Tokyo Revengers Endings Novels & Stories

Is this really how it ends? ***

Perfect. Finally. **THE END**

Time to end this one way or another. ***

“Every time my phone rings I wonder if it’s the call. And if it’s not his death my mom’s calling about, then it’s something he did. He’s killing himself and there’s no way around that. But he’s going to take someone down with him too. Maybe it’s driving under the influence or selling laced weed to kids. All Bobby does is destroy, and waiting for the end is worse than going through the final never-ending chapter.” “That makes sense,” Quinn says quietly. “Living with the fear of never knowing what’s going to happen would make me anxious.” “In a perfect world, he’d recover. But the world isn’t perfect, and I know the odds of someone coming back from something like this.” “It’s not impossible,”

I clenched my jaw, the urge to go fuck him up again overwhelming, but I held back. For now, I was going to let it go. But he was dead wrong if he thought this was the end of it. Hell no—this was far from over. And I was going to make sure I repaid his favor with far worse than he could ever imagine, even if it was the last thing I did.

The moment my hand closed around the handle, I finally smiled sweetly. Kieran followed me into the alleyway and froze at the sight. I stood up, gripping the knife. "Kieran? It was you?" "How do you know who I am?" I looked closely at the man who had once ended my life, his face still carrying a touch of boyish innocence. A phantom pain twisted in my lower stomach. The more it hurt, the more excited I got. Kieran subtly stepped back two paces. "You're Gia, right? I'm not here for anything else. I just wanted to ask if you know where Tinsley went."

There was no turning back now. The End.

Together. Always together. **THE END**

"N-No... we... we didn’t mean to––" He chuckled. Then with a snap of his fingers, warriors stepped out from the trees. They were all armed. "Slaughter them." He ordered. "And bring me their heads." "Yes. Head Warrior!" the warriors shouted in unison. The rogues couldn't survive. And within seconds, they were all dead. The man walked toward me. His strong arms gently lifted my body from the ground. His voice was soft as he stared at me. "You’re safe now, Omega." And then, everything faded to black.

Still had something left in that brain of his. The opponent fell down and never got up again. Jawbreaker slumped to the side. I saw Master Riven turn sharply to Roy, probably asking what kind of ending he wanted. By the time Riven had his answer and returned to the railing, both fighters were dead. The crowd went silent as a graveyard. That show wasn't what they had been expecting, especially not the end. They wanted a loser and a victor. That was how battles ended. But this time, the fighters came prepared for each other and no one survived.