Naruto Uses Silent Killing Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“We are always here for you. You know that. We take care of our own, and we protect our own.” He nodded and smiled. “I won’t lie, when you walked out yelling that you were planning on killing Silas…I don’t think I’ve ever had someone get that angry for me.” Finn chuckled. “I mean…we didn’t kill him…” Nate choked on some of the water. “Wait…you actually fought him?” I laughed. “Of course I did! He’s lucky he’s got a golden bond. I would have killed him and not just incapacitated him.”

It's not gonna take eternity to exchange, so why are you being such a dick! The little patience in me snapped when I still didn't get any reply. Me: That's it, I'm going to kill you Ryker, I'm definitely going to kill you. Mark my words. I knew those were empty threats, there was nothing I could do. I fell back on my bed as the cold embraced me. I sneezed twice, I hope I don't get sick. I grabbed my blanket and wrapped it around my small body as my eyelids grew heavy.

​The silence of the cell was absolute, a heavy and suffocating weight that felt like it was pressing the very air out of my lungs. I lay on the cold, sterile floor, Silas’s parting words echoing in my mind like a rhythmic drumbeat. Stop my heart. It was a classic Sovereign technique—the "Death-Sleep" used by the ancient queens of the North to survive the Great Frost or to hide their presence from trackers. But it required a level of internal control and mental stillness that I had never truly mastered. I had always been the fire, the storm, and the explosion. I didn't know how to be the still, frozen lake beneath the ice.

he laughed, tone sinister and lethal. “So fucking wrong! What you thought was Hell before will be a mere whisper of the torment I’m about to unleash on you. And that starts with taking from you that sweet angelic voice everyone loves,” he had sneered. And as his mouth brushed against my ear on that cold steel table, he hissed, “And with no tongue, there will be no FUCKING refusal of this bond, Fiona. My little mate. Your mine - forever and always.” My body shook forcefully as the glint of his blade mocked me, just before slicing into my flesh. Blistering, unrelenting pain followed.

I saw it—the flicker of recognition in her eyes, the split-second doubt. Then, without warning, she pulled the trigger. I heard the soft pop of the silencer through the feed. Lucio’s body crumpled to the floor, the life drained from him in an instant. He was gone. But Sabrina wasn’t finished. She didn’t just kill him. She stood over his lifeless body, her breath shallow, her hand still gripping the gun. Her fingers twitched, like she was waiting for something—waiting for the moment to pass, for the horror to sink in.

And when he spoke, it wasn't Nero, but Faruk-gha- his Beast who made its presence known. Wordlessly, Nero grabbed his enemy's neck and slowly let his flames consume him. Bit by bit, piece by piece, it was excruciatingly slow and painful. The only sound heard in the entire courtyard were Silo's tortured and dying screams. He burned until there was nothing left. A few of Silo's followers, who remained alive, begged for mercy but Nero was no longer himself. He merely snapped his fingers, and they exploded, just like that." Zannicus and pretty much everyone in the room was frozen in horror.

The guy's dying body falls onto the floor. I heard the blast. The silent blast of the gun. I would recognize it anywhere. It came from right next to me... I slowly look at Nara. Her hands are shaking, but her emotionless expression remains the same. That's her first kill... The idiots are shocked, but they don't panic. I guess we should just keep going. "Get the fuck over here." I tell Ishir, ushering him with my gun. He walks over to us and stands behind Nara.

Perhaps, the spear with speed near to a bullet and power near to a bomb was being used back on Kuroyuki surprised her— it grazed her waist, on the armour— where it was cut by the spear. That spear was the last one— the road is clear now. Silent Step Spectre. An upgraded footwork of Silent Step. It’s footwork that erases my sound and presence— but it requires a lot of stamina to move now because of the snow. Since she was stunned, I had to make a bet. The moment I managed to sneak behind Kuroyuki— I swung my blade, aiming to hit her waist, where it was cut. “…Nngh!”

I ranted. “And the gunfire?” he questioned. “Shinobu is dead.” I shrugged, walking into my bedroom. “You… you killed him?” he stammered. “Of course. A lesson needed to be learned. No one pretends to be Kitsune. No one kills in my name but me.” I answered as I calmly began to undress.

I gasp. “For killing your ill-chosen comrades? Come on, Nico. You didn’t want them finding out about you anyway. Deep down, you fully support me silencing them…” The rest of his words trail off into pounding noise pushing against the walls of my throbbing skull, and my eyes flutter shut.