The Twist Of A Knife นิยาย & เรื่องราว

And not to mention how much blood I also lost. She said she couldn't kill me because of the mysterious man she was hiding. However, she is draining the life out of me. Since the first day, the knives she stabbed into my thighs have not been removed. I noticed that it was a Twisted Steel Scottish Dirk Knife. I read about it somewhere, but can't remember what its use is. As much as the witch fed me food and drink to regenerate the blood I had lost, I could not feel satisfied when I swallowed the meal. All I wanted to do was throw it all away because I felt sick to the core.

I twisted the knife slowly and watched blood pool beneath her. I removed the knife and heard her gasp for air. "And there's the tarsal bone right around here," I said as I stabbed the knife into her bare foot, going straight through. "A little bit to the right," Luca chimed in, acting smart. I grinned and twisted the knife to the right. Liana was screaming in pain, just as she deserved. I took the knife out and wiped it on her pants. "This is a nerve in your bicep," I said as I shoved the knife deep into her arm, making sure to twist it.

Kill them" They shoved the knife into my hand, its cold, unforgiving weight settled into my little trembling fingers. Tears blurred my vision, but I felt their eyes on me- waiting, daring me to hesitate. I looked down at the knife, the blade gleaming, and felt a sick, twisting sensation in my stomach. My body was shaking, but the grip on my shoulder was firm, urging me forward. As my hand moved, as the blade found its mark again and again, a quiet scream built inside me, swelling with each tear shed.

Suddenly, Owen went pale as a ghost. He didn’t even see how Kira's hand moved. By the time he realized what was happening, there was a knife in his throat! A butterfly knife, one of the most infamous weapons out there, was sneaky and lethal. With a swift flick of the fingers, it could deliver a dangerous and wickedly cool effect. A girl brandishing something like that at him like it was nothing? That’s cold-blooded and ruthless! “Back off, Owen.” Kira squinted slightly, the gleaming blade of the knife lightly tapping his cheek, “Even if every other man in the world disappeared, I still wouldn’t choose you.”

Giving her no warning, I swing around with the bowl in hand. Her anticipation of my move ruins the outcome. She grasps my wrist that holds the bowl in her free hand as I grip her wrist that holds the knife. I refuse to be beaten by a girl, by a human girl nonetheless. I kick her knee forcefully, resulting in her losing her grip for a second from her own pain, which gives me the leverage to twist the knife out of her hand. I don’t come away undamaged, though. She fights me tooth and nail, resulting in the blade pointing toward me as I twist out of her grip. In slow motion I watch the knife slice my upper arm, which starts to bleed immediately.

Harvey did not say another word, he pinched the blade of the knife with his middle and index finger and flicked it slightly. The military-use knife was then spinning between his fingers like a spinning top. “This…” In the blink of an eye, everyone present was slightly shocked. Harvey’s trick was not that one could do if they did not play with knives for a long while. This was not just some toy knife to do tricks with but an actual sharp knife. But Harvey was playing around with it like it was just a toy. Tiger Ray automatically asked right after he froze, “You bastard, where did you learn this?! Who do you think you’re trying to scare?!”

Jay said suddenly sounding nervous, Maya shook her hand and her knife sprung out from her long sleeves and she spun it in the air before catching it gracefully between her fingers. "Well uh, are you busy tomorrow?" He asked and then his smile brightened at her reply, Maya continued twirling her knife as a dark smirk grew on her face. "I was thinking if you would want to go on lunch with me tomorrow?" He asked and Maya threw her knife up in the air watching as the silver blade caught the light and glinted with the gleam of murder. Maya's eyes gleamed the same way as the knife spun downwards and she caught it nimbly.

"I'll go first. Cover me." "You sure you up for it?" Jacky raised his eyes and asked. Santiago smiled back at him before walking up to the man. The man smirked, "You are my opponent?" Santiago said nothing as he walked up to the man. The man took a step back before throwing the spiral knife in his hand. Santiago managed to dodge it and continued walking towards him. There was only a handful of people in this world who could use the spiral knife. This strangest feature of this knife was its boomerang-like fashion of being able to return to the thrower after being thrown.

His hand twisted her arm and in the meantime, the knife ended up in someone’s flesh. Renai waited for the sharp cut but her eyes jolted open when she felt her arms twisting and the knife stuffing in someone. She didn’t need to look down to know who had gotten stabbed. Her grip on the knife loosened. Her eyes glanced up to see a pair of blues glaring vehemently at her. She gulped and stepped back, feeling her death knocking her insides.

His tongue bumped all around my mouth, I was sure he mapped every corner of my mouth with his freaking amazing tongue. His hands came to the body and tore apart my silk gown with a whack sound, and when I say tore apart, the fabric was literary hanging on my body in two pieces. He ran his hands over my belly and slowly went up and stopped when it found my breast. The kiss was getting intense, but when he pressurized my one breast on his rough hand, I lost my senses. It took me to an unknown destination that I never knew existed before tonight.