Novel & Cerita Rengoku X

Standing in the doorway—Antonio Franches, gun raised, his gaze cold and murderous. "Touch her again, and I’ll send you straight to hell." The Final Standoff Antonio’s custom Desert Eagle-Silencer was locked onto Renjiro’s head. The tension in the room was suffocating, every breath heavy, every second stretched thin. Cassandra could hear the pounding of her own heart, still trapped in Renjiro’s iron grip. Renjiro—known for his merciless brutality, for his fearless nature—smirked. Slowly, he unsheathed his prized katana, the blade gleaming under the dim lighting.

I wonder if I will ever be as easy going about all of this as they are. A growl rumbles up from Kenji’s chest, his eyes changing to the obsidian color that signifies that his Lycan, Ren, has pushed towards the surface to inspect the situation. “I am going to kill that puny bloodsucker!” Kenji’s voice comes out gruff sound, his voice overlaying with Ren’s as the struggle for control is made clear on his face.

Everyone groaned as well as yelling out of pain. I, together with the Malemyns who are fighting the monster, are all wounded. Riku is currently triggering his Redo. And so Akhur. I moved my head and look at Jevro's location, my heart jumped out of my chest when I saw him kneeling on the floor while looking at the monster. His eyes are half red.

re[iled Aunty Berek, making Rengganis frowned. Rengganis looked at Kayana. The man continued avoiding his opponents attack like a drunken man. His move was quick and his body seemed flexible. He could bend, look up to the side and then roll his back inety degrees backwards without overtuning. Rengganis scratched her head watching Kayana who was more like playing his opponents. “Hahaha, you missed! You can’t even touch me!” Kayana sneered, laughing. “Watch out you, damn it!” cursed one of the men.

"Japan has another Luna?" Tatsuya, sitting stiffly among the Predators’ reserves, paled. His heart dropped into his stomach. “No… Renji… you idiot. Now everyone knows.”, "Fuck " he quickly gets up, going outside to make a phone call, murasame watching him as he leaves.

Water bucket hovered, dripping prelude to hell. Kenji stood predator still, porcelain sleeves rolled to elbows exposing a dragon tattoo coiled taut, obsidian eyes locked on the traitor with surgical calm. No suit now—just a black shirt clinging to lethal lines, katana sheathed at hip, unnecessary. His hand gripped the hose steadily, accenting gravel-velvet lethal. "OmegaTech. Names. Amounts. Or we continue." Rourke spat blood-flecked defiance, broken nose swelling purple. "Fuck your empire, Sato. Go to hell."

Shadow’s eyebrows shot up. “No one supposed to see them unless, they’re one of us,” Ren finally broke his silence. “When you said one of us, what’s that supposed to mean, Ren? What are you exactly?” Nirvana asked. “Our late Sensei Taiyo called them Reika and Kenshin.” When Ren undid the cufflink on his left wrist, the hair at the back of my neck started standing. He pulled the sleeve up his elbows and showed his glowing tattoos written in Japanese. My guess was they were runes, too. He ran his palm on the runes, causing Zarah and me to gasp. “Now you can see them. These are Fujin and Kazeshi.”

Ren. He has the same ice-blue eyes. The same slit pupil. But the sensation is different. The tanned skin. The wild raven hair. The restrained, coiled elegance. He’s as tall as Iken. As built as Sokin. But there’s something else. Something lethal in the grace. In the quiet. Ren is different. Terrifyingly so. He speaks to Tien in Yon. I usually pretend not to understand, but my I’m sure the flinch if not gag to his noxious and overwhelming presence betrays it.

former teammates. His current master Rias Gremory also most of his teammates are his beloved, Akeno Himejima, Asia Argento, Koneko Tojou, Xenovia Quarta, Ravel Phenex, Irina Shidou, Rosseweisse... aside from the girls there are also the boys who are his friend Yuuto Kiba and his kouhai Gasper Vladi, There's a lot more of girls who liked him but he never knows such as Kuroka also known as Koneko elder sister, Serafall Leviathan 1 of the current mao, Gabriel from the angel faction and many more but they don't have the time to confess after sealing the trihexa they have been busy.

- A day Later- . Ren was in his room as the Followers were training in the living room. A person approached his door and gently knocked. *Thunk Thunk.* It was Four. "Come in." Ren answered. He just finished circling his Ion energy. He was now rank 5 thanks to their sickness that he had taken. Borderline on hitting into 6th rank. "What is it Four?"