Saddest Anime Deaths Novels & Stories

His mind and body appeared to have their own minds because he couldn't always control them. The young boy can't help but feel even sadder when he sees his Shizun's expression as he said those final words, which made his heart race with pain and sadness. His breathing stuttered and his mind went blank as a result of it. He didn't understand. He felt the same way that most people do when someone close to them dies, but he didn't lose anyone.

I slowly realized that I was still alive. “That won't happen any time soon,” Tsuchida ended the call. I opened my eyes. Aya was lying dead next to me with a bullet in her head. I froze and looked at Tsuchida Kosuke absolutely terrified. He walked closer and kicked Aya's dead body. “I hate traitors,” he hissed and threw her phone at the corpse. I kept standing in the middle of the room trying to comprehend the whole situation. I trembled from overwhelming fear. I glimpsed at Kaisei, our eyes met.

The last thing she needs is his sick games. Even without the nightmares, since Nuray died there were moments when she’d wake up crying or was crying in her sleep. Last night was the first night in days she slept peacefully and that gives me some comfort. I don’t like to see anyone suffer but seeing my animai suffer is more painful than I could have ever imagined. I still can’t quite believe someone was able to kill an irshiust. I slowly detach myself from Yildiz, get up and begin to get dressed.

Nanako did not expect to hear that Jiro’s brother had actually died in Aurous Hill. She felt a little embarrassed and thus, hurriedly said, “Sorry, Mr. Kobayashi. I had accidentally mentioned and reminded you of your painful memory.” Jiro hurriedly waved his hand before he said seriously, “It doesn’t matter. Although this is a very depressing matter, Miss Ito, you are not an outsider to me after all. I can also relieve some of my sadness and grievances by telling you about it too…”

but it’s too late the weird thing about this is that you can see your body inside the coffin, then it is even weirder when you attend your own funeral I can see my friends crying, my former classmates, and finally, my ex over there crying because of my loss “John Carl why did you die suddenly? I will help you rank up on Mobile Legends, right!?”-David (crying) I’m stronger than you! “Poor you. I know stupid people like you die easily but it’s too early.” - Phil “Sorry !!! sorry John Carl !! I know you were hurt when I turned you down but I hope you let me apologize first!!- Dessa (crying)

And that brings to this. "We can't let him die!" Yuria said, still shocked. Her tears had dried up in her eyes and face. "But, mother..." Aria said, crying. "He already died!" she said as she sobbed. Yuria lowered her head and punched the wall due to anguish. Sylv lowered his head as he cried silently. Jun is gritting his teeth, mad, as his tears fall. "How about that place?" Sykh suddenly asked. They looked at him. "'that' place?" Aria asked.

Anna-death is preparing to die, gathering her scattered consciousness for final act. “I love you, little sister,” she says. “Take care of Sera. And Mabel—stop trying to save everyone. Some things can’t be saved, they can only be ended mercifully.” She’s accepting death and I’m losing my sister forever to Shepherd manipulation. Then Sera appears at the eternal space edge, Anna’s daughter who I’ve been raising. “Mama, don’t,” she calls Anna-death. “Don’t die for the Shepherds. Stay as a death concept. I’ll help you hold yourself together. Just don’t leave me.”

I love that she’s winning and topping up in ranking, but I can’t help but imagine the horrified expression on her face when on one really depressed day, she walks into that ring and realizes her opponent is me and that one of us has to die for the other to live. It feels like karma, life repeating itself with the second generation, the only difference being that I would be the one dying, not my best friend’s daughter. I’m expired anyway, due to be out of this world. I’ll rather tell myself that to make me feel at least a fraction better. Everyone dies, and my condition already tells me I will too, sooner than most, but what scares me most is the fact that my death would be the most tragic an

After catching my supposedly frigid wife, Emmy Winslow, aroused by our household robot butler, I swallowed my disgust and sent the machine to a destruction facility. I never expected that decision to cost her life. On the way to chase after the robot, Emmy was involved in a horrific car accident and died at the scene. From that day on, I became notorious in our social circle as the jealous husband who drove his wife to her death. Five years passed. Night after night, I tortured myself by wondering if she would still be alive had I not been so petty over a machine. Until today, while discussing business at a private club, I passed a half-open VIP suite and heard one of Emmy's closest frie

But she doesn’t have that kind of superpowers, which frustrates her more. Meanwhile, Angelo peeked in Alex’s coffin and suddenly burst into tears again. He couldn’t believe that Alex died. “Big Sis, I hope you are happy in heaven. Don’t forget me, okay? Do visit me on my birthday next month. I will get mad if you don’t.” Cybelle hugged Angelo for comfort. And Angelo kept crying. Azrael, Layla, Sabrina, and the others are just watching in silence, drowned in sorrow. They miss Alex so much and the atmosphere felt so gloomy without her. Her death did a great impact on everyone.