Bekas Luka Di Wajah Pria Novels & Stories

He looks the same, not better than how I saw him in school, but worse. “What happened?” His face is bruised, and his lip is cut, there's a thing mark over his left eyebrow, still pulsing out blood. I step closer, wanting to see him better, wanting to hold him. “Go to your room, Andrea, now please,” Mum orders. Fuck no, she's not going to make me leave when Luke is right there, looking like that. “What happened to you, why’s your face like that—” “Andrea,” Mum warns.

His face didn’t look human anymore. Luca kicked him in the chest. Remo flew backward into the cage, bounced, and crumpled flat on the mat, gasping. His ribs had to be cracked and still tried to rise. He put one elbow under him. Then the other. Wobbling. Bleeding. Smiling like a lunatic with half his face missing. That’s when Luca walked up calm as death and stomped right on Remo’s hand. Another stomp, this time to the elbow.

the King motioned for her to sit on a sofa. Angelica did as she was told and the King sat on a couch to her left. She thought they would be alone, but the other two men joined them. They sat at the other end of the table. Angelica's gaze accidentally fell on the man sitting right in front of her, and she almost froze in horror. Up close, his face looked even more appalling. The right side of his face was completely damaged. Some places had no skin and she could see raw flesh.

He chugged down the water and splashed some on his face and head. I crouched down, assessing the damages. “Hey,” he smiled and hissed, touching the corner of his lips. Apart from a split lip and a black eyes, I couldn’t get any other bruises on the view. His father on the other hand had a bleeding nose and was limping. No wonder Celia and Francesca couldn’t watch this. The fight was intense and real.

the older female says and I smile a little before Modok wraps his arm around my waist. "Mother, Father, Eida, this is Xiu," Modok says and I smile at the women before looking at the big male. When I do my eyes widen. The male's face is badly scarred. I haven't seen an injury on anyone the entire time I have been on Kea. Their medical treatments are so good I didn't think people could be scarred like he is. He looks scary with his white eye and a wide healed-over gash that runs from his hairline to his cheek.

I didn’t want to walk away, either. “Hi…” He spoke first, but he still wasn’t smiling. “What happened to your face?” I asked. He took a deep breath. “I know it’s ugly…” “What happened?” I asked again. I didn’t even think it was ugly. I was worried. He had a scar from his eyebrows across his left eye. There was no more open wound, but it still looked raw. It might have changed the way he looked, but it didn’t change the fact that he was still good-looking. If anything, it added a stronger feature to his face.

Julian had told her that Christian had been in a blast, but he must have taken a bad hit for his face to have scarred permanently. She could tell that he was badly scarred from what his suit and high collar shirt allowed her to see. His face though, was a whole different story. There was a deep jagged scar running down the left side of his face. It started from an inch above his eyebrows and ended just short of his chin. Whether it was a stitch mark or a cut, she could not tell, but it looked gruesome, and Sia could only assume just how painful that scar might have been. But scars aside, Sia could tell that he was a very handsome man, or he would have been if the scars didn’t attract all the

This must be the brother Brandon mentioned earlier. I cleared my throat to get his attention. I gasped when I saw his face—one side was disfigured, but it didn’t take away from the fact that he was a handsome man. I immediately asked him everything, and he just smiled because I could sense that he was a kind person. I told him not to worry because we would fix his face as soon as possible. He smiled and thanked me. I then said my goodbyes and left to go home.

I approached one of those to hopefully sit down and wait when suddenly my eyes caught a familiar figure. He turned away from me but I still recognized him because of his body. He's talking on the phone. I remained standing, waiting for him to finish. And when he put down his cell phone, I quickly walked closer to him then touched his shoulder. He quickly turned to me. I didn't expect the look on his face, so I was shocked, causing my eyes to widen and then slightly back away. He faced me. There are many bruises on his face. He had big wounds on his cheeks. His upper lip also cracked. One of his cheeks was slightly puffy and red.

I asked. "For today, you will stay here and recover a little from your injuries. Tomorrow we will think about what to do." He looked at the other two. "You two can leave. You are also badly injured." Lucas had purple marks on his face just like me, and deep cuts on his lips and nose. Sarah did a great job when she nuzzled his snout. William was not as badly hurt compared to the two of us, but he had a nice gash in his jaw.