Tokyo Revengers Shinichiro Novels & Stories

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.

"Weren't you so good at toughing it out earlier? So full of justice—even claiming to be Ms. Spencer herself. How ridiculous!" "Hurry up and admit you're just lying! If not, I'll leave you to drown here!" I did not give in to them. I had died once in my past life—I wasn't afraid to die again. Once Mark regained consciousness, he would tell Eric everything. So I wasn't worried about Eric not knowing how I died. He would avenge me then, and I could die knowing it was worth it. A hand yanked my hair, pulling me out of the water. I coughed violently, struggling to catch my breath, when I heard Jared's icy tone from above me.

Cheng slapped the back of his head and scolded, “I said enough! Do you want me to teach you a lesson?” “Sorry, sir!” Yoshiro lowered his head with shame. He was assaulted in front of everyone. That was embarrassing and all happened because of Michelangelo. He vowed that one day he would take the revenge. And he knew how to take revenge. With the help of his chick, Renata.

Why was he seeing two extra? The said extra, were standing there with their heads bowed. One was quite tall and lean with dark brown hair neatly packed into a high ponytail. He was dressed in simple clothing, giving him a sunny aura. There was a face mask on his face so Ryu couldn't recognise him. The other was sitting on a wheel chair. He had ash blonde hair and cute features. Ryu recognised him as the oldest son of the Yamaguchi family. Yamaguchi Kento.

" Finally the moment you've all been waiting for! Let's finally invite Super Rookie Shinigami and our last season champion! Turner the Soul ripper!! To the ring!" The ringmaster yelled into his cone-shaped megaphone, announcing to the arena. The whole crowd went crazy as the Soul Ripper enters the Arena. A full armor man with a lance bigger than himself. Shinigami then enters from the other side of the Arena with his snarling wolf helmet, and around his waist hung many small daggers. This time the only armor he was wearing is the gauntlet on his right hand other than that was normal clothes which were normal black long pants with boots. IS HE CRAZY?!! I thought as I turn to V4.1 who was gone

I just started praying that if there was a next life, I wanted to be the one to end him in it. Tori and Keefe were both silent. They weren’t going to beg for their lives. We were past the point of no return. I watched in horror as two of the warriors held them down, while the other two warriors' hands changed into claws. The warriors were smirking at me, watching me silently cry for the only people who had loved me enough to try to rescue me. The warriors bent over and dug their claws right into their carotid arteries.

Nanako asked in surprise, “What is going on now? Wasn’t Jiro missing before this? Has he returned?” “It’s not…” Hiroshi explained, “It’s not Jiro who came back, but instead, it was Jiro’s elder brother, Ichiro, who was said to have already died some time ago, who suddenly came back alive and well!” “Huh?” Nanako was a little confused, “What is happening? Why am I getting more and more confused?”

He didn't want to risk hurting the crown Prince and probably loosing his hand. Tok made sure the man was distracted, then slyly tripped him. He landed on his back holding up his wooden shield to protect himself. Tok began battering the shield, laughing at the man's cries for mercy. "Get up and fight you old vampire." Tok laughed. The guards and servants watched, too frightened to do anything. They were used to Toks cruelty and hated him for it. Roydo had butterflies in his stomach as he watched the brutal scene unfold. Then the shield broke and laughing wickedly, Tok raised the sword to continue the attack on the unprotected man. Roydo felt it had gone too far.