Public Enemies Danny Phantom の小説・ストーリー

Come find me, and I’ll tell you the truth he died to hide. — O.R. Attached to the letter was a photo of my father, shaking hands with Enzo. Allessandro beside them, younger but recognizable. A part of me believes Allessandro is not coming back, but the other part seems to think better. I walk downstairs, notice Emilio, pacing back and forth, pale from blood loss but yet refusing to rest, with his phone in hand checking every minute for a message from his boss. Men like Allessandro never walk into battles expecting to return.

“Ronan.” *** Thoughts??? ***

I couldn't stop staring at the center of the field. At Danny. He was enormous. He'd always been big, but standing there now in the afternoon sun, he looked like something that was built in a lab specifically to cause damage. Wall of muscle. Scar along his left cheek. Same smirk he'd been wearing since we were kids. Less than ten feet away from me. My jaw locked.

I NEED to know who he is, and something tells me I won’t discover much if I approach him as Phantom Reaper. I don’t really even know who I actually am, to be honest. I never indulged in friendships or relationships with others. It’s just always been survival. The only person I had any kind of positive relationship was my mother. I don’t know my father but because of my hair color, I’m fairly certain my father was Christian Bartoa. I know he frequented the slave cells whenever he was bored, and the urge arises so it doesn’t surprise me, but I don’t intend to ever claim him nor carry his surname. The thought of actually SPEAKING to Damien makes me feel a weird sense of anxiety. I’m unsure if i

“Boys, you can relax for a while. The you go back on playing. Okay?” “Yes, hyung.” The boys chorused. Oh, they are really cuties! Then they turn to us. “Hello again, Iyah-noona! Hello, Ayla-noona! I’m Danny, the drummer and a cousin of JD-hyung. Nice to meet you.” Danny introduced himself to Ayla-unnie. “Hello, Danny. Nice to meet you.” unnie said. “And I like your necklace, very fashionable.” She commented. “Thank you, noona.” Danny said with a smile.

Danny's POV The cabin of the car felt like it was shrinking, the air thick with the smell of expensive leather and the terrifying ozone of Chadwick’s rage. I was still holding the burner phone I had snatched from him. "Give me the phone, Danny," he said, his voice a low, vibrating hum that I felt in my teeth. "No!" I shoved it against my chest, right under my silk shirt. "You aren't killing anyone tonight. You are insane and you have a warped sense of humor."

Claire P.O.V Danny has been the Beta and Ethan Randall's right-hand man for nearly two decades. It's quite the perk for Danny; besides being the Beta, he knows the ins and outs of the money-printing business owned by the Alpha, the ruler of The Silver Fire Pack. Danny didn't answer my question immediately. He just stared at me with his light brown eyes—warm and bright colours, especially in the summer. "Is it because the Alpha already has a fiancée that this is bugging you?"

Candice gazed at the crowd "Wayne says the world of the amortals is a fierce and deadly place. These people don't look scary to me." Sabine let out a chuckle "Don't be fooled by their friendly demeanor. The phantoms are as formidable just like any other species. Though I agree that some species are stronger than others, but fighting a phantom would be like fighting air. Can anyone fight air?" she asked then added "Though we are peace lovers, we don't go around looking for trouble." "Speaking of Wayne, can you tell me how you both met?" Candice inquired.

Dante smirked, knowing that my body was feeling like fire with each passing second his skin was on mine, and seeing as he didn’t let go, I knew that he was feeling the same bond. “I am not, I am trying to get you to stop squirming and maybe drop the attitude. Dropping the attitude might take a while, but you not squirming would make things easier for the two of us to talk and end this conflict. Plus, I do suggest that you make your decision quickly because I ordered coffee a while ago and Daniella is coming here with it” he said, keeping his eyes on mine, knowing what he was using against me. “You are a fucking prick” I said, glaring at him as he let me go. I walked to sit on the couch, seei