Prologue - Zac Let me put this as simple as I can - there are some things in life that exists, not for pleasure or for gain, and I am one of them. But no matter how much I wished I wasn't created this way or how alone I must always choose to be, I would never have wished I had not met her. Even as I know I will pay the price dearly for knowing her, I would not exchange any moments I had with her, all her joy and all her sadness she let me feel with her. How precious is her life and how insignificant will be mine. And when it all ends, I will feel no regret. Now that that's out of the way, how could I even hoped that HEAVEN BEND...Redemption? Have I not lost my ticket on that by now? They watch my every move and predicted my inane behaviour - there is nothing worse than the compelling hands of the dying to throw one off track. A very good distraction, even I had to admit I was distracted from my situation. Problem is, I don't get to click Refresh! Damn .. And now she has seen what I have not dared to admit to myself - I care for the whispers of the dying, and for this she knows I am undecided.

A couple years after they escaped the facility Rachel's smile had gotten better. So that meant their promise was fulfilled. Zack had done what he was asked of and killed her... then he killed himself. Little did they know they would have a next life. ~ Skye was a normal 16 year old girl that lived with her mother, father and little sister. She was happy... but felt something was missing from her life. Jax was a somewhat normal 20 year old male, he lived a decent life and hated conflict, but luckily wasn't involved with it that often. But he was happy... although he felt he was missing something in his life. As chance would have it the two meet each other on a train one day. Then things in their lives start changing. How so? Read to find out. ~ Ughhh I'm bad at descriptions >_< Cover credits to renanacie on Instagram (thank you so much) Voted ~ #1 In Angels of Slaughter

𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏 ↪ RUN Finally able to go home after a long day, you find yourself waking up confused and disoriented, your surroundings matching none that you are familiar with. Determining that you are in an underground facility, you are filled with determination to find your exit, only to start feeling apprehensive when you find out you've been placed inside a pent-house for madmen of all sorts. Each floor you pass, you meet more people, and as time passes by, your hope for a peaceful way out dwindles away. And without any chance for your memories to come back, you don't doubt that whoever took you from your peaceful mundanity clearly intends to do much more than simple murder. * * * * * " 𝗦𝗖𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗠𝗘. " * * * * * All images used belong to their respective owners unless stated otherwise within story chapters I do not own the series Angels of Death or the reader, you. Please be aware that the reader is female and that the following story is yandere. The following content may not be suitable for all ages. * * * * * Highest Rankings ( Past ) - 1# Satsuriku no Tenshi 1# Zack Foster x Reader 1# Isaac Foster 1# Zack Foster 1# Angels of Death 1# Zack

A simple Isaac foster X reader to which the reader replaces Rachel, but with a different background story. Gender non-specific (They/Them) All chapters are under editing so they might change a bit every now and then. This fic is friendly to those who nothing about AOD. You don't have to have previous knowledge because everything is explained. © This story was directly referenced from the angles of death anime, and therefore often copies certain dialogue word for word. All credit is due to the respective creators/writers I do not own Angels of death or any of its characters I do not own any of the images presented in this story 🥇 #angelsofdeath #satsirikuronotenshi #isaacfoster #xreader #femalereader #xfemalereader #xfemreader #Zack #aod 🥈 #them 🥉 --

You wake up in a strange place with a strange little girl. You come to realize your a plaything for a building filled with maniacs and killers. Too bad for them......your a maniac yourself... ***Trigger warning for some people (abuse) and plenty of mature content with a chance of lemony goodness*** I just thought of this story one day. I have been trying to start my career as a writer for a long time and i thought a good place to start would be fanfictions! This is my first Fanfiction so any helpful hints about writing or helping me point out anything i can clarify in my story would be a great help! Coming into the Angels of Death stuff a little late, but i hope you will enjoy. I feel like the whole (Y/N) stuff takes away from context in the moment so I put a default name. Anything that is in (parenthesis) is subjective and you can change to match yourself if you wish For this story the default name is (Sara) You are 23 You have a crazy ass weapon. You may or may not be a crazy bitch crazy bitch.

UNFINISHED ______ Y/N was released from the asylum 1 year ago, she was there since she was 13, she's now 20. It was hard at first to live in an ordinary lifestyle but she got used to it. But now that the most wanted serial killer "Issac Foster" breaks into her house, what will happen to the ordinary life she now had? Will Zack be a threat to her, a friend, or something more... ________ "I have my reasons for keeping you alive... I had my reasons yesterday, today those reasons don't apply." "Well listen up Mr. Red Eyes, this is my house so I don't need to answer any of your questions, and once again, please be careful holding your scythe so carelessly, you already broke a window." I go to the cabinet and take out the only box of cereal left and a bowl. I'm running out of food, I'll have to go grocery shopping tomorrow. Now, all I need is some milk. I face the refrigerator and take out the milk. As I walk around the kitchen preparing my cereal I can feel the boy's eyes following me around the room. "I don't get you, you're so weird." "Oh so I'm the weird one, your the one who broke into my house. Twice." I pull the drawer open and take out a spoon. Shit. I dropped it. I bend down to grab it, the problem is that I forgot I'm wearing a robe. A short robe. "Hey kitty, I'm seeing way more skin than I need to." My face begins to heat up. I turn my head to the side at the right angle so he won't see the blushing mess I am right now. Good thing I put on shorts. "You shouldn't be worried about me seeing some skin, afterall, I'm not a pervert, I'm a serial killer. And for some reason you don't seem as concerned about that than you should." ___________________________ (This story takes place before Zack met Rachel) *Characters aren't mine, credits to J.C.Staff/Makoto Sanada, hope you enjoy the story, once again credits to the original creators*

Have you ever wondered what happened after Zack killed Rachel? Well here is something I came up with. I do not own Angels Of Death or any of the characters except for the ones I made up. I don't own the cover either. But the story is all mine! *Completed*

You're going on a journey in the US, it's the first time that you go alone outside of your own country. Your parents paid your ticket in the direction of that country. Everything is going weel, you get in a little town to begin with, take a room at an hôtel and go out to eat something. Owever, when you came back, un gang of teenagers attack you to rob you. You are about to faint when you heard shout of terror mixe up with a laugh that would have your blood turn cold, if it wasn't for the fact of you fainting. The last thing you see is bi-colored eyes, they look at you with pitty, you can feel that you are lift up from the ground and, then, you fall asleep. ×××××××××××××× This is my first Fanfiction/Caracther x Reader about Angels of Death! I hope that it will please you!

{Completed} You were sent to the hospital for what reason? It was because you saw people die. Simple as that. You are desperate to escape this place, but someone is desperate for your love. "Hey, (Y/n)?" "Yes?" "Promise that we will escape...together." The events of this fanfiction are more based on the anime than on the game Contains spoilers for Angels of Death and Episode.Eddie I apologize for any mistakes that may be made in this fanfiction. May have cursing or triggering themes. I do not own the rights to Angels of Death (Satsuriku no Tenshi) or any pictures that I use in this story unless said otherwise. I do not own the cover image for this story. Please do not re-upload any of my work or use it in anyway without my permission. This story is written by @strawberryxmilk14 on Wattpad. If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack. If you wish to read this story in it's original, safe, form, please go to https://my.w.tt/COTlUUl9qcb. Thank you.