Ugly Todoroki Novels & Stories

The torchlight danced across his features, turning his once-attractive face into something cold and demonic. “Still refusing to confess?” His voice was quiet, almost conversational, which made the words infinitely more terrifying. I didn’t answer. My throat was too raw, my lips cracked and bloody. He stopped right in front of me, close enough that I could smell the faint scent of his cologne mixed with the dungeon’s rot. Without warning, his fist slammed brutally into my stomach. The impact drove every ounce of air from my lungs. Pain exploded through my body like liquid fire. I gasped, my body convulsing as much as the chains allowed, blood rushing to my mouth.

As soon as it loosened its grip, I shoved it off me as hard as I could, then scrambled back before it could regain its composure. A hand grasped my arm and for half a second, I fought it with all my power thinking it was another Eater. I allowed the hand to help me up and gave Tom a grateful look as I settled on my shaky legs. I turned back to the Soul Eater and saw that it was starting to stand up again. Before I could do anything to incapacitate it, a gun came into view and the next thing I knew Tom stopped the creature with a shot to the head. I whirled around to him and gave him an angry look that darkened when I caught the look of glee on his face. "We don't kill them!" I shouted at him

he muttered, looking in the direction where Yuri had headed hours ago. Tohya nodded wordlessly to himself, suddenly feeling extremely exhausted. “Don’t go dying on us, Yuri,” he muttered. * * * * Yuri didn’t remove her hand from the holster that held Odium as she looked straight at Kami, not taking her eyes off of him. “That’s right, I haven’t told you my name, have I?” said Kami with a slight smirk. “Every child should at least know their father’s name, shouldn’t they? I’m Ryuou. Ryuou Kitagawa.”

The servant Jordy who gave me the medicine is actually Maren is dear master, who is said to be the most handsome werewolf in the world. Jordy looks very cute. He has light brown hair and green eyes, like an elf in a fairyland. I remember that his green eyes shine light of kindness and innocence. I like him and I am willing to be a friend with him. But if he is caught the most handsome werewolf in the world, I do not agree. He cannot even match Cody. But I will not say anything. Although I have not loved anyone, I know that when a girl loves a man, the man is the best in her eye.

It is to prevent any sound from reaching the front of the car. "Who is Shizuka Fudo? He's at your house right now." Ryosuke said. The twins are in disbelief. "Wait, that spoiled, rotten son of a bitch is at our house right now?" Toya said. Noriko groans. "Just what the hell is he up to now?" "Wow, Kazuha had the same reaction. Just who is he?" Cai Kang said. "Shizuka Fudo is the son of our second aunt who is also a Shiratori." Noriko said. "However, she is not actually a Shiratori. She's adopted into the family the moment she has started developing her silver eyes."

The soul eater sits on the floor, covered in blood and something else that I don't recognize until I open the door further and step in. Looking down, I see a disemboweled baby torn to shreds. It's in so many pieces that I can't even tell for sure what it is, except for the baby bottle half buried in the blood and intestines. Suddenly, the smell hits me and I have to bend over as I lose my supper. Sandwich spraying everywhere, even on the soul eater. She looks up at me and smiles while holding an arm bone and then begins gnawing on it.

Detok noticed this and capitalised on it, "What's wrong ikir?, old age perhaps?" He taunted as he tore jasons’ leg, Something was wrong, this wasn’t the detok he fought before, perhaps he was holding back?, Jason knelt in pain as he felt his energy being absorbed by the blade, he saw this as detok moved in for the kill, there was no way he was going down like this, jason put his blade up to block when he felt another blade intercept Detoks’, jason looked up to see a girl with a flowing gold hair, a flaming blade in her hand, he stared in shock, where had she come from?

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

“Could this guy be a ghost? How can he not be afraid of the Black Smoke Kodoku?” Toad thought he saw things wrong. So, he kept rubbing his eyes, but no matter how hard he rubbed them, the truth remained the same. There was a man over there who appeared like a heavenly god. He was passing through the black smoke, and he was killing his way toward them. “Kill him for me.” Toad let out a thunderous command. A group of Dark Occult disciples immediately rushed toward Tyr’s side. However, these so-called Dark Occult disciples were no fighters without the Kodoku enchantment. Their combat skills were worse than a Jack-of-all-trades than the top fighters Tyr had met before.

Izanagi, our guitarist with bleach blonde hair held up a fist to his chest then the sky, it was a silent tribute. "Thanks, Kagami!" Gen's eyes were full of tears, he's our drummer but he's always the first to cry. He used to have a mohawk, but his girlfriend convinced him to shave it off so now he's bald. "We love you, man!" Utaka waved with both arms, his strawberry blonde hair fluttering in the wind, he was half french and had the energy of a chipmunk but his piano playing oddly filled those listening to it with rapture. "We'll never forget youuuu!"