Beautiful Blind Woman 소설 & 이야기

I would have liked to have kept my hand. I’m briefly startled when I spot a woman in a bed opposite me, her eyes wide open and staring at me. There must be a lot of injured wolves for us to be sharing a room; I will need to dispose of her quickly if she begins to question who I am. I tip toe over to her bed, smiling and whisper to her to see if she’s OK. There’s no response. The woman in the bed is old beyond a natural lifespan and paying the price. While her heart beats stubbornly within her pigeon chest, her skin is so fragile it ruptures on anything more than the softest of touches. The open eyes are not focused but move randomly, white, obscured with cataracts so entirely that I can’t te

Jack immediately frowned and signaled for someone to take her away. His expression turned gloomy. He pulled Gabriel to the front of my car and forced him to kneel. Then, he grabbed a stick, striking Gabriel hard several times until Gabriel collapsed, whimpering in pain. After that, with a humble and servile attitude, he said, “Mr. Cullen, my brother is truly blind. He failed to recognize who you were. Please calm your anger. Jenkins Construction will cover any damages today. We’ll even buy you a better car.” “If one car isn’t enough, we’ll buy ten. Even a hundred of them. Whatever it takes to earn your forgiveness!

Kalilah POV The pack was always on alert, so when we were approached by a bunch of wolves, we knew something was up. A tall, lean woman approached me, arms crossed over her chest. “Can I help you?” I asked, voice soft. They saw me, a blind woman, and laughed. “You’re Kalilah? The blind woman leading this sham of a pack?” I nodded. “Yes. What is it you want?” “We want to make sure you understand that no pack rules these streets. Only rogues do.”

Like she was sorting laundry instead of standing between a bleeding stranger and two mindless predators. "Who are you?" I managed. The blind woman drew her second blade and smiled. "Alive," she said. "Which is more than you'll be in about ten seconds if you don't shut up and let me work."

We sat in complete silence as her eyes bore into my face. After too long sitting in tense silence, finally, an elderly woman was led into the hall by the same woman that left minutes ago. She brought her to the table and sat her down next to Hina. The woman has long white hair that sat flat down her shoulders. Her skin was ravaged by time and her face was coated in wrinkles. Both her eyes are white and she was looking off into nothing, I believe she’s blind. Hina leaned in close to her side and whispered into her ear. She was careful not to whisper too loudly, given I’m a Were and could probably hear her if I tried. After a minute Hina sat back up straight and returned her gaze to me, the el

So, naturally I did not move any closer to where she was. "I don't bite,” she said with a faint smile as she looked right ahead of her. It was then that I realised that this woman could not see. She was blind. I then took a nice look at her since I knew she couldn’t see me. The woman looked no older than 60 years. But then again witches also aged much slower than normal humans, so for all I knew she could have been over a hundred years old. I also had to admit that this woman was somewhat elegant for her age. It was no question that back in her day, she was a stunner. Unlike humans whose skin sags up when they age, this lady still had smooth firm skin. If it wasn’t for her grey hair, one wou

So I thought of a plan, and it worked. “No! No, let them go, please.” The woman began to sob as I reappeared with her husband and child. “Why doesn’t she want to look at me?” Adaira asked as the girl’s eyes remained closed even after a minute. “She can’t see. She’s blind.” The mother said.

"Next time you come back with my two angels, I am waiting for them." Mulan said in a cute granny voice. The woman has personality, she must be a gangster in her youth because it shows in her behaviour. She is carefree, strong and intelligent. Her words tell that she gives importance to only a few things and I liked that. She is blind by birth but there is no harm in saying that she is more aware of her surroundings than any human with eyes around her. It's my first time staying with a blind person and I never thought that it would be this much interesting.

Before he hung up, he asked, “Anyway, before I go… Have you ever heard if Brendan Brighthall has a girlfriend or something who’s also blind?” The woman on the other side sounded downright stupefied. “Blind? Blake Dunn, do you think this is funny?” “I’m not being funny, Lily! It’s a blind woman whose face also seemed kinda scarred or injured. I mean, she had bandages behind her mask. Does a girlfriend like that ever exist?”

We sat in complete silence as her eyes bore into my face. Finally and elderly woman was led into the hall by the same woman that left minutes ago. She brought her to the table and sat her down next to Hina. The woman has long white hair that sat flat down her shoulders. Her skin was ravaged by time and her face was coated in wrinkles. Her eyes are both white and she was looking off into nothing. I believe she’s blind. Hina leaned in close to her side and whispered into her ear. She was careful not to whisper too loudly, given I’m a Were and could probably hear her if I tried. After a minute Hina sat back up straight and returned her gaze to me, the elderly lady sat forward and put her hands