Naruto Pain Speech Novels & Stories

I said with an icy voice and everyone all turn so quiet. I do not care anymore if they will think I am a terrible person. The pain I am feeling is worse than it anyway… it feels like I am dying. My body is so painful and my wounds are throbbing, especially the one in my arm. I shake my head when my vision is starting to blur then I feel that wetness on my arm. Mera clicks the slide and I just stand there holding myself steady as I regain some of my strength and gather a few of my patience. Everyone is so silent until the end of the slide.

(…as though it was something meant to be devoured) The experience had been excruciating, a literally blinding white-hot flare of seemingly never-ending pain. And whenever he was so sure he was so close to passing out from the sheer pain alone, he’d feel the same nauseating feeling of its powers washing over him, crawling all over his skin, fixing his eyes good as new. “No, little knight,” he hears it laughing, voice murky but still there, “…you will not get a reprieve from the pain, not in your own terms. I want you lucid for this. I want you alive.”

"It's worth it!" Kito Yun was holding his stomach in pain, the young master's blows were never gentle even when he received them, he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. I'm lucky that my stomach dropped a little more and I'm dead, I don't know if the bad boy at school is okay, the owl that day was also very painful. You even thought that the mimosa could not sing anymore, the young master is so evil.

“You are choking me, if you want to kill me, then I would prefer you doing it easily and not adding more pain to my already pain infested life.” “What did you say?” Ronan asked, slowly releasing me and I looked away not being able to say what I had been through. Never would anyone hear my tragic life experiences and use it against me like I'm worthless and useless to everyone. “That came out wrongly, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me,” I said, smiling to soothe my tear gland that was about to burst from how long I have been holding everything in.. “Speak or I would force you into speaking from intense pleasure.”

“What are you feeling?” I gritted my teeth, my voice breaking with the force of my agony. “I can’t… it’s killing me…” Another wave of pain gripped me, and I could barely speak through it. “Zee, listen to me,” Dalton said, his voice cutting through the haze of my pain. “Fight it. You’re strong. Fight the pain.” I tried to speak, but another scream tore through me. The heat was unbearable, my skin burning, my bones aching. It was as if everything inside me was being pulled apart. I couldn’t think, couldn’t focus on anything.

Cries of pain could be heard then. Naoto’s entire body was twitching as white foam seeped out of his mouth. He seemed like he was in deep pain, as if someone had stabbed him through the heart. The arrogant, heinous, and brutal Naoto was in agony. He could only scream and tremble using the last of his strength. He couldn’t even beg for mercy. A sight like this was way worse than death. “Young Master Takei!” “What’s going on here?!”

I asked, my voice cracking. He hesitated. His lips parted, closed, opened again. His fingers twisted together tightly in his lap. When he finally spoke, his voice was faint— soft, but so heartbreakingly sincere it carved straight through me. “It’s… it’s a habit,” he whispered. “I’m used to being in pain. It feels weird not to be. Pain is how I know I’m still alive.” The words hit like a physical blow. For a second, I couldn’t breathe.

and more beautiful…’’ ‘’What do I do now…’’ Naran slowly moved his face to Niru and blushed, but he accidentally lost his balance. He fell on Niru’s body, then suddenly… A loud noise sounded to Naran’s ear. ~GRRRRRRR! -The growl of a hungry stomach. ‘’AAaaaaa!’’ He screamed in pain. ‘’The pain is back! The pain is b-… Wait what happened… Naran? Why are you here?’’ Naran is in a shock after Niru woke up, that his body froze, he can’t move- also because of what he tried to do to Niru while he was unconscious.

a voice said, cutting through the fog of pain like a beacon of hope. I strained to focus on the speaker, trying to make sense of the words that were being spoken to me. It was a familiar voice, one that brought a glimmer of comfort amidst the turmoil that raged within me. "I-I can't... it hurts," I managed to choke out, my voice barely more than a hoarse whisper. Each word felt like a struggle, as if I was trying to push through a thick fog that threatened to suffocate me. But despite the agony that consumed me, I couldn't shake the feeling of gratitude towards the person who was trying to comfort me, even in the midst of my suffering.

If I could open my eyes and speak well, I would have told him fuck you, but speaking is a luxury I can’t afford right now, so I just settle for a loud groan. “I don’t feel comfortable touching you when you’re in pain, we’ll get to that after the pain subsides.”