Reze Chainsaw Man Novels & Stories

I tried to cover myself again, but my hands remained stiff by my sides, like some external force was stopping me from moving. Reis watched me from his throne-like chair at a distance. The moment my body was fully exposed, his fingers tightened around the armrest. Instantly, the man reacted. His fangs slipped out, his eyes gleamed dangerously, and his nails sharpened. I tried my best to focus on his golden eyes instead of the sudden bulge straining against his pants.

He muttered and signalled to the boy holding the chainsaw. The boy nodded and turned it on; the loud sound of the engine filled the air, same with the thick smell of Wolfsbane. "You smell that old man?? That's wolfsbane so hold onto something because it's going to hurt badly!!" He screamed out to him so he could hear well due to the loud noise coming from the chainsaw. The remaining boys around them walked over to Benjamin and held him down like he would have been able to struggle out of the chains. Then, one of them forced out his right broken arm while he screamed louder.

But Cale could see the stress fractures in the third link, invisible to the human eye but glaringly obvious to his Reaper sight. A thin, grey thread—a potential accident—was coiled around it. Not fatal, but heavy. If it fell, it would break legs. It would crush ribs. "Not tonight," Cale whispered. He grabbed a chair. He dragged it under the chandelier. He stepped up. He reached up and touched the chain. He didn't have tools. He didn't need them. He pushed his thumb against the fractured link, applying a specific, supernatural pressure. The metal groaned. The molecules shifted, fusing back together, healing the fracture.

The entity’s form wavered as Kael drove past it, ignoring the tendrils tearing at his sides, the pain burning through him. Step. Step. Step— He reached Ren. Up close, the chains looked worse. They weren’t just binding him. They were… feeding on him. Dark energy pulsed through them, draining something vital, something essential. Kael’s chest tightened. “Hang on,” he whispered. He raised his blade— And brought it down on the chains. The impact rang out, sharp and jarring—but the chains didn’t break. They absorbed the strike. “What?” Kael breathed. Behind him, the entity laughed.

I scramble backward, crab-walking away from them, my vision swimming. "Bitch!" The second Reaper draws a knife. "I'll gut you!" He lunges. I brace myself. I have no weapon left. The knife in my boot is gone. The keys are in the man's skull. Then, the air splits. WHISH-CRACK. A sound like a whip, but heavier. Metallic. The Reaper with the knife stops. He looks down. A heavy steel chain is wrapped around his neck. The links are thick, rusted, biting into his flesh.

Luciano’s POV “Did you fix the chainsaw?” Lindsie looks up from the tool, his fingers slick with dark fluid. He gives the cord a sharp pull. The engine coughs, sputters, and then settles into a rhythmic, angry growl that vibrates through the concrete floor of the basement. He holds it up, the metal teeth catching the overhead light. It is ready. I should be focused on the task, but my mind is still echoing with the sound of Alanza’s laughter.

he seriously mentions. I nodded there. The sounds were becoming loud, but it's just lessen when the Emcee stated the remarks. I don't know why the bitterness kept biting me as I watched Alforo and I move away from the band. He joined Seniors chairs, and I had no buck there. But the way he stated his words, it drives me to be curious. I just regained consciousness when I noticed Rex approaching me. He smiled shyly when he handed his hand to me. I can see Demi sniffing there. I drifted my eyes then get the hand of him in mid air.

I turned pale when his erect manhood exposed in front of me. He smirked at my reaction. "Scared baby?" "I-it's freacking big," I commented. I'm not good at math but if I measure his weapon I can say it's almost 9inches. "I-it won't fit. I-I don't think my pearl can take it all," I continued. He's not just long, it's also fat. I don't know when I became a mathematician but I felt like he’s three fingers wide. He briefly laughed before slowly crawling over me. He kissed my neck then licked my chest, with that, the fire in my body started to flame again.

The cavalry can be seen at a bit of distance. But instead of following them, Reza goes straight into the woods in his front. The trees of the dense woods are very tall. Sprouts of many branches are swinging towards the ground like a rope. As he waits in the woods, the sound of hooves keeps getting lower. He grips a sprout in his hand as the sound of cavalry comes back again and keeps increasing. Behind the cart, the last of the two men riding a horse comes into his view. With the rope-like sprout, he swings from this side of the road to the opposite side. A man is clutched in his hands. Reza throws the man on reaching the other side which is also dense woods.

I couldn't help but think everything was going as planned. "You only 2 soldiers matty even if one appear to be a hybrid, I'm insulted"i made a fake hurt face. He ignored me and started to take off my chains after he secured a metal collar and chain leash as well as hand cuffs. I looked over at the other humans who were staring at us with horror on there faces I made eye contact with reese and winked at her making her hope in her eye grow larger.