Anime Blindfold Novels & Stories

“Of course I am. You're always ready for a fight or on edge. While I do wish you would relax a bit at the estate, I know you're not going to be able to do it at the drop of a hat.” “That’s an understatement,” I muttered, making sure the blindfold was tight enough. The reason I continued to wear the blindfold wasn’t completely because I was still ashamed of my eyes. This was still there, but I also had gotten used to it. Not having it wrapped around my eyes was going to make me almost feel naked in a sense. I’d be lying if I didn’t admit that there was more to it because my eyes… were something I was ashamed of. It was something I preferred no one see.

Her face was red, almost incandescent, and her eyes burned with an inner fire. The driver, understanding without a word, gently pulled the curtain separating him from his boss, refusing to hear what was about to happen. Chantelle continued her movements, trying to calm the fire consuming her body. Her breath became short, irregular. The man reached into his pocket, pulled out a black blindfold, and gently placed it over Chantelle's face. He removed his mask. Collen's gaze was troubled seeing the state Chantelle was in, then he slowly approached, his lips meeting Chantelle's with infinite tenderness.

She turns and casually tosses it toward me. "For our last game. I want you to wear that." "A blindfold?" I ask incredulously. "Yes. Wear it." “Are you serious?” “Yes! Go on. I’m waiting.” This is ridiculous. Oh fuck it. With a sigh, I wrap the blindfold over my eyes and tighten the knot. "Good," Lena says. "Now listen carefully." "Yeah, I'm listening." "From this moment forward, you're going to prove that you're a good puppy."

And if I am not mistaken, did he just blush or something? He is still looking away, like there is something he is looking at and he is interested in it. But he is just looking at the rode obviously trying to avoid my eyes.His long beautiful eyelashes flex as he look at an opposite direction. The color of his eyes also brighten. It also highlighted the angle of his sharp jaws, and the pinkish color of his cheeks. His rep lips are looking so sweet- NO! What the freak Amira, stop! I slightly shook my head as I try to remove my worldly desires. Damn! Stop fantasizing!

I perform a front thrust, pushing Death Scythe to her face but Madame Abigail steps to the side and i turn it over making the blade curl behind her and then pull it back fast She bends evading my attack and I root my legs once more to the ground sending Shadow spikes her way, trying to evade my attack she hits her back on the wall of her tavern. She looks behind her back in shock “Don't lose sight of your opponent, woman!” I clinch my fist hard and envelop it with Shadow—Shadow fist increase the power of a normal punch. I punch her hard on the chest breaking the wall behind her as it falls on her. I step back avoiding the debris from falling on me

He raises it over a golden bowl and allows several drops to fall into the bowl with a hiss. “You may sit and receive your mark.” Mr streeter steps to the side to allow Will to make his way over to the tattoo man. He sits bending forward to allow the man access to the back of his neck. The tattoo man picks up the needle and starts his work. All Hunters receive the same mark, two crossed swords encircled by a snake. The ink used is laced with magic which is what gives us our heightened gifts. I watch in interest as the tattoo is completed, will the gift present itself straight away? It differs from hunter to hunter. Some may feel the power awakening in there bodies whilst others take longer to

I mentally facepalmed. Yup... the ad for new friends still on.

Blade came out with his usual all black clothing—a big black sweatshirt, a black baggy jean, black glasses, black face cap, black sneakers— and a revolver carefully tucked by his side. To my shock, the passenger door opened and a girl came out. She was obviously young, probably fourteen or fifteen with red hair and a round hazel eyes which peered at me through the glass of the coffee shop. I couldn’t help but wonder who she was and why Blade had decided to bring her along. They both shared words before walking towards the coffee shop. “Emily!” Blade called as he walked inside with his companion right behind him. “I’m right here,” I said waving my hands in the air to draw his attention.

I rub my hand at the back of my head, working out an apology. "You dared me to be honest." Marelyn turns with the blindfold on. Her feet are unstable because she can't see a damn thing. I hold her hand, bringing her closer. "How does the blindfold help?" "It intensifies the feelings you get. Your loss of sight makes you hyperaware of everything around you. It's safe." "What if I say you don't have to do these things?" I cock my head to the side. "You want me to do nothing?"

“The Ayakashi took her time and toyed with her prey. She walked around slowly and taunted me with her new weapon. She kept flipping over and swishing the staff on either side of her to let the blade slide and spring out on one end and then the other. The sounds sent a chill down my spine. She reminded me of Lorelei once again, except the Ayakashi stayed quiet and let her blade do the ventriloquism. I tried to open my eyes but the most I could achieve was a blurry image of the Ayakashi. Worse, I felt extreme pain each time. The other fear I had was that I had gone blind. I was desperate to summon my mother element and wash all the foreign particles out. The effect produced by pepper was a bur