Novel & Cerita Mitsuya Tokyo Revengers

"I can't believe you're still being so delusional even when you're barely alive, Suzanna—just focus on staying alive instead! "Let me teach you a lesson on behalf of your lousy parents—I'll show you what it's like to be respectful of others!" One of them started breaking the tendons in my arm, while the other continued to kick at me. Pain shot through my entire body, and I struggled to back off. However, Larry pinned me down with a vicious stare before slapping me. He spat, "How dare you try to run! I'll make sure you pay for the wounds your men inflicted on Ms. Cindy! You'd better stay here and endure the beating!"

The sympathy Camille felt a moment ago was long gone. Warriors came closer in case anyone would like to attack their Queen. - I can see you are doing great. - Camille smirked. Her words made a few witches hiss, but she did not bother to look at them. - You had your fair share in bringing us to this state. - The witch who spoke about revenge looked at her. - I am sorry, but who are you? - Camille glanced at her with curiosity. This one could be the most dangerous. - Callista. - There was a short answer.

he replied with a cool expression. "Everyone go and work!" he hushed to his workers. Everybody left the hall without a lot of movement. As the hall emptied, Tsu Lian placed his hand in his pocket and was looking at the details of how work will be held in the parchment his father left him. "Tsu Lian, it is time to have my revenge." Lin Zoe murmured. "I will be your trust in your eyes but your killer in the back. You will give me all your secrets and submit them to me but I will make you fall from the highest of mountains." she smiled ruthlessly with evil dark eyes.

Disgust and revulsion for herself filled her. Who was she? Tamara turned off the shower and stepped out into the bathroom, staring at the limp reflection in the mirror. The woman stood with her blond curls limp all over her face. Her eyes were red and sunken. She was foreign, the only trace of Elena in her green eyes. Marco had been right about one thing. The revenge plan was eating her soul from the inside out. The mere thought of her best friend had Tamara in another round of sobs. Without thinking of the consequences, she grabbed the bathroom robe and tied it at the waist.

"Sorry, I'd like you to fill me up with gas first, I have urgent business." The staff looked at me with an annoyed look, and at that moment I heard someone yelling loudly: “Hey! What are you doing, I'm the one who came first, do you believe I'll beat you to death right now?!" I pulled down the windshield and haughtily said, “Why are you so angry? I just refueled for a moment and then left.” The man cursed a vulgar sentence, got out of the car, and kicked my car hard, "You, get out of the car right now!"

The other young werewolves cheered as the echoes went through the trees. "Go, Sophia! Show them your stuff!" yelled Ash, one of her closest friends and also part of the pack, tall and powerful, his dark brown hair glinting in the moonlight. "Look out! Here I come!" she giggled, tripping him into a gentle tumble, landing lightly on her feet. "Good one!" Ash clapped, grinning from ear to ear. Just then, her best friend, Daniel, joined the training circle. He had sandy blonde hair and bright blue eyes that sparked mischievously. "See that? I can do it better, I bet!" he teased jollily.