One Punch Man Innocent Smile Novels & Stories

"He smiles slightly when he notices that I have been charmed by his touch. Then, he takes a bucket and fetches water from a tap at the back of the room and he throws the water towards the guy, who wakes up startled immediately." Welcome back, we have not yet finished playing, but right now we have an audience, so don't make me look bad in front of the blondy. The man turns his face away from him and looks at me. I'm sorry, Miss Penny I really do. TRUE...... He doesn't finish talking When Raymond gives him a painful punch in the other side of his face with an amazing brutal force.

The thing that shocks me the most is that he smiles a big toothy grin – a smile that is innocent , a smile that did not belong to a murderer. “ There there little one… You need to start getting used to this – because I can guarantee that this will be the last time that you see me kill someone because of you…” he says smiling that big toothy grin , his mood jovial. He resembles a jovial and patient father telling his little daughter to eat her vegetables so that she will grow up to be strong and healthy. “Be – because of me?” I ask him

I frowned at the reaction of the four of them, but the surprise returned when I saw the man I kicked earlier smiling, Dom also noticed it, so he was suddenly alarmed. "I'm sorry, but we have to leave now, if you want to accept her offer you already know what to do, may you all have a good night" I couldn't take my eyes off that man especially when he suddenly looked at me after he smiled foolishly. “Did you see his face?”, I asked him without removing my sight from that guy earlier "Of whom?", He said pretending to be confused, you can't fool me Dom "The guy we punched" "What about that guy?"

The girl who was pinned to the wall smile with happiness. Before anyone of them said anything another big shot came on the face of the man. Then there were endless punches and kicks on the man’s body. The clubhouse-man was standing unharmed as he watched the man lying in pain. He had an evil smirk on his face. His eyes were hidden under his cap. The man turned around to leave when the girl hugged his arm stepping on the person on the ground.

Inhumane. Then, within the blink of my eyes, Aeden was in front of the tortured man. I frowned when I noticed one of his hands wore a punching instrument. His other hand held the cigar that blew smoke and rested in between his lips. “Sorry,” the man pleaded for his life but Aeden’s calm demeanor didn’t weaver. His face was emotionless. His back muscles flex through the fabric of his shirt as he circled around the guy. “I’m so sorry prophet,” he let out a loud and agonizing pain when Aeden brutally punched him on his face and I saw a few of his teeth fly out of his mouth, mixed with his blood.

Yamamoto replied, “If that’s the case, then we shall follow the rules that you’ve just set. Come at me!” Charlie smirked. He did not need any form of preparation. All he needed to do was to throw a gentle punch at Mr. Yamamoto. In the eyes of laymen, the fist looked so gentle, as if he was just fooling around with his good pal Mr. Yamamoto.

He had the audacity to smile at me. When I didn’t smile back, his smile widened until his teeth were on full display. Despite the urge to punch him, I couldn’t help but smile back at the asshole. His hands around my waist lowered and gripped my backside. For once, I was thankful we were underwater and he couldn’t hear the gulp that I knew would have been audible. I shook my head and pulled my arms from his neck. I meant to punch him hard but my hand bounced off of his chest.

He grunts through his raspy voice. “But it is you. And you won’t let any other man fight me.” I remind him. He smiles and suddenly I’m tossed over him. He pins me down in the dirt as I smile. “Your not supposed to enjoy this. This is serious.” “I blame you. Your so cute. But anyone else I would have repeated the throat punch then used the heal of my foot to crush it completely. How is that?” I ask and he smiles while having me pinned under him. “Good job mate.”

Xolvion couldn't help recognise the voice and looked up, snapping out of his deep thoughts to see the men who had beaten him to near death the other day. "Fuck me, he's still alive!" Another of them said not believing it. "I've got a bone to pick with you, Ya little shit!" The bald one with three teeth shouted before he ran at Xolvion, raising his fist to punch him with all of his might. Xolvion smiled before he caught the mans punch in the palm of his hand. Surprising all of them by doing so. "Not this time," Xolvion said with a wicked grin, having powered up a lot since the last time they had met.

Pomona remarked, her smile wide. "One more time!" Cassian backed away and gave a loud roar before propelling himself forward at Pomona. This time, his punch was so strong that the air whistled around his hand. "Not bad," Pomona said as she grabbed his fist one more time, but at the very next minute, she let out a blood-curdling scream.