Rainsford In The Most Dangerous Game นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Then I felt it, that shift in the air so I turned and there he was; the devil in a three piece tuxedo. Felton. He smiled as he walked through the crowd. People moved for him without thinking about it then he stopped in front of me. "You look nervous," he said. "I'm working." "You're hiding." He looked around then he spotted the private viewing room. "Come on." "Felton, I can't just—" He took my hand, pulling me through the crowd while I pretended like all was fine to avoid drawing attention. The sound of the lock clicking made my pulse spike. "You got my gifts?" he asked.

In a battle between gifted, a three-second freeze was all it took to flip the script. Hudson and Jax didn't waste a millisecond. Lightning and ice pierced through the raiders' chests. The tide turned instantly. The brutes were frozen solid before they could even scream. But just as I exhaled, thinking we were safe, the unexpected happened. The scarred leader, with his dying breath, pulled the trigger of his rifle. BANG! A searing, tearing agony ripped through my side. The sheer force of the bullet threw me backward onto the dirt.

The gunshot echoed like a thunderclap, reverberating through the still night air. Fiona's heart leaped into her throat as she pressed her hands against the cool glass of the plane's window. Her eyes widened in horror as she saw Darwin still standing, his gun aimed steadily, smoke curling from its barrel. One of the men who had approached him now lay on the ground, motionless. The second man hesitated, his weapon still drawn but his posture uncertain. Darwin advanced, his movements precise, his voice low and commanding. Fiona couldn’t make out the words, but the other man faltered, lowering his gun slightly.

Black dots clouded my vision as I tasted my own blood in my mouth, all the while, the rain continued to beat down mercilessly on me. My eyes drifted to the Topaz eyed stranger and I watched half dazed as his lips moved swiftly and his nose flared in anger with veins popping on his forehead, I couldn't make out what he was saying over the loud downpour, I continued watched as he pulled out a hand gun from his suit jacket and pointed it at someone without so much as blinking, he pulled the trigger. The booming sound of the gunshot ricocheted over the angry roar of thunder. I struggled to keep my eyes open as a pair of feet shuffled in my direction and I felt hands on me before I gave into the

Their fingers are unnaturally thin, with joints that multiply before my eyes, and nails sharpening into black points that scrape against my skin as I tear myself free again and again. “Stop!” I scream, slamming my shoulder into someone’s chest. They don’t stagger. They don’t even blink. Their ribs open where I hit them, splitting apart like a ribcage made of wet wood, and something dark and crawling peers out before snapping shut again. I gag. This isn’t my pack. This is the Game wearing them. I run faster. The clearing warps around me, trees bending inward, branches stretching like skeletal fingers overhead. The ground tilts sharply, pitching me forward. I stumble, barely catching myse

Four of our men were already dead but there was still a chance for the rest of us to get out of this hellhole of a game. And we did. After the second puzzle, we got to the third and most dangerous one, pelting with burning sulfur. We had no idea where it was coming from but it kept raining down on us and somehow, we were able to dodge it, not until one of the men got pelted with it. I didn't think I was going to forget his screams of help. I was going to be scared by it. We couldn't stop to watch or rescue him but we could smell the burning of fresh skin and the cry of intense pain while running for our lives.

“F*ck! What happened? Didn’t I tell you to be careful?!” “Didn’t you see? That trap fell from the tree. Who would have thought!” “What now? What about the mission?” Morse dragged a crippled foot and said coldly to Rainier. Rainier snorted coldly and said, “I will definitely not dig out their eyes! I will go and save them!” Rainier nervously came to Barnett’s side on the road. He only saw that there were a few beast traps that had not been closed yet hanging around him. It looked very dangerous.

Another roar of thunder rumbled with flickered lightning in the air of Rainford as the whole mountain shuddered like a frightened bird. Between these growls of thunder, a giant animal began appearing out from the corner of the southern-west. The beast was exceptionally well featured with his long black tail and red volcanic eyes that were glistening from the amidst of this half darkened surroundings. Even the rows of white sharp teeth could be seen behind his jaws. His eyeballs seemed incredibly deep and murderous which were emitting an aura of bloodthirsty hungry creature that could slay anyone just in a glance. His sharp claws were leaving footmarks wherever he stepped on this muddy ground

The thunder rolled above the sky with a deafening boom and I could only embrace myself to keep my body warm as much as I could. I wonder if those men will still stack me down despite that the rain washed my scent and that I am totally invisible in the eyes. I wonder if they still have other methods to hunt prey and that terrifies me most, thinking that there's still a possibility that they might catch me once again to bring me back to that miserable place…

His footsteps were now slow after sensing the presence of a single mortal life that was so frightened. Dantley stopped and still raised his rifle, the gunpowder still felt so new on the muzzle of Dantley's rifle that it was probably enough to frighten this trembling man. "It's late enough to hunt deer, don't you think?" Dantley's voice echoing through the forest made the man tremble. He even peed his pants because he had just seen the ruthlessness of a Dantley in front of a Young Master who was highly respected and known to be ruthless in the human world.