Zero From Hit The Floor Novels & Stories

Zero suddenly declares before I know it,his gun is pointed at Tony's forehead. I turn my head towards him,shocked. " I don't know what's your plan but it's not gonna work. I don't care how many people you have killed or what kind of a criminal you are. This girl will not be hurt,no matter what." Zero warns Tony, his finger on the trigger. He turns around and fires a shot towards Chloe.He then jumps inside the tub and catches Chloe's falling body. " Now,do what you do best. Get that asshole." Zero turns to me and winks. He then jumps out of the tub and lays Chloe on the floor.

[Poor MC, not only is she getting kicked out, but that piece of human trash is going to take her life-saving money to buy goods! [Man, is she really going to die like this? She doesn't have the money to perform surgery, and that heatwave is coming up too!] [Actually... the MC's not really sick. The one who's got breast cancer is her mother-in-law! The hospital got the records mixed up.] [Whoa, really? Becoming paralyzed and getting cancer seems about right for her, but how did someone like the ML get that cheat ability? Does he even deserve it?] [Yeah! If he can see the future, doesn't that mean he can predict the winning lottery number, too? He's going to become rich!]

She dragged her knees forward, turned over her bum and lay flat across the floor, waiting to receive her rounds. Zain felt his cane loosening from his hold. The chick was making him to feel something he shouldn't be feeling in his heart. A sudden weakness and pity. Did she even wear shorts underneath her skirt? Zain doubted for a second. He doesn't want what had happened to her yesterday to repeat itself again. Should he ask Rita to cane her on the palms instead?

he asked sarcastically, stepping closer. His remaining words went back in as Cassius’s fist landed hard on Zero’s face. Fast enough to know he had been dying to hit him. Zero’s jaw broke, blood spilling from his lips as he spun and fell to the ground.

Zero four dragged Mary Kinson from the other side, and zero three competed with zero one to prevent zero one from passing. Zero three said in a low voice: "Zero one, look at our colleagues, we won't tell our leader what happened today, but if you are still stubborn, I don't care if you have any injuries..." Zero-one threw Zero-three's face with one hand, but also stopped Zero-four: "I said! Don't touch her!" At the moment of words falling, zero three directly lifted his leg and gave him a knee in his stomach, and he bent down and coughed: "Ahem... ahem..."

Looking at them, one would never believe that they were not even in love. “You’ve been injured pretty badly, don’t you think you should see a doctor?” He asked her “I’ve already seen a doctor Daniel because I was shot but what about you? You’ve been beaten badly and look at you, how will you recover?” She asked “come, let’s go” she said and as they got up to leave, the building started shaking. “I was right, this building is gonna collapse… let’s get out of here” he told her and as they got up, her feet suddenly gave way and she fell to the floor, hitting her head on a stone which caused her to pass out.

Peter’s head snapped back violently, his feet leaving the concrete floor for a fraction of a second as the force of the blow lifted his slender frame and threw him backward into the dirt. He hit the floor hard, his shoulder slamming into the rusted base of an old server rack, a loud, hollow metallic ring echoing through the empty cavern of Level Zero. His expensive leather shoes skidded through the dust, kicking up a gray cloud that caught the orange glare of the halogen light. I didn't wait for him to get up. I didn't give him time to clear his head or run an internal diagnostic on his injuries.

My jaw tightened. Bellowing in anger, I grabbed a rock from the ground and hurled it in their direction, wishing that we could all perish together. As the mafia's Soldato, Jimmy dodged the rock with an agile move. Then, he charged at me and sent a kick right in my stomach. I fell to the ground and threw up a mouthful of blood. The pain drained the color from my face. Lilyanne let out a terrified scream as she took a few steps back before stumbling backward.

Fiona's fingernails had left deep crescent marks on the soft skin of his arm. Touching my child was the one line nobody could cross. Every protective instinct I had ignited at once. I grabbed a fistful of Fiona's hair and was about to drag her down when Jasper kicked me to the floor. "Are you ever going to stop?" he shouted. "You're acting like a lunatic." He grabbed the glass from the nightstand and smashed it over my head. The world tilted. Blood ran down my forehead in a warm, steady stream, dripping onto the white floor one drop at a time. Whatever was left inside me died in that moment.

"I already know how to hit the ground. Gravity does most of the work." "Oh, you think so?" He moved faster than my eyes could track. One second he was standing five feet away, and the next, the world flipped. My feet left the floor, and a second later, my spine slammed into the padded mat with a dull thud. The impact stole the air from my lungs. I laid there, staring at the ceiling tiles, my ribs aching as I struggled to find a single breath. "Get up," London barked, looming over me.