Naruto Pain Figure Novels & Stories

At first she thought he was bluffing until he brought the iron close to her skin and held it even tighter. "Jude please I am begging you in God's name... Please don't do that." She knelt down and rubbed her sweaty palms together, but he didn't listen to her. He however pushed the silver plated flat end on her skin and supported it with his other hand. The tears she cried that day were fresh. Quite different from the others she had gotten used to. The excruciating pain from the heat of the pressing iron on the back of her hand sent weakening signals to her spinal cord. She kicked her legs one against the other, but he wouldn't stop. She screamed until Junior came running down and threw multip

The bloody Red Humanoid Figure spoke. "Yes! let me be your sidekick! Your slave even, I honestly don't mind, whatever you want I'll do, just let me live please!" Nri Magu's eyes widened desperately. He who had lived for millions of years already, and was the 'God Of War', was now begging wholeheartedly, and weeping maniacally. His frantic efforts of appeals had left his charcoal black skin sweaty and already reflecting the light from the sun. "Hmm.." The Bloody Red-Figure assumed a contemplative pose for a moment before he spoke again "I'm sorry you have to die." With determined eyes, the Bloody Red-Figure proclaimed and ordered his Avatar to move forward.

"Oh, Clara's there too? Clara, let me tell you, tattoos don't hurt at all. It feels amazing. You should try it sometime!" She smiled innocently, every word a challenge. On the screen, the tattoo needle pierced her skin. Off the screen, pain ripped through my body. I convulsed and nearly bit through my tongue. I finally understood what this "gift" was really for. It wasn't a gift. It was a torture device. Kent looked at me writhing in pain, then at the cheerful Violet on the screen. A hint of satisfaction flashed through his eyes. "Clara, look. Violet didn't even flinch. Be stronger."

For him, I can be silent. Dante crouched beside her, his gaze burning, devouring. "Tell me, does it hurt Aria?" His voice was low, velvety smooth, laced with mockery. "Or maybe pain doesn't touch someone like you. When you’ve walked over the bodies of those you've betrayed, pain becomes... nothing." She refused to say anything. Dante tightened his grip on her arm. He let his fingers press deep into her muscle and bone. A test. A warning. Nora forced herself to stay still. Not even a flinch. She had spent a lifetime swallowing pain. What was one more moment?

Kaze then slowly stepped away but after a few steps, his body started shaking and moments later, he collapsed on the floor and started to twitch uncontrollably. He tried to get up but struggled terribly. Pain consumed him as he lay on the floor, his hands struggling to push himself up. “Hehehe. You caught the gas.” The ninja finally came out of the woods, bearing a vicious gaze. His looks concealed his age because he barely looked human. His face was covered in blisters and scars, a few of them were bleeding. It was a horrible face to look at. He glared at Kaze with his vicious eyes, like a hunter who had just gotten his prey. He strolled casually over to Kaze.

It felt as though my very essence was being unraveled, a raw exposure to suffering I hadn't fathomed. I cling to the echoes of sanity, trying to reconcile the surreal pain with reality. Time itself seemed to warp as the ordeal continued, each moment stretched by the relentless agony coursing through my veins. After what felt like an eternity, Nate withdrew his teeth, and a sudden, eerie calm descended. The intense pain lingered, but now it's accompanied by a profound emptiness. It's as if he has drained not just blood but some vital essence from within me. I feel limp and numb, my body betraying any semblance of strength.

-=Ang's Point of View=- I'm experiencing an excruciating pain that feels like my head might shatter. I tried to recollect the events that led to this agony, but the more I forced myself to remember, the more intense the pain became. In a desperate attempt for relief, I shut my eyes momentarily, longing for the pain to dissipate. However, I soon realized that it wouldn't be that simple. After taking a few calming breaths, the throbbing in my head slightly subsided. As I opened my eyes, my gaze fell upon a pitcher of water within reach, accompanied by a comforting pain reliever.

My toes curled as my whole body trembled and I waited for the pain to settle in. There was pain allright. But not the infinte and torturous pain i had expected it to be. i didnt feel my life force draining out of me instead the pain i felt made me fully aware of my existance as my head and my heart beat so healthily, my blood circulating with unsupressbale force. I could literally feel my head cracking open. My breath came out in pants as i tried to blink the pain away. Make it stop..... The pain started to recede a little giving me a short-lived breather. Tiny dot like stars fill my vision as I try to pry my eyes open, It was only then that I noticed the ghoulish figure before me, through b

The five children still connected to seals are walking through it all with blank faces, pulled by compulsion that’s stronger than agony, their bodies moving mechanically toward the Pain entity while tears stream down their faces. Confluence is the only one still standing and he’s walking toward the entity with that same detached curiosity he’s shown since birth, completely unaffected by the suffering radiating off everything around him. “Interesting,” he says conversationally to the Pain. “You’re not actually causing new pain, just amplifying what already exists. Bringing old wounds to the surface and making them fresh. Very efficient use of your nature.” The Pain focuses on him and I can fe

His palm feels numb that he can’t feel it anymore. “What just happened?” Andos asked. Those needles are forming a black giant figure. Alfi and that giant show eerie smiles to him. “Jarum Mysterio! (Mysterio Pin)” Those black needles fly piercing his face. Alfi quickly draws Tipit and slashes Andos” body. Andos tumbles with his hand and head still being pierced by those black needles. He sees Alfi glaring at him with an empty gaze of his. No happiness nor anger on it. It’s just... Empty. Andos tries to pull it out, yet it doesn’t come off.