Persona 5 Captain Kidd Novels & Stories

David replied after coming back to his senses. The door was pushed open gently. The first deputy captain of Red Flame Mercenaries, Killer, walked in. “Captain,” Killer greeted respectfully. “What is it?” David asked. “Captain, there are a lot of powerful people pouring into Dark Cape these last two days. There are a lot of them and it’s a little scary.” “Oh? How many?”

"You're literally only two years older. Chill with the old man act." He chuckled and reached over to ruffle my hair like I was still a little kid. "I've got practice," he said, grabbing his hockey bag. "Text me if you need anything, alright?" "Aight, Captain," I muttered, taking a sip of my coffee. Kai Mercer, captain of the Briar Ridge Eagles. Golden boy on campus. Stupidly hot on the ice. And unfortunately, my stepbrother. The same guy I kept having filthy dreams about. I really needed to get my shit together.

I shrunk back into the dirt, shaking so hard my teeth were clicking together, and started begging. “Please,” I sobbed, the tears burning my face. “Don't kill me…” One of the men looked down at me with this awful smirk. “Oh a lady? Why don't we just have our way with her first,” he muttered to the others, his eyes moving over me. My heart stopped, I couldn't even breathe. But before he could step closer, the man standing in the middle slapped a hand against his chest, stopping him. “No,” the leader said, “We need her to pass the information.”

They felt very annoyed by this young man, but his official rank could crush them to bits. This young man was their superior, the captain of the fire phoenix royal family guards, Kirk Lieder. He saw Philip sitting cross-legged in meditation. He pulled out a gun from his waist, walked up to Philip, and put the gun in his hand to Philip's head. Philip stopped meditating and looked up at him. “What’s the meaning of this?” Philip narrowed his eyes at the other party without evading the gun. The captain of the guards smiled and said, “Let me introduce myself. I’m Kirk Lieder, the captain of the guards of the fire phoenix royal family. There has never been a single mistake on my watch, so an uncont

he finally announced dreadfully. “What?” “She?” “Is this a joke?” “So now we are accepting girls?” The boys complained. “Why? Are you scared I might beat you?” I quirked back. “She’s feisty” one of them remarked. “Emory” Coach Jude called and he stepped forward. “This is Emory, he is the captain of the hockey team” “What’s up princess?” He muttered. Coach turned to look at me, “You wanna join the team, I will give you a chance, if you can score a goal against him, then you are free to join the team”

Sandra: Oh! You're a marine! That's so manly. But isn't it dangerous? Victor: Not really. It’s more paperwork than anything else. We’re on the sea most of the time, avoiding enemy waters, so it’s pretty chill. Sandra: That made you ten times more attractive to me. It’s funny, but I feel like you hold an important position, too. Victor: Yeah. I’m the captain. Sandra: That makes so much sense. You looked like you were the boss of something in your pictures. Are you a good captain, though? Take good care of your men?

It's time to call quits. “There's one more thing.” He announces. “I asked for five but there's a soldier who's has been improving since I got here and has what it takes to be in my special squad. June Lipovsky, step forward.” The next thing I see is the blurriness of my vision but I hold back the tears of my immense triumph and victory. I don't know how I managed it but I did. I salute the Captain. I looked into hie eyes that looked like that if an Arctic wolf. There was no approval in them, just cold and emotionless.

A voice came out, causing a hush of silence in the room. Out of the shadows, stepped the least person I expected. He looked way different from how I knew him. And this was the second time I was seeing him today. Jason Myers. What was the captain of the hockey team doing here? In a place surrounded by such men? The fat man's face had instantly turned white. “Mr. Myers. I didn't know she had an affiliation with you.” He stammered, instantly letting go of my hair. Jason's eyes narrowed, “Now you do, and that hand…” his gaze zeroing on the man's hand.

Where did this bad man come from? Just as Cassie was about to tell Javen the man was her elder brother, Skender began to introduce himself. 'I am not a bad man. I am Skender James, the captain of the number one E-sports team in the country, FX.' When Javen heard that his surname was James, his mood improved. 'Are you that Skender? The James Family's eldest son, who is addicted to E-sports.' Skender said thoughtfully, 'I am Skender, the captain of FX, the number one club in the country.'

He snapped a wrist shot into the top corner of the net so hard the black puck rattled violently inside the twine. Ethan slammed his stick against the plexiglass in celebration, cheering. Damon coasted backward, turning toward the stands to wipe sweat from his brow with his glove. His dark eyes scanned the perimeter until they locked onto me standing by the tunnel. Even from fifty feet away across a crowded ice rink, I saw his entire demeanor shift. The ruthless, cutthroat captain melted away. A tiny, quiet smile touched his lips—a private, subtle look meant entirely for me. My betraying heart gave a sudden, painful flutter. I couldn't help it. I smiled back.