Sheath And Knife Comic の小説・ストーリー

Ayesha tried to placate the long-haired goon. “Tiny pp!” Sikandar doubled down. “I’ll show you tiny pp,” Shaheen pulled out a knife and threw it at Sikandar, Zeeshan tried to stop him but Shaheen was too quick. The knife lodged itself into the wall below Sikandar’s groin. “Whoa! It’s just a joke!” Sikandar tried to placate Shaheen. “I missed,” Shaheen said. “It happens to the best of us.” “I never miss, that’s my karamat.”

"Kill!" A Japanese warrior held a warrior's knife in his hand and slammed it down on Yang Xiao's back like a bolt of lightning. Swoosh— The warrior's sword fell like a meteor. He looked ecstatic because Yang Xiao in front of him did not dodge at all. "This fellow is definitely going to die!" The group of people were all excited. With a clang, when the warrior's knife fell on Yang Xiao's body, the warrior's knife missed the target and went straight to the ground.

One of the guys looked at me nervously before looking at one of the other ones and they both nod at each other before attempting to circle me, one of them flipping out a little pocket knife and I laugh shaking my head. They charge at me but I duck the one holding the knife accidently stabbing the other and I reach up grabbing the guy's hand and dragging it to the side watching the man above me get his side completely ripped open by his friend's hand, his blood falling down onto me. I kick the man's foot causing him to fall the knife to get stuck at his ribs before I turn pulling the man's hand closer to us as he stared at his friend mortified “you should really be more careful” I stated befo

Infront of me , on my lap , five throwing knives lay on the rough material being held in place by little rubber bands attached to the fabric . My eyes lit up when I seen the colour . They were turquoise. A big smile instantly appeared on my face as I admired the knives , that each one , slowly got smaller as my eyes ran across them . I touched the edge of the knife , getting a little paper cut . The knives were really sharp , and I could see symbol on the knives . It was an Ace symbol . It was small and simplistic but I really liked it.

I walk over to the cart and drop the mallet on top before grabbing a knife made of silver. "He is the head warrior." Tooth less moans as his head falls forward again before he quickly jerks it back up. "Does he have more information than your peasant ass does?" I ponder as I stalk towards him. I place the blade on one side of his testicles and flick the knife to cause a small cut into his sack. He doesn't make a sound this time only gasps and begins coughing. The tears have stopped, probably from dehydration, and he chokes on a scream.

Just as I felt her presence behind me, I carried my plate of oatmeal and dumped it on her face with one swift motion. " Fuck you bitch." Shelly screamed as she suddenly brought out a knife. " Hell no, I love men." I always joke around, no matter the situation. It makes me feel better about every situation I find myself in. I briefly wondered how she smuggled out a knife from the kitchen but I didn't dwell on it as I maneuver her jab and held her hands. " Argh." She screamed as I twisted her wrist till she let go of the knife and I immediately stepped on it before any of her minions could get a hold of it.

“As for what I owe the Eternity Pack—if you think thirty-plus years of devotion isn’t enough, then take my life.” I picked up a fruit knife from the bedside table and handed it to Shawn. “You do it, or I do it?” I had made up my mind—I had to leave the Eternity Pack! “Madman!” Shawn reached out to snatch the knife. I dodged nimbly. “Then I’ll do it myself!” As I spoke, I stabbed toward my own chest. Shawn lunged to stop me, knocking the blade off course. The fruit knife only sank into my shoulder.

She throws the diamond inside her backpack and rushed towards them, slitting their throats with the sword, and being good at fencing was a big advantage to her. She pierced her sword inside the stomach of one of the posion ivies and her arrow to the other, both groans in pain, and falls flat on the floor dead. She gave another a smackdown and began punching his face. Another man from the posion ivies was about shooting her with a gun, but a flying knife stucked inside his throat, and he falls to the floor, dead. Fallon looks at where the knife flew from and sees Kent waving at her smiling, showing forth his sexy deep dimples.

Shey shouted. "Fine," Haris exerted strength to release Shey's grip from his jacket. "Say goodbye!" Unexpectedly, Haris pulled out a dagger from his empty hand. Shey's back was turned, and now the knife was hovering in front of her face. In a matter of seconds, the blade would descend and pierce her abdomen. Shey couldn't dodge because Haris's hands had also locked onto her. Shey closed her eyes, waiting for her stomach to be torn apart.

The only sound you could hear was the shootout that was happening outside. Vincent chuckles which turns into a full on laugh. I stepped back and watched him as he laughed. Raphaël appears besides me, he lets out a sigh then pulls out the knife from his thigh, grips his bald head stabs him in both eyes then silences his scream when he slits his throat, blood squirts out of his flesh as it also stains the side of Raphaël's face. Raphaël lets go of Vincent's head and wipes the fresh blood off his face. Leaving a large smudge but it was the least of his worries.