Silence I Kill You Novels & Stories

Lightsticks beamed brightly in the darkness, flooding the space with vibrant hues. "Silence speaks for those who listen." Kyle's magnetic voice came through as he jumped down the swing. The music gradually grew louder. "This song tells the story of a boy who took forever to understand the whispers of his silence, finally losing the girl he loves," he continued. "Hope you'll enjoy it."

He whispered and walked quickly down the long hall to the stairs. Alissa watched him go until he was gone and then went lost in thought to her room. Hannah was lying on her bed talking on the phone. She ignored Alissa. "Can we talk?" She whispered and sat down on her bed. Hannah ignored her again and spoke to the person on the other end of the line. "We grew up in the same city." Hannah looked at her now. Surprise was reflected on her face. "You I have to break up. See you soon. ”She hung up and sat up. "I am listening."

"You thought I was a fool?" She knew it was useless arguing him. "Why are you silent, couldn’t answer?"" "My silence means I am tired of fighting and there is nothing left to fight for, I am tired of explaining my feelings to you but now I don't have the energy to explain them, right now I am on a self healing process and I am trying to forget everything that I ever wanted from you, I have always adapted to the changes in my life and even now I'm going to adjust and I'm not complaining, I am just trying to move on gracefully with all my dignity, I will definitely return your money, sorry and thanks for everything.” with that she walked away tears clouding her vision, rubbing it with the back

"That's enough. You talk too much. Follow me." I fell silent immediately and followed her down the hall. She showed me to my room, handed me my key, and rattled off the dormitory rules: keep my door locked at all times, always know where my roommates were, and never be caught with drugs or anything sexual in nature such as vibrators and other similar items and under no circumstance was I to be caught with a boy in my room.

I grin slyly at her and she chuckles nervously avoiding my eyes. "Will do." she smiles and my grin broadens. "Hmm. People will die from shock when they find out you do know how to talk… a lot...” Or how absolutely adorable you can be. On second thought, I’d like to be the only one. "They know I can talk. They just always seem to distort my words making me look insensitive… so I choose to stay silent." "I see." she really is a strong. Sensitive and thoughtful. "Yuzuki?"

Her aura was cold, her instincts unpredictable. "I heard something about Silence. He kills his enemies in a unique way. He destroys them without them even knowing," Tatiana placed a hand on his shoulder. "Does that ring a bell, uncle?" she whispered, watching as Tristan tried to piece together the puzzle. "Allow me to show you a secret. It wasn't easy to get ahold of this," Tatiana said and signaled for the guard to come closer. The guard pulled out a tablet and clicked on a video. Tristan squinted as the video played.

“Choose. Kill Kael, or yield your power and be sealed.” My pulse was hammered. Loud. Like war drums in my brain. Kill him or lose myself. Kill him or lose everything. Kill him or “I refuse,” I breathed. Silence. It was not nice. It was heavy. Sharp. A silence that cut deeper than knives.

The silence that followed was heavy and suffocating. “I thought I killed you.”

Not quiet—silent. The kind of silence that comes when fear walks in. The reason stood right there… a silhouette near the door. My breath falters. My eyes snap up and freeze. Kill was standing there… his aura dark and deadly, like night condensed into bone and breath. His presence was violence wrapped in stillness. Yet he didn’t look at me. Not once. He just walked in, unhurried, unbothered. Everyone bowed, their heads lowered like prey before a predator. And before I could even process it, he took the reports from the doctor’s hands.

I raise my head to look him straight in the eyes through the mirror right in front of us and I grin wickedly. His eyes widens and my grin widen even more before turning into a sinister laughter, he shivers. “Who the hell do are you? Do you know who I am? I will have you killed” he rushes to say clearly frightened by my muscular and tattooed body but trying to act tough and less intimidated by me but I could perceive the fear coming from him and I close my eyes briefly breathing it in, “Fanculo” Fuck. I mouthed in delight. Normally I go straight into killing my victim but I felt like playing around with this one “ Ever heard of the name Silenzio?” I say with the same wicked grin. His knees bu