Rimuru Death Novels & Stories

He spoke calmly, "He's dead." Aurora was shocked. She asked, somewhat incredulously, "You…you killed him already?” She wanted to punish that punk herself. Damon raised his eyes and looked at Aurora, "No, I didn’t. Even if you weren’t feeling too good these past few days, I already knew we naturally needed to punish that bastard but my men found out he died three years ago." “Just two days after the incident, he drowned in a nearby reservoir, the police had an investigation at the time and said that he was drunk and lost his footing and drowned, he had no relatives, so the case was quickly closed."

Himari smiled, "We found the right person Akane! But it will be troublesome if she regained her consciousness completely!" The crazy guy was such a persistent person, he was still attacking Mizu, even though his aim was completely landed in the air. Just then, when she was about to sway his arms again, his thin body immediately flew in the air when the morning star weapon landed on him. The strong impact and spikes killed him instantly. "Oh no, the crazy guy died on the spot. This time the girl vs the brawny man, will this girl still be alive? I'm thrilled to know the result." the host stated excitedly.

Evan smiled, and before anyone could anticipate it, he used the scalpel to stab himself in the heart. Standing beside Evan, I screamed and cried. Countless people walked through me to try and save Evan. Alas, he was indeed an exceptional medical examiner. He knew the fastest way to die. Evan's body continued to twitch slightly. In his final moment, I saw him pointing toward me with his finger. He seemed to have spotted me. Smiling, he closed his eyes, putting an end to the last of his lingering attachment to this world. The situation descended into chaos as another medical examiner shook his head, signifying to Henry that Evan was dead.

He paused deliberately, his eyes flickering ever so subtly in my direction. The room fell deathly silent. Everyone waited, holding their breath for the final pronouncement. "Murder." The word hit like a thunderclap, echoing in the shocked silence. Chaos erupted once more, the noise from the reporters deafening, while online, the live stream chat exploded with comments: "Sabrina is dead!?" "No way! How is this possible?!" "Murder? What is he saying? That Arianna and Charles killed her?" "OMG, this is wild!"

Kiran shouted, and he burst Nakamura's chest with a powerful punch. Nakamura screamed terribly as he was thrown backward, blood spurting from his mouth. With a thud, he fell to the ground, twitched twice, and died. The surrounding ninjas were stunned, not expecting such a powerful attack from Kiran. "He's at his last stand!" Ezaki shouted, trying to boost morale. "Kill him!" Several elite ninjas appeared, finally taking action.

Lucas and Carlos nodded as they got on their feet and moved towards Dante. Mimi walked towards her mum and wrapped her in a hug as Alfredo walked towards Adrian. Mario froze as he put down his phone. "We have a problem, dad," Mario said, taking Adrian's and Alfredo's attention. "What's wrong?" Adrian asked. "Irina is dead," Adrian froze. "What?!" Alfredo yelled, claiming others' attention. "She was shot by De'vora's men," Mario said. "De'vora?" Adrian asked as his heart picked up.

I reached into the cold darkness of his chest, my fingers closing around a small, jagged piece of what felt like frozen glass. ​The fragment fought back. It tried to crawl up my arm, tried to find a new home in my blood. ​"Not today," I hissed. ​I pulled. ​With a sound like a silk sheet being torn, the black glass came free. Miller collapsed into Julian’s arms, his skin returning to a normal, pale pink. The shadows vanished instantly. ​I held the fragment in my palm. It pulsed with a weak, dying light. ​"Is he... is he erased?" I asked, looking at Miller’s unconscious face.

Ryu interrupted Kenji, asking Murakami. "I’m the only one left," Murakami replied. "The only one? Were there others?" Kenji asked, already envisioning how many people he would need to eliminate. "There were some, but the others are dead. Cleared out," Murakami said, his body trembling even more. He knew what Kenji was thinking. "Oh, the dead ones." Kenji instantly knew who Murakami was referring to—those killed by Matsuda, the same person who had almost killed him too.

The subsequent investigation was a slow, excruciating ordeal for Connor. The medical examiner's report was detailed and chilling. "Ms. Sylvia Kline died from massive blood loss combined with silver poisoning. She had been dismembered while still alive, with clear signs of repeated cutting and probing on the wounds, indicating the perpetrator's intent to prolong her suffering. "She had severe tearing in her lower body, from which traces of semen from four different werewolves were extracted. Drag marks, approximately 25 feet long, stretched from the southeast corner of the warehouse to the entrance.

Maybe she doesn't know how to tell me that the man that I love is already dead but she just nodded while crying, telling me that she is telling the truth that Jayvee is gone. I heard cries from outside the room where I and my mom were. I immediately stand up and walk to the door even though I still feel weak. I want to witness with my own eyes what is really going on. I looked around and I saw a bunch of people crying and mourning. What is going on? I asked myself while looking around and listening to their cries. I walk out of the room while my mom is following me. I saw Camille lying dead while her family was crying over her. She has a death tag too like mine.