Yu Gi Oh Gun Novels & Stories

*BANG* "Ghh!" holding her bleeding hand, Shen Yu turned her gaze and found that the mortal she looked down upon, pointing something at her. It was a gun, something that mortals use in this era. All people of demon realm had knowledge of this thing called guns or firearms. They looked down on it because it won't do much to them. Basically it was considered harmless, hence the reason why Shen Yu didn't consider the man in black suit to be dangerous. What Shen Yu didn't know, even though Yang Lixin was a mortal, he used to be the leader of a special force. He had sharp eyes for observation and knew how to launch an attack using the thinnest gap. Otherwise he wouldn't be called 'The Shadow' Yang

the man spoke violently while pointing a gun at the woman's head. "Choi Minjung, kesekki! (You're a son of a bitch). It seems you don't know me, you fucking asshole! I don't care even if you kill that woman! All I want is to kill you!" Hyun-woo shouted as he raised his gun. The next thing happened so fast and the woman suddenly made a quick movement, disarming Choi Minjung and swiftly flipping him onto the cold tiles. Minjung writhed in pain as he collapsed to the ground. Hyun-woo approached and removed his mask. "Shibal Shikya! (son of a bitch) You think you can escape me Choi Minjung?"

Gianni didn’t smile this time. There was no half-moon smirk, no ‘just joking’ glint in his china-blue eye. Just the cold efficiency of a man who was determined to keep his secrets secret. “May I come in? Silly question, huh?” he had a small ladies gun in his hand, and he was swishing it around like spoiled child a water pistol. This was one of those nights people enjoyed playing with loaded guns, I thought. I nodded, pointed to a chair, or rather where I thought the chair might be.

She didn't even realize she was crying until her tears soaked the sleeve of his shirt. "Shh, it's okay. I've got you," he whispered, though his voice was nearly drowned out by the deafening noise. She was too rattled by the chaos for the words to fully register. Her ears rang, her thoughts scattered like broken glass. Giovanni crawled away from her, low and fast, heading toward a corner table. Without hesitation, he reached underneath and pulled something out—a sleek, matte-black handgun. The way his fingers curled around it, steady and practiced, sent a whole new kind of shiver down her spine.

"I know you're good at martial arts, and I know that I'm no match for you. But Yetta, please don't make me do this." Mango's gun-wielding posture was on point and her steady hands showed no hint of nervousness. Yetta recognized that the gun in Mango's hand was a small version of AK47. "You actually know how to shoot? Ha, you even have a gun! Well Mango, I guess both Abyss and I have underestimated you."?

Aleister asked as he watched Ruby flip the locks and open the case taking out an odd-looking gun colored bright crimson and black. "Ohh, nothing. Just a simple monster-slaying sniper scythe, capable of blasting through beowolves into bits." Ruby answered and the gun instantly unfolded in her hold to reveal an impressive crimson scythe which she loaded with a square magazine. "Ready to kill our enemies and offer their hearts to your master?" "Psshhhhh, you summoned me combat ready." Ruby smiled. "That's my demon."

However, just a moment before it happened, a bullet came shooting from the left. Before Giovanni could open fire to kill Soraya, the bullet hit the gun in his hand and exploded. Boom! The exploded parts of the gun shattered to the ground. Immediately after, five members from the Divine Constabulary all rushed in. Soraya, who had just escaped death, said gloomily, “Everyone, be careful. This guy is an Earth rank warrior, and his martial arts skills are high. The information we got before this was seriously skewed.”

At that very moment, Javier, Herschel, and Lloyd snatched the guns from Thorin’s three subordinates. They were rather domineering when they snatched them since they had forcefully broken their fingers on the triggers. After another three thuds, Thorin’s subordinates were rendered unconscious as they lay on the table lifelessly. Javier opened up the gun’s chamber and took a look. ‘It’s a Type 64 handgun with bullets that don’t even match the gun…The person who made this has done a really bad job of it!’ Javier hurled the gun on the table and looked at Thorin with a smile. “Now then, allow me to interview you…Do you still think you’re the boss?”

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "I do not." Khyle growled. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Hah! Yes you do! Don't even try to deny it!" Gunner was actually pointing a finger at Khyle, his eyes bright with the specific delight of a man who had found something he couldn't let go of. The orangette's eyes went wide. Gunner was almost wild with it, energized in the way he got when he'd finally cornered someone in a situation they couldn't talk their way out of.

"You're going to regret this." "Regret?" His breath reeked of nicotine and fear. "These bullets are soaked in condensed wolfsbane that'll..." "So, let me get this straight." I jeered. "You're holding a gun to my neck and describing its power to me?" Crack. The girl's elbow collided with his head. Gean crumpled, his gun skittering into darkness of the water. "You don't have to save my ass all the time," I muttered while grabbing Gean's arm.