Otaku Killers Novels & Stories

Fuck. The reminder that my girlfriend is a killer doesn’t sit well with me. Beauty doesn’t seem phased by my question in the slightest as she wipes her mouth and says, “The teaspoon in an ass full of sugar says that the killer we are looking for had time on his hands, as well as a creative idea of torture. Meaning we're searching for someone who used to do that sort of thing, you know, get information, and maybe interrogate people- that sorta shit. Same with the other victims, the nails clipped off, stained fingers. This to me is all leading to people who are choosing their victims, means they have to be nearby, in a central place where it is easy to spot their new target.”

’ Billy’s face lit up with positivity as soon as I uttered the word ‘No’. ‘So, why don’t you want to talk about it my pretty? ‘Because Billy, I am a murderer. I cannot believe that not too long ago, I Petunia just killed two people.’ I stood up from where I was sitting and walked towards the window. I started crying hysterically, almost forgetting that Billy was still in the room. It began to hit me that, two sisters were dead and I was the killer. ‘Okay okay okay, calm down my pretty,’ Billy held me and spoke softly to me. ‘You don’t want your neighbours to know what we had done right? So sit down and just breath.’ He held me gently and placed me on the bed in a sleeping position.

He was the Coretti's Enforcer. If someone weren't paying their debts or if they needed to get a message out through violence or... someone's death. He is who they called. According to the rumors Nino Coretti wasn't a man to play around with, he killed more than a serial killer with anger issues. The last one was leaning against the wall twirling a switchblade in his hand expertly, looking like he was bored with everyone's existence. He had jet black hair and a face that reminded me of a sculpture of Apollo I'd seen on my last visit to the museum. Why were they all so bloody beautiful!

“Just guessing; besides, most killers are male; female killers extremely rare. And these murders are too close together for one person committing random acts.” “And the killers’ have the same pattern. They execute men and women, lacerations discovered on the lower right and left side of the victims abdomen, or under the left breast,” Max said. “Not to mention most men brutally murdered with either gunshot wound to the heads, slashes across the throats, and knife wounds in the rib cage or back.” “You’re right, Max. Sorry guys, that’s all we have to go on for now. But those bastards will strike again, rest assure they will.

All right, let’s start over. My name is Sarah Killian, and I am a professional serial killer. No, goddammit, I am not a mother-fucking assassin, goddammit. Sorry. Again. That was my Tourette’s. I just have issues with assassins. They’re jackasses. Every. Single. Last. One. Jackasses. Let’s just say that it’s no coincidence the word starts with two asses, because one ass is not enough for those douche bags.

The appearance of the three cultivators simultaneously answered questions from the members of the Lotus Guard that had not been answered. “Blood Moon Killer?!” The members of the Lotus Guard simultaneously muttered trembling as they also recognized the three black-robed figures who had just arrived were members of the Blood Moon Killer assassins. In each of its operations, the Blood Moon Killer did not hesitate to kill the witnesses in order to sever information. The Blood Moon Killer is a dangerous syndicate that often troubles the world of cultivators on the Immortal Continent. "What should we do?" One of the Lotus Guard members asked in a trembling voice as the three Blood Moon Killer cul

This hut or cottage, whatever this is, is so small and simple, and quiet now that the pups are no longer in the area. “And?” I swallowed, braced myself for whatever horrible word her tongue might utter. “Kill her.” Delilah’s nose flared. “He wants to kill his mate.” *** My eyes widened after hearing those words. Words that I hardly knew. But all I know is it’s cruel, utterly cruel. Mate. Killing. I don’t understand any of these things. These are all foreign to me. “Delilah, what is a ‘mate’?”

"What the fuck is wrong with you? Are you so blindly in love with Ryu that you can't see the reality? Everything is right in front you. In plain sight. What's stopping you from figuring it out? Why are you so bent on believing that what you had was real? Listen to me pretty boy. It was all planned okay. Ryu coming here and meeting you was all a plan. Every single thing was planned. Ryu will never love a person like you. A fucking murderer" A fucking murderer? "You, your parents, you're a bunch of cold blooded killers. You deserve even worse than this. If they went by my plans, the entire Yamamoto family will be dead by now. That's what you all fucking deserve. The worst kind of death" Cold b

bakit parang tinutusok yung dibdib ko bakit parang gusto kong umiyak ngayon? Dahil siguro ay umasa akong totoo yung sinasabi nya pero fuck asf?!Hindi naman pala sinabi nya lang yun para hindi ko sya patayin at matakasan nya ako,Pero....Papaanongnalam ni investigator na buhay ang si manuel wala akong sinabi sakanya na hindi ko napatay si manuel?

Sabu-sama then says to Hikari. "Hikari Aigami, I know who you are from the very start. I just let you join us because I want to investigate something about you. Is that code was true about you?" Hikari knows what does Sabu-sama means by the code. It was a code that he use as an identity before. That code has been given to him by the hackers. The hackers tell him that the code has its own mean and it was a silent killer. Not an agent and not a detective. It was just someone that kill the people without any weapon. Don't have a feeling. Only have a wish to kill. But even so, that was only the past. Hikari didn't do that kind of job anymore. Even the people hated him or anything. He always want