter. Wild Card o’ th’ Seven Seas.” Aki wondered. He definitely looked the part. He sported dreadlocks, long side burns, a single hoop earring, a goatee and a vest without a shirt. Aki recalled where she had first encountered him. She had grabbed him by the foot earlier and taken him for a spin before dropping him in the sea. Apparently, he managed to climb back on board. “I’ve a penchant fer rum, cards ’n port revelry.” “Nobody asked for your profile,” Aki said. She rapidly made the hand seal of Jin the Inner Bonds to perform Chounouryokujutsu (Thought-listening). Her eyes flashed white with energy.

The drop of black ink on my palm didn't behave like liquid. It didn't smear; it expanded, forming a perfect, flat rectangle of darkness that mimicked the shape of a smartphone screen. As I stared into it, the image of the "Real" Kaima—the one with the serial number **[ASSET-01-PRIME]**—blinked. Her eyes were bloodshot, and she was surrounded by a thick, viscous fluid. She wasn't in a park. She was in a **Vat**.

His blood tastes awful. "I feel like I just tasted shit for the first time," Ember says, and I agree it is nasty. I feel Ember getting weak, and we shift. I look and see Alex lying on the ground not far from me. He is smiling, but I see the light fading from his eyes. "Nooo... You can't leave me." I yell as I make my way to him. "He has been poisoned with silver. Get them both to the doc." I hear someone say as I begin to lose consciousness. I try to stay awake, but I lose the battle, and darkness takes me.

And for the first time since the night before I spoke without pain. Without panic. Without hesitation. “No.” The word landed. Clean. Cold. Final. His brows pulled together. “What?” “She’s mine,” I said. Silence. Heavy. Immediate. Because that That wasn’t anger. That wasn’t reaction. That was a decision. “You don’t get to stand there and say that after what I saw,” I continued. My voice steady now. Controlled. “You don’t get to come back into this like nothing happened.”

Grenade. Baek nodded. He reached into his tactical vest and pulled out a flashbang. He pulled the pin and rolled it across the floor. BANG. A blinding white light seared the room, followed by a deafening concussive blast. Min swung out. Pop. Pop. Pop. Three headshots. The men behind the sofa crumpled. Min stepped over the bodies. His heart was a cold engine in his chest. He felt nothing. Not fear. Not remorse. Only the mission. Find the vault. Find his father.

Sighed. This feels like an escape from the tiger but bumped into a wolf at the end. But still, I feel more secure to be with him compared to Matt that having a bad habit to released his anger to me physically and worst, mentally. I get rid of the thought that running non-stop in my mind. I thank the driver and ran to the entrance. Dominic POV

” Kartika asked crying. Anggun just smirks and exclaims, “Die! Teknik Jitu: Tambang Intan! (Ultimate Technique: Diamond Mine)” Dropping the diamond. “Megumi! Weapon number 2!” Alfi Commanded Megumi. “What?!” Sobbing Megumi replied. “Hurry! Weapon number 2! Put it on my left hand!” Alfi exclaimed agitatedly. Megumi pun touches the number 2 halation on Alfi”s bracelet and puts it on his left hand, but the diamond has already flattened him perfectly.

The uncertainty made me sad once more. I turned away from the window and glanced around the small one-bedroom cabin. It wasn’t built for two people; it barely had enough space for one. That raised a question—where did he sleep? The thought unsettled me. Then, as if summoned by my curiosity, I saw him through the window. Keiran Ackerman, the Gamma of the Blood Moon Pack, he was walking toward the cabin with a dead deer slung over his broad shoulders. His movements were effortless, his body moving with a lethal grace that only trained killers possessed.