Sung Jin Woo Dagger Novels & Stories

“Everything in its time. But first… a test.” He flicked his wrist. Guns cocked. Blades gleamed. Men closed in from every side. The docks exploded into chaos. Devin moved like a storm, his twin daggers flashing silver arcs that left blood in their wake. Yuri darted between shadows, her movements almost supernatural, her strikes lethal and precise. Sang-woo—despite his injury—fought with ruthless efficiency, every blow calculated, devastating. Soo-ah’s power ignited, fire blooming in his palms as he flung searing waves into the enemy ranks, forcing them back.

Michael than put the dagger they planned to kill the survivor with on the table "There is only one dagger like this and it belongs to the underworld and unless you get permission you will not be able to touch it, this is the soul keeper once stabbed with it your soul will be enslaved to the one who uses it "I see..." "what we can do now is Wait for the survivor to wake up and see if my investigation is correct and you can also meanwhile interrogate the assassins from the dungeon"

"She'll fetch a good price at the auction." "Wish you'd let me have her first," Dagger grumbled before opening the door to leave but stopped short when he saw Sinjin pointing a Glock 17 at his forehead. "Hello," Sinjin grinned. "Isn't it unfortunate that we're meeting again?" "Mother fucker," Dagger hissed as he walked backward into the room, his hands raised grudgingly in surrender. "I heard you were expecting me? Here I am," Sinjin said, keeping one gun trained on Dagger and another on Taron as he stepped into the room, his bodyguard behind him. "I have your money, so let them go."

she let out, and then she stretched to me a new golden dagger. “Wow,” I whispered, “You seem to be very good at using this,” she proclaimed. “I hope you can become the Luna of the lack even though I haven't taught you enough but keep this.” I retrieved it from her as I admired the beautiful dagger. “If you want the opponent dead, it's one swipe on the neck, a stab at the right chest, and the toss at the middle of both eyes.” I was stunned at this, “If you don't want to kill, a swipe at the waist, then slashed the arm used for fighting, and finally a stab on the shoulder,” She added.

With my shaking hands, i slowly lifted up to see blood in it. My own blood. Napahawak ako sa malamig na bagay na nakatarak sa aking tiyan. Dahan-dahan akong nagbaba ng tingin upang makita ito. It was a white dagger with a symbol of a black sun. The midnight sun. I suddenly felt a sting of pain coming from my wound. Bigla akong nanghina at napaluhod sa sahig habang hawak parin ang aking tiyan.

One leg raised while supporting the hand holding the dagger. "Hahaha," he started chuckling. Go Jo Woo who is now surrounded by two loyal men. Genji who had been possessed by a demon looked flat and out of sight. Meanwhile, Jeong Chin Mae laughed amusedly along with the stick master. The dagger shone like a shining moon jewel. However, the sparks of fiery blood that were on the tip of the dagger looked dazzling. “You will wince when you touch it, hahaha.” I don't know what Go Jo Woo laughed at with his own dagger.

I held my head in distress as I went on my knees to check the wound on Idris’ waist. “The dagger!” Idris spoke, his voice was riddled in absolute pain. “I want to see the dagger.” “Hold on.” I saw the dagger on the ground and picked it up before Soraya snatched it from my hand. “It’s made out of silver.” Soraya announced after a quick inspection of the dagger. “FUCK!” Idris cursed out for the first time as he tried to prop himself up from the hard ground. “I won’t be able to heal myself with that weapon.”

My words fell out of my mouth, as I stared solemnly at Jinju, who was a broken mess on the floor, sobbing and holding his knees. "To be precise, it's a sacrificial dagger, which he had sheathed in a pocket on his forearm." My explanation was met with gasps, and a feeling of sadness started to overwhelm the room as the truth came out. "... Why? Why would Jinju do this?" Akira questioned, "He's too scared to hurt a fly, he wouldn't be able to hurt anyone unless it was an accident or something…" "AH-" Akira's words, they hit me right in the place I needed to fully understand this case.

he wondered. "His eyes?" he spat, spitefully. Gio's eyes grew large in horror the moment he noticed his towering frame. Without hesitation, he swung the dagger in a ruthless arc. The sharp edge of his danger caught the moonlight before he drove the blade straight through Gio’s left eye. A sickening squelch filled the air, followed by Sera and Gio's bloodcurdling screams. Blood mixed with rain began to pool around them.

She leaned her chin on her palm, lips tinted faintly pink. “So, you’re one of Joonwoo’s members now?” she teased, her voice warm. Daejin’s jaw tightened. He shook his head quickly, flexing an arm instead, the muscle straining beneath his blazer sleeve. “Allies. That’s it. I won’t be anyone’s member. Look at this—” he raised his arm higher, grinning. “These are boxing muscles. You think I’d bow down to that guy? No chance.” Sarang tilted her head, pretending to think. Her tone was playful, but her eyes searched deeper.