Tsukasa Romantic Killer Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 35: The Hard Reminder Francesca’s Pov My face was still burning. I walked fast down the long hall. I locked the door to my bedroom hard, i put my back against the wood. I tried to slow my breathing. It did not work. The kiss was a mistake. It was a bad mistake, i told myself that. I kept telling myself that he is the enemy and that he is the killer, he is the one who took my parents but his story. His story was sad, he was only a fifteen years old boy. That is too young to kill a man, that is too young to be a devil.

He chuckled shaking his head and smiled looking at me. "It is but with time you will know why I do the things I do." He said and kissed my forehead. He turned his back taking his suitcase and was about to leave but I stopped him getting in front of him and jumping on his body. He caught me with ease of course and I kissed him. I was not going to just let him go. Even a killer needs love, even a monster needs to love and be loved. He dropped the suitcase and wrapped his arms around me kissing me and after which we hugged for a really long time.

So it's always good to let him speak less when it's not necessary. “Thirdly the killer has great knowledge about the human body that most doctors don't have and while torturing he always avoids the vital points that may cause his victims to bleed internally and die. And with the dead body, he gives a detailed autopsy report like a killing signature. So there's no doubt that the killer is a doctor or used to be a doctor or a genius medical student and the latter is the least possible.” “So then, What do we call him? Dr. Killer?” This time it was Mr. Gray who spoke.

“Her name is Noriko Yamaguchi, one of the assassins from the Island Nations’ Shindan Way. She’s experienced in using firearms, especially sniper rifles, and it’s said that her marksmanship can be listed as the world’s top ten. “She was recently sent to Mordu along with many other professionals from the Shindan Way. “But these people don’t even know of each other’s existence. That’s why she’s unsure about the rest who came. “She serves directly under Sakura Miyamoto. “Sakura was the one who ordered the assassination. “You completely disgraced Hector Thompson at the auction hall. “Then, you walked out of the police station unscathed, proving Sakura’s efforts to be a huge joke. “Ordering your a

Tsuki is a businessman, half-Greek and Chinese, his ice blue eyes, slanted, tall, handsome, muscular, a magnet for men and women, he is CEO and owner of a company that deals with various branches of the economy and controls internally and in the shadows a city, the city of Lovecraft County. They were the so-called Delphos company, in which, in addition to everything, he is a partner in a pleasure house, which functions as a spy house, taking the careers of Goki girls, like Kikyou , to a well-paid job, hiring from humans to demon succubi, which came from a network of mafia women. In which he had contacts with these women, selling information between the Russian mafia and the Italian mafia, in

– Amasteus asked still inside the limousine. - You know, he wants to come back for more, we have a date. Tsuki said. Tsuki had a friend who was a businessman and a dreamer who didn't know how to choose women. He returned to the mansion, which had a guest waiting for him in the living room. - So how was your first time? – The woman questioned him. - Good even. Tsuki said. He took some pills and painkillers, with an ice pack to feel on top of her, as he shamelessly took off his clothes, standing naked there, with the ice pack on his ass.

I smirked. “If you say God.” Takashi scoffed. “Nope. Scarier and a hell of a lot sexier. My wife, Yūri. She already wants you dead, and that was just a shot to my arm. You kill me, you are going to get your heads removed slowly and her Kitsune card shoved down your severed neck.” I smirked.

It explained and sit on the bed to show the dress to Fleur. "Thank You, Mrs. Cruz! I appreciate it," Fleur answer and sit beside her. Meanwhile, Andrei's already talking to his friends r Andrei did washing the dishes. "I thought you were going to be late again e," he laughed as he greeted them. Sitting straight as if they were at their own house, "What do you think of us latecomers, Hahaha," one of them also laughed. "Yes Love," Andrei turned around when he heard his girlfriend's voice from the door, he approached her and kissed her on the cheek.

Wanted the title, the crown. I didn’t care about any of that. I came for him. Then everything shifted. People turned. Quiet spread. Lucien Devereux walked in. Tall. Dressed in black. Eyes silver and cold. He looked exactly the same as he did sixteen years ago. My chest tightened. But I didn’t look away. I held his gaze. He stared at me—for just a second. I saw something flicker in his eyes. Recognition maybe. Or suspicion. Then he looked away.