Shisui Uchiha Death Novels & Stories

he sighed deeply still lost in his thought. Back in school, Sasuke was in deep thought thinking about the story he heard from Kazuma. He gazed up at Kazuma while having this uneasiness on him, then he spoke curiously, "you said you killed her and your looks came back?" He had a puzzled face like he was trying to set up the pieces. "Yes, After she die I fell unconscious, by the time I woke up this was what I saw"; Kazuma said while gesturing for him to look over at his body.

In wanting to catch it was exactly not a simple matter at all. Ryu’s gaze was falling onto Taka’s body. Looking at this emphatically not intimate granddaughter of his, he was unable to make out to either be happy or to be angry. “On that day of the trespass into the dungeon, the Snow Spiritual Fox has meet a tragic death. Without the Snow Spiritual Fox, just how are we, the Suzaku clan invite him to make a journey to here!” The Snow Spiritual Fox is dead!! Within the main room was echoes of sounds of drawing air out.

* An Before death ... I saw Akira end this fight, I saw the four princes returned to earth and they were with Yasashi. I saw everyone returning to their bodies and the vampire army who had stopped attacking and defending. I thought it was over and I would be free soon. I watched Akira stab the handsome guy with his sword until the handsome one is dying. But unexpectedly a cold wind was heading towards me, a very cold wind.

me. Tears stream down both of our faces, but I manage to smile, mouthing one last word to her. "Go." Then I turn away, fixing the men before me with a bold glare, tears disappearing from my eyes instantly. I spot Suho still on the floor, my dagger still stabbed into his gut, and I realize one thing. He isn't moving. Because he is dead. I killed him. Why am I not disgusted? Because he deserves it. And even his men aren't trying to save him. I guess they know it's already too late.

He takes a few steps, stops and returns to Daido. "I'm not done with you," Sasaki said in a sarcastic tone. "What do you want?" Daido said through the pain. "You knew that I will pass here. Who sent you?" "I will never tell." "Your choice, don't say I didn't warn you. I really, don't care," Sasaki was above him. His sword moves high above his head. He thrusts his sword deep into the ground. The man opened his mouth trying to make a sound. There is no sound, only blood that flows in streams. A few moments later, the man dies.

He was ready to slash Nanako’s neck. Nanako had resigned to her fateful death. Her beautiful eyes were closed, waiting for the very moment! The moment the leader was about to swing the sword down, a cold blade came crashing through the air toward him at an extremely fast speed! With a swish, a poisonous shuriken was shot through the man’s forehead, and he died instantly! Charlie was on the move!

I ranted. “And the gunfire?” he questioned. “Shinobu is dead.” I shrugged, walking into my bedroom. “You… you killed him?” he stammered. “Of course. A lesson needed to be learned. No one pretends to be Kitsune. No one kills in my name but me.” I answered as I calmly began to undress.

After everything, a small, foolish part of me still hoped. Perhaps Damian was worried. Perhaps he cared. Perhaps watching me sacrifice myself had finally made him realize what I meant to him. Then Selene spoke. "You look troubled." A pause followed. Then Damian answered. "The assassin escaped." His voice was cold. Controlled. Unmoved. "That's not what's bothering you," Selene said softly. Silence followed. A terrible silence. My pulse quickened. The room suddenly felt colder. Then Selene sighed. "She's dying, Damian."

One, just except my fate because I was tired as hell and had no will power in me to fight or fight despite my body not being fully awake because I had a daughter to life for and didn’t want everyone to come home to a lifeless body laying on the kitchen floor bleeding to death. Of course I went with the second choice because who the hell will I be if I let some intruder dressed like a damn ninja end my life. I’m the Shadow of death for god sakes so I wasn’t about to accept death so easily. So here I was crouched over the lifeless body of the mystery ninja who turned out to be a woman. Pulling the dagger out from her head, blood came pouring out staining the marble floor.

Javier then smiled and whispered to Herschel, “There might be more of his men hiding around the area.” Upon seeing Herschel nod his head and gesture that he understood what his instructions were, Javier directly performed seppuku on the man in front of him. “Sorry, but this is the end of the line for you.” Now that their leader was dead, his subordinates tried to reach for their guns. Unfortunately, their movements were obviously not as fluid as Running Man and GTR’s. Thus, the moment they were about to reach for their guns, each and every one of them was shot in the head and sent to the afterlife.