Rin Itoshi Kill Novels & Stories

"Sure..." Alright... what do we have here... hahaha. So this Ryzen dude planted a bomb in the middle of the crowd. Hitoshi has about a hundred men hiding around the central plaza. The man who has showcasing Mr. Wissen has been shot, and Mr. Wissen is the only man alive.... haha... everyone is dead, but... I now have a plan. "I've seen enough, Nori... send me back." "I-I can't send you back like this! You're tearing up!"

It wasn’t long however, before something else caught his attention. “ Is that… the Ryuijin?!” He asked in surprise, noticing Mronos had activated the Sintar Tribal Trait in both eyes. “ It’s been ages since I last fought against the Zurvon’s Eye. Not since the last Great Abnormal War, where I killed three Sintar village leaders, all quite adept with that eye. Whereas you’ve only unlocked it’s first stage. Still, seeing it again brings back such good memories.”

Rin was not sure what to do right now except for keeping Matthew held down. ‘What’s causing him to be like this? There has to be someone-’ “Ah!” Rin suddenly felt a prick in her right arm. She glanced at her arm and saw a dart. “What the?” Her arm felt weak. It was a tranquiliser dart. Luckily she was quite resistant but it was very strong and her right arm was being affected by it. Matthew immediately pushed himself up. He flipped around and grabbed Rin by her throat. He lifted her up and slammed her on the floor.

How long can you hold out? ‘If it’s not trying to fight against them then maybe the night. If Ritsu gets done in, I’ll die.’ [Wha… Anyhow. I’ll be heading there with reinforcements. Acquaintances of mine.] ‘Sure. Bring as many people as you can… People who can fight these things.’ And he drops the camera which records him running and the stream stops. “These guys disappear on us then expect us to help them… What a bunch of a**holes these two are.”

When he sits up, panting with the effort of his shift, I gasp, and I’m not the only one. Iniko looks nothing like the small man he was in his first life. Now, he looks large and muscular, someone who could rival Ancalagon in size and strength. I watch as Iniko closes his eyes and takes a deep breath of air, then he looks right at me. “Mate!” I turn and look behind me, certain he’s looking at someone else. Everyone behind me is staring at me. Holy shit! Iniko just called me his mate.

“You talk about honor and balance, and here you are tripping over your own circles because one girl refused to lie down nicely. This is what you want to sell the valley? This mess?” “Shut her up!” someone snarled. Two cultists lunged in tandem. One went low, aiming for her legs; the other came high, knife flashing, intent on pinning her shoulder to the ground. Rin kicked the low one in the face hard enough to feel a cartilage crunch. She twisted hard, slamming her bound left wrist into the knife‑hand’s wrist. The blade skidded past her arm, leaving a hot line, and buried itself instead in the straw at the circle’s heart.

“Mom stormed out of their tent and walked into the woods. I was peeing outside my tent… wondering why they were fighting. She never came back that night. Damien… he didn’t go after her. About an hour later, I got worried and went to ask him…” Red’s voice broke completely. More tears rolled down her face. I quickly grabbed the file again, opened it, and flipped to his picture. He was standing on a beach. My eyes dropped to his neck. The breeze had blown his collar slightly, revealing the tattoo, unmistakably the same one from Miss Lin’s wrist. My stomach dropped like a stone. I stared at it harder, heart pounding. Red gently took the picture from my hands, her fingers trembling badly. Her gaz

I matter-in-factly said. “Do not compare me to her but thank you for saying that,” Max growled his complaint and compliment. “See! Now is there any way to talk to your Alpha?” I said, tapping his nose. Max was just about to open his mouth to say something snarky no doubt, however, something fell on my shoulders that caused me to stop. Whatever it was left a grease stain on my fury jacket. I noticed something on the ground and bent down to investigate, but was interrupted when I felt liquid on the back of my neck.

Varnas shook his head like Rhylent was dim-witted. "You do not understand how this works." Rhylent's eyes flashed a stormy black, and they looked like threatening clouds on the horizon. They looked like cold, unforgiving obsidian. "You agree to my number, and then I do not kill you." "I have children to feed." "So," Rhylent paused for a moment. "You want me to kill you?" "I have many who depend on me." Varnas flapped his arms like a flustered bird. "I need the sotons."

“I was named Rin after I became the leader of Misfortune. Since I took the position, I naturally had to do the work. “I killed around fifty of your country’s top candidates back then. I was quite successful in my heyday.” A prideful look was showing on Akio’s face when he talked about his great achievements. “I didn’t kill these people willy-nilly. “I killed them based on the contracts I received. “That said, even if I didn’t kill them, they would’ve died in their enemies’ hands anyway. “I was just doing the dirty work for the others.” Harvey squinted.