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But when he arrived at the place, there was nothing but silence. 'This is weird,' he thought at the time. He clearly told everyone that once they hear the signal, then they should ambush the target together. But no one came. Alone in the large space, Murgine realized, 'Someone killed all of my allies,' which confused him because it's impossible to defeat such numbers of opponents. He went to hide and thought hard. Maybe, that certain person waited until their team dispersed into small groups. And when the opportunity came, he killed everybody; that's why Murgine didn't see a single person around him because they are all dead.

With a disdainful smile, he said, “With this strength of yours, don’t come out and humiliate yourself.” With that said, Ethan exerted force under his feet. With several cracks, the assassin was dead. At the same time, the battle on another floor was also coming to an end! Rick was engaged in the battle. As he was also an assassin, he was more proficient! The 12 Killers were wiped out! When Ernest received the news, he was furious! “What? Everyone was wiped out?” Ernest could not believe it. That was his pride. They were wiped out? “This is simply outrageous!”

“Ahh-“ Just a small swish of his hand made the ground hold Allan down. To do harm to the king is treason. To attempt to murder a royal shall lead to execution. Killing people is already murder and it would carry a great penalty. It won’t be surprising if it was a death that sentenced you. But all of those hold no importance to Clad at all. He hones his talent solely for this very time. To kill those whom he needs to eradicate. To receive the payment that they deserve. And with this plan, no one can even stop him. Even if it is the God of the world,.

Another week passed and they arrived, only this time, my mother and brother were in coffins, without even the right to a wake. My throat twisted. I looked scared at Kaanadan, who wasn't looking at me, but was moving his own fingers to dissipate the emotion. — Kaanadan... — He looked at me. —The hundred you killed... your cousin... He nodded. — I killed everyone who was in the group that murdered them, and my cousin for telling my father where they were. — His eyes darkened. — I spent years marking where everyone was, and when I became capo it was my first order. I put them all in a room and killed each one, one by one... I will never regret that. — He said firmly.

“Mom, Clara is our daughter. You can’t take her away…” Mary looked down at them kneeling at her feet. “There's no need for that,” she said. Her voice wasn’t loud, but every word was unmistakably clear. “Clara is dead, by your hands. For the rest of your lives, you’ll owe her a debt you can never repay.” Linda’s sobs caught in her throat. David opened his mouth, but no words came out. Bella stood in the empty clearing where the fire had died out. At last, she crouched down, buried her face in her knees, and cried silently.

Elena. Who ever claimed uncles couldn’t take care of their nieces properly? Who decided uncles couldn’t make their nieces drip with need simply by sharing the same space? Who declared family dinners had to remain innocent when one heated glance or accidental touch could turn everything deliciously dirty and forbidden? Who said family affection must stay wholesome when the fire burning between your thighs screams for something far more intense? And who the hell invented the rule that blood ties should kill the kind of raw hunger that leaves you aching and soaked for hours?

He could tell that this was the result of Zayn’s killing spree, of course. Thor and him were late! The people dead before them were the elite fighters of the club’s world. The deceased were not only the powerhouses of Regicide Heofon but quite a number of powerhouses from the entire club’s world were dead here. In addition to those elite fighters that Zayn killed during his decapitation operation in the common world earlier, there were already more powerhouses killed by Zayn than one could count! It would not be an exaggeration to say that Zayn was the biggest sworn enemy of the whole club’s world!

Yes. Because she resemble my weakness. Why would I kill for her? I've meet a lot of women but why her? In just a week I killed almost 30 men for her. If I say this loud I'd get an ‘I told you so' from Chris. He never liked the idea but I went forth with it behind his back. “Jerald!” I heard Florence yell my name. She's part of the crew and she's good with Disguising herself. “Mmm?” I respond to her. Everyone is looking at my hand and I just noticed now that the glass broke in my hand.

I’m not anyone, I’m Aaliyah, assassin of the Italian mafia known as Shadow of death. There is no stopping me when I start. Every single last target had to die was my motto. If you didn’t plan to die any time soon then don’t approach me. But I had to restrain myself from killing the last one because I knew Dominic probably wanted to question him so I only knocked him out. I was back to normal and I turned my attention back to the people who were standing a few feet away from all of this that had just happened.

They both knew this wasn't about killing everything in their way, it was about getting to the house before the intruders did. I caught glimpses of them through the chaos, Kael's broad shoulders breaking the line, Donna slipping into gaps he made, each kill clearing another yard of ground. But the flankers were fast. Too fast. I could feel their intent in the air, a needle-point focus that pierced through the noise of battle. I tore another corpse-thing's throat open with my teeth, shaking the ash from my muzzle. "Kael, two at your right!" He didn't look back, just shifted his weight and threw his spear, the weapon punching clean through both enemies before it clattered into the mud.