Sniper Mask X Kuon Novels & Stories

Some shoot me dirty glare. "My wife is pregnant, it better be something worth my precious time.___" Kia tells me. Kia is my sniper and this man does the impossible when handed Nr.1 Barrett M82. "We go with Kia." Becky says as he pulls his Sig Sauer P210 and places it on the table. "You know this is not going to work on me." I tell them and the crowd starts hooting my name. I should remind them they aren't young anymore. "It's nice to see this young man. We thought you'll forget." Matt says. He is the oldest among all but his tricks and plans are always on point.

Raverine wore a black hoodie and loose denim jeans. He even bought an anonymous mask so that he could hide his whole face from the sellers. The only hidden weapon he has is his punches, kicks, and the tiny and slim knife he hid. The knife doesn’t really look like a knife, more like a flexible blade wrapped around his belt.

Riona flinched, moving her face away. "Who is that?" She asked, her voice hoarse from staying long without water. Her tense body relaxed in the slightest when her mask was left intact. The mask that had defined her whole life as the masked luna. It was no praise but a curse to hunt her ever since the accident when her dad died, she had been living with a scarred face that made people murmur and question her capability as a luna. She has had to wear the mask since the doctors said she would have to live with a ruined face but the wound healed within the month she got it leaving no trace of its existence. Who cares?

The sun showed signs of setting, and Adepe retracted his gaze from the sky. He stood up from his chair and adjusted his suit as well as put on his gray mask, then he glanced at Loreen. "Let's go." He yanked his hands into his pocket and began to walk out of the office with Loreen and Alex following behind him. ______ From a tall building near the company, a man clad in a black hoodie and black sweatpants, with a mask covering half of his face, stood beside an MTS 116m suppressed sniper rifle, which is considered one of the deadliest weapons.

I said calmly, I'm controlling myself now, I don't want to fight them back I was about to stand up when the man wearing a mask, I guess the leader of this shit suddenly punched me on my face, he messed with my face I placed the bags that I was holding on the bench near us " I told you not to mess with me, I warned you," I said as I slowly walked near them The guy wearing a black cap kicked me but I immediately dodged it, I kicked him hard that caused him to stumble on the ground The other guy took the opportunity and punched me on my stomach, I groaned in pain, I felt dizzy, all of them took the opportunity to knock me down, I tried my best to fight back, I punched them I kicked them but in

Yves clenched his fist and gritted his teeth, "Those fuckers! I'm going to kill them this time." Xavy was in a serious mode while looking at the TV that was access to the surveillance camera outside. They all wore black outfit, and they all wearing black mask to hide their faces and they are all holding some grenades, guns and bullet. Xavy could also pinpoint were the sniper were hiding, he was trying his best to analyze the situation that could benefit his parents. Xavy saw some hand gestures on the man who was wearing a small black earphone, he could see were the man was looking clearly. He did his best to pinpoint the snipers location.

I screamed, breaking cover and running toward them. I found them in a small clearing. The Hunter was lying on his back. He was dressed in grey tactical camouflage, his face covered by a sleek, full-face mask with glowing green lenses. A high-tech compound bow lay in the dirt nearby. Ashren was straddling him, his good hand clamped around the Hunter’s throat, his other hand raised, claws extended, ready to rip the mask off. "Give me one reason not to open your jugular," Ashren snarled.

Zane continues before ending the call. I ran to my bike, opened the compartment behind and put on the leather jacket I kept inside just in case. I took out my mask, which is enough to cover my mouth and one of my eyes, leaving a hole for me to look. I drew a mouth and other designs on it to make it look cool and it's safe to say that I'm proud of it. If you've ever watched Tokyo Ghoul, you might have an idea or two. It looks just like kaneki's, but mine is better.

He sighed and brushed his hand in his hair the other hand resting in his pocket and he stopped smiling and said in a deep voice, “Seeing you now is risking my life, you know my first name and for the first time I am not afraid to take such a step.” He turned to me and this time he looked straight in my eyes and he continues, “I will try and come back here to see you. But if I can’t and you can recognize me without my mask when we meet once again, then I won’t hesitate to be yours forever. This I promise.”

Anna moved from behind the sniper gun she was setting. Brianna just needed the sniper gun to get a grip on her target. She did not bring the whole of it. And it wasn’t the gun she would use in case she gets the information she needs from Jack Foster. The one she brought with her today was an airsoft sniper gun, a Novsitsch SSG10 A3 airsoft sniper gun, with only a short barrel, bipod, and sniper scope. There was no butt pad, so the long gun wasn’t that long as usual, and there was no magazine, no ammo, too.