Damage の小説・ストーリー

James cried. "No, please, I have a fami-" Bang! Lorenzo smirked. Let the games begin.

Daisy still kept silent, calm as if nothing had happened. Dash’s head was like mud, he couldn’t remember anything. He quickly rushed into the bathroom and poured cold water on his head. A few blurry, fragmented images exist in memory. To stop Daisy's annoying crying. Dash sees Daisy as nothing more than a stuffed animal. Cover her nose, pinch her cheeks, spread her mouth, strangle. Being bothered too much. Daisy also reacted a bit. Mumbling something, she turned over and leaned in the other direction, continuing to sleep.

Lanna screams at me but before I can take a step a crack sounds in the air and as if in slow motion I see a bullet zip through the air and I change course running to Lanna but it too late the bullet has hit her in the chest, She is dead instantly, the anger inside of me wells, I can feel Sandy shaking, within seconds I'm standing on four legs ready to rip these rogues to hell, the dirt starts spinning around me but before I can leap at the first rogue something hits me in my hind leg, I look down and see a small dart, I can feel my body shaking, struggling to stay upright, my eyes start getting heavy, I can't seem to fight the darkness that is engulfing me. My wolf whimpers as she hears the

Love. END

he joked. "No, this looks serious. Come on, can you stand? We should get you checked out. Damon tried to stand, but he forced all of his weight onto Scar, and they stumbled back onto the ground. The last thing he remembered was the shiny patch of metal where Stanley had spilled his blood, and a gentle voice before everything went dark. " Heal ! Heal! Heal!"

"Argh!" Damien cried out in pain, flew backward hundreds of meters, and crashed to the ground. He coughed up blood. He struggled to get up but ultimately found himself too weak to stand.

Not blinking. Something really isc razy. I feel it deep in my bones.

Close. So damn close.

I launched at Damian with all the strength I could muster. My muscles coiled, and in one swift movement, my foot connected with his face. The impact sent a shockwave up my leg, and the satisfying crunch of bone echoed in my ears. Damian stumbled back, his body jerking as he struggled to maintain his balance. For a moment, I thought he might fall. But no—his strength was impressive. He wiped the blood from his mouth with the back of his hand and looked at me with a twisted smile.

“I got this” I feel defeated and I leave the room as Meme returns into the room with the clothes for Loyalty. Some of the women have started cleaning Sofie’s splattered blood from the walls and floor, and I sink onto the couch. “Man, she fucking tore Sofie up”, says Dan.