Mikey Manjiro の小説・ストーリー

replied Gerald in a casual tone. “I see… I go by Futaba Fujiko, and I’m part of Japan’s special forces. I’m here to participate in a special forces competition. Unfortunately, I somehow ended up getting sneak attacked by enemies of my family. Had you not stepped in, I would’ve surely died back there…” explained Fujiko as she shook her head.

They were trained to flee. Understanding what the blonde actually meant, Baji replied. "Don't worry. Saburo is among our best fighters." His answer surprised the two. "All of them here can fight? Even Mika?" Jai asked. Mika was the only person in this office that he believes, is normal. She looked just like ordinary girl who loves sewing and adorable things. She was the one who actively takes care of Shoru while she's working which thankfully, made the puppy adjust well to the place.

Stop fucking around bro and you seriously need to change your message system. "I know. How're things on the mystery O person, have you managed to find out who they are?" "I have." "Well, don't leave me in suspense. Bro, who is it?" "A guy named Orion Miller. He's kind of relative to the Millers. He works in Italy alongside Renzo Marino. He must've been there when Orlando and Daniel were there for their business meeting. He must've been watching their every move to get those photos. Something is very shady bro. Something bad is going to come down."

Standing there shooting them a cheshire-like smile and a wave was none other than Akihito, dressed in stylish clothes that were suited for the cold weather. "Ohayo, Maria-chan and Maria-chan’s friends~!" cheerfully greeted the young raven haired boy, ignoring the dumbfounded looks the group were shooting at him, especially those who did not know him. "Maria, do you know this strange boy?" Micheal bent over to whisper in his little sister's ear, feeling uncertain of this strange boy who suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Eira mentally swore that if she ever found this Armando guy, she might just do something nasty to him. For a second she wondered who he was and so she looked up to find the winner. And there he was. The referee held his hand up announcing him the winner. She couldn't see his face because his entire face was covered in a black mask except for his lips and dark brown eyes. His brown eyes. Dark, bloodthirsty and fierce.

Diego taught me that. Damn it.. please stop I'm about to die. I don't want to start getting emotional. I grabbed one of the men that was half conscious by the collar and pinned him to the wall. "Where is Mario? you better start talking", I said not even smiling. "Un..untop of the.. the building...last ...Fl... floor", he choked out. I dumped him and started climbing the damn stairs. Fuck it was like a 1000 stairs here.. How the fuck was Mario able to get something like this in an island??

A slim girl with a faded sixpack between her sports bra and blue leggings is wiping post-workout sweat from her hair ends with a towel draped over her shoulders and briefly staring at the camera. "And finally, No. 1! The man is said to be the future grim reaper for the underground world after the legendary hero Fusen. The only trainee who has ever cleared a King-level mission since Airburst was founded, alias: Angus!" A lad with a supermodel physique and a short ponytail sits and drinks mineral water, ignoring the camera. His constantly emitted hostility creates a barrier that neither the cameramen nor Marika dare to approach. Ravyn asked her friend after she clearly noticed Kanji's panic wh

We were sitting in her room catching up, we hadn't seen each other in two weeks. "Yeah, he should be here soon." Mia replies. Diego Garcia is our other best friend, Mia, Diego, and I have been inseparable since we were seven years old. Suddenly, the door opened, "I've arrived," Diego shouts. He always does this. He's a very dramatic person. Diego Garcia is a hacker for our mafia, along with Mia, much like me, Diego and Mia never go on missions. We mostly work from our warehouses. "Stop screaming, Diego." I scold him jokingly.

Not speaking, I allow myself to be led down the long hall that leads to the prison exit while the rest of the criminals that are still kept locked inside yell at us to let them go too. When we burst into the lobby of the prison, I get my answer to how he managed to get the keys as I take in the guards that are knocked out and lying on the ground. "Fuck," I gasp. "Are you that fucking insane?" "Maybe," the man admits, shooting me a grin. "I’m Migel, by the way. Massimo’s future beta of Obsidian River." "Migel," I repeat. "When we get out of here, you better explain every fucking thing that has happened to me."

She stared at me, trying to figure me out. “I’ll go a step further—if you let me keep Jezebel, in three full moons I'll take Marianna as my mate. She is a beautiful girl. It would be my honor.” I added, and I meant it. Marianna with her fiery red hair, and freckled face, was very attractive.