Romans & histoires Tokyo Revengers Manjiro

He rested his forearms on his knees and let his head hang forward while he took deep and ragged breaths. The freezing rain washed the dark soot from the broad planes of his face. I looked away from his sharp jawline and let my gaze fall down to his hands. A fresh wave of horror crashed over me and forced the breath right out of my lungs. The man who ordered my execution five years ago just sacrificed his own body to save my family. His large hands were grotesquely burned by the enchanted green fire. The thick leather of his royal gloves had melted straight into his skin during the rescue.

Aviraj's pov "Please... leave me... I-I don't know where he is..." The man is sobbing uncontrollably, his body trembling against the chair he is tied to. His wrists are bound tightly behind him, ropes cutting into his skin, while his legs are secured to the chair's legs to keep him from moving. Blood is running from the corner of his mouth, staining his chin and shirt. I stare at him coldly. "You work under him," I say in a dangerously low voice. "And you expect me to believe you know nothing?" He shakes his head frantically.

She died cut off from the very people sworn to protect her. And her grandfather— The one who looks at her with sorrow— The one who has been hiding meetings— He knew. He always knew. Riker screamed in rage, the realization hitting him. “You—You’re one of them! You aren’t supposed to exist!” He fired again— Three shots. Perfect aim. Perfectly useless. The bullets flatten mid-air and fall harmlessly with metallic clicks. The Adrastus man didn’t even turn. He simply lifts one hand— —and Riker collapsed as if pulled by invisible wires.

Cody lunged forward and snatched the knife out of Mira’s hand. It was nothing more than a toy. He quickly restrained her, then apologized to us. “I’m sorry. My sister’s still young and immature. Please don’t hold this against her. “I beg you not to spread this around. We promise we’ll never bring it up again once we leave. She has a future ahead of her, a life to live. Please don't let this mistake ruin everything for her.”

I coughed violently, struggling to catch my breath, when I heard Jared's icy tone from above me. He said, "It looks like she's still being stubborn. In that case, there's no need to hold back anymore—let's make sure she gives in this time!" Jared then ordered the bodyguards to drag me over the sink. He then yanked the power cord off the switch. With a sinister grin, he taunted, "Guess what would happen if I toss this into the water? You'll find out soon enough—bet it'll feel nice." Despite being left with no strength to struggle, I still felt fear flooding my mind. I was terrified of dying here for no reason.

Has white hair. Mange:- they have a history of delinquency and being displaced by social services but seems to be normal kids. Tanjiro- A guitar player who's energy reminds Kagami of Izanagi at times, a blonde haired brown eyed fellow. His quiet and focused demeanor often make others see him as the leader of the group but that's not completely the case.

Tamara whispered her fear to her best friend through teary eyes. Marco took a step forward and fell to his knees at the base of the bathtub. “Look at me,” he placed his finger under Tamara’s chin. “You’re you. You are still perfect, you just did some things. And that’s okay,” Tamara blinked with tears down her eyes. How could she have contemplated cutting him out of her life? Marco was her backbone. The reason, she was even alive. He had given her a second chance at life. “I’m done with the revenge plan,” Tamara whispered.

He said smirkingly because listening savita's name he remembers nandini. He smiles a little remembering her and his employees were looking at him seriously. Getting his signals, they got alert and understand what he is implying and went inside the room where they keep their special weapons. they have the best weapons and manik bullets are not temporary one. They have ability to kill anybody on the spot despite of the thing where you got shot.all this team take bullets and manik gifted them with new gun. manik trust m14 so much and they are too loyal towards their master.

But if my suspicion that he is Lucas is correct, Marcus probably already knows. I heard the clanking of the two swords. I can even see sparks from the blade every time they will meet in high tension and force. Reed's sparring partner is also good, he is an expert, and his movements are obvious. He looks like an ancient Japanese Warrior. Like Rurouni Kenshin. They ended the spar and Marcus clapped. "That's good Captain," Marcus said and listed something on the board. That's probably information. "Next is Ryujin." It's a call.

"He has like a thousand different jobs. I swear the guy doesn't stop working. But he's a talker when he wants to be." "Huh," Jett said. "I wonder who he is to Shiro." "I want to say he's the next Gamma for the Reverence Pack," Manny said. "I remember him coming in with the current Gamma one time to check our place out. That dude's a lot stiffer and more prudish than his son." "Shiro's a breath of fresh air compared to his father," Jett said. "Even before realizing that he was my mate, I was just excited that there was going to be someone who actually seemed like they wanted to be friendly with us rather than how Sakdah always is."