Yu Gi Oh Gun Novels & Stories

He aim his gun mercilessly at Hyang. "Hyang-ah!!" Joon Woo screams in terror as he realizes the criminal is about to shoot Hyang. When she heard a shotgun blast, the girl turned around just in time. It stuns her and takes her breath away.Hyang thought she was the one who was shot, but it was the criminal in front of her who collapsed on the floor with a blood stain on his cloth. He was shot in the right chest and immediately went unconscious. Hyang is trying to figure out who shot the criminal and notices Shin holding a gun in his right hand. He just shot the criminal without thinking about it. Everyone in the room was taken aback by his actions.

I looked away and I put my attention to the weapons in front of me. I walked towards them. "I understand, Giovanni. I just hate the fact that you hid this from me," I told him. I felt his presence behind me and held my arm with gentleness. "I know and I am deeply apologize for it, my love," he said. I nodded. "Apology accepted; however, I want this to be mine," I said and picked up a small gun. "It may seem small but this is one of the deadliest guns. It could kill you instantly if the bullet is directed at your heart," I added with a smile.

I said before walking to the door, tugging Jiroo with me and Ayu followed us. "Where are they?" Jiroo asked as soon as we stepped out of the apartment and ran behind the building to get to my balcony. "Club Burning Sun." Ayu replied as the three of us jumped into my balcony and quickly wore hoodies and masks, I opened the last drawer and lifted the case, revealing various daggers and guns. I picked my favorite dagger and my favorite Ruger 22 with silencer, then Ayu and Jisoo picked their own weapon.

Don't fuck with me He holds Lailah's mother covering her mouth with one hand, while with the other he points a Beretta 92 at her head, surely a gift for his business with the Italian mafia. The impact of that gun is one of the strongest I know of. It could pass through your skin in seconds and come out the other side, causing bleeding that is very difficult to heal.

The gun slid across the floor, but I couldn’t see where because that meant tearing my eyes off Lorenzo. We grappled on the floor, fighting for the upper hand. He’d almost gotten it when he grabbed me by the throat, but I dislodged him when I dug my fingers into his eye sockets. His howl was glorious—music to my ears that I wanted to play on repeat for the rest of my life. The asshole deserved it. Suddenly, the door I had entered through swung open. Standing under the frame was Olive, something silver in her hands. She had a gun!

I did need to know how to protect myself, I just wished it was under different - less dangerous circumstances. Giovanni pulled out the gun that Carter had given him earlier, placing it in my hand carefully. I choked on air, unable to find the words as I stared down at the bulky black handgun. It was heavy and cold, a reminder of what could be found if one was at the receiving end of the gun.

‎ ‎ ‎The muscles on my face tightened immediately, as I narrowed my eyes waiting for the complete speech, he dipped his hand into his open drawer, ‎ ‎ ‎my heart raced slightly at the sight of the metallic silver gun laying flat in the drawer. ‎ ‎ ‎Then he paused, long enough to allow my eyes settle on the piece of firearm. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎i chuckled. ‎ ‎ ‎"—that's a Glock 19 Mr Hosea." beautiful gun I bet you didn't even know it had a name. ‎ ‎ ‎"—hm, best of it's kind." Mr Hosea sneered. clutching the silver metal tightly now. with a conquering smirk dangling on the sides of his lips

Her pain was raw, her anguish causing Maximo to look heavenward, "You don't have a heart; I pray you die and rot in hell!" He stood up, his hand pulling the gun from his side, and suddenly she was looking taken aback. Aaron, hearing the gun cock and feeling the muzzle of the pistol against the back of his head, suddenly looked defeated. "No, please," Gia whispered, knowing he wouldn't hear her. Zayne clicked the safety off the gun. Aaron sighed resignedly, "I love you, Giana." And right then, the gun exploded, sending loud ringing into her eardrums and leaving her temporarily deaf.

The Mafia Boss turned around and caught the iron stick. "Enough!" This time, Ozgur pulled Orochi with his other hand and he slammed Orochi to the ground. "Enough." Ozgur took out a handgun. Everyone looked surprised, Orochi just smiled and stood back up. Ozgur had pulled the gun lighter, he pointed his gun at Orochi's head.

"If you hadn't snuck downstairs, I wouldn't care! Do you even know what happens to those who sneak downstairs?" He raised his right hand, shaping his fingers into a gun and pressing it against Yasmine's temple, laughing wildly. "Do you know what this is? A black-market gun. It's pretty powerful!" He flicked his wrist. "Bang!" "Just like that—boom! Pieces flying everywhere. White bits, red bits, splattered all over the place!"