Bleach Anime Quotes Novels & Stories

he screamed, stepping back. I grabbed the bleach bottle and hit him on the side his head as hard as I could, causing him to step backward. I took advantage of his momentary unbalance as he rubbed his eyes, knowing that I only had a second. I unscrewed the cap from the bleach bottle and threw the contents at him, causing him to scream out in pain as bleach covered his face and hair. I grabbed the broom and, finding sudden strength, rammed my foot into the wooden handle, breaking it in half.

"Bleach was never a pawn in this game. It is unstable and relentless, do well to remember we can not make an enemy out of it." The girl smirked. "Do not be foolish, we already did when we chose to pursue that artifact….. My love."

I whispered, panic rising as I tried to dab at the stain. Dream didn’t move, just watched me, eyes dark and amused. “Are you okay, Gloss?” he asked, tone deceptively casual. I nodded quickly, cheeks burning. “Yes! Totally okay! Don’t worry about it! It’s just… punch. Not a big deal.” He smirked, that faint predatory gleam in his eyes making my stomach twist. “You’re blushing,” he observed. I waved my hand frantically. “No! Not at all! Maybe a little… heat regulation… thing…”

I plan on it, and it will be a damn good one, and I will strike when he least expects it. “Don’t says a fucking word.” I sneer. “I guess the shiny sparkly look doesn’t carry over to your personality.” Quade states. “I thought it would be worse,” Whitney says. “Thankfully, most of that shit washed out.” I point out.

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It also smells like bleach. I inhale and exhale with contentment. "Laugh more Antonio. Because this will be your last." I say, picking up the scissors. I may not kill him, but I can pluck out every bit of his skin slowly while letting him bleed and wish for death. After all, torture is my forte. And I will start with his teeth.

"I'm not dying if that's where your mind went." "Actually, I thought that maybe you get nosebleeds from being a pervert like in anime." She quirked a brow. "You watch anime?" "Don't judge me. Everyone loves anime." Miles chuckled and I hated it. Because I fucking liked it. "While I am a perv," she murmured, "my nose won't bleed from that." She held my stare. Fuck. I knew exactly what memory she wanted to put in my head. Her, beneath me, gasping, begging—

Valen's breath sends a shiver down my spine as he lingers close, his presence both comforting and unsettling. His words penetrate the haze of my thoughts, drawing my attention back to the present. "The blemish is totally gone," he whispers against my skin, his voice sending a jolt of electricity through me. My mind races to catch up with his words. "What blemish?" I inquire, my voice barely above a whisper. "The one left by the Algoth," he explains, his tone soft yet matter-of-fact. "I healed the cut, but there was still a pink mark. It's gone now."

I clench my fists, determined to prove her wrong. As she turns to leave, a wicked grin playing on her lips, she pauses and looks back at me. “One last thing, Xavie listens to me. We don’t want him to change his mind about you now, do we, Luna?” she sneers, chucking the bleach at me. My heart sinks as I realise the lid isn’t on the bleach, and it pours over me, burning my skin and ruining what’s left of my dress. I bite my trembling lower lip, vowing not to let her break me.

No need to freak out# The message read, and I slid the phone back into my bag with a small sigh. Blinky leaned back in his chair, a playful smirk on his face. “So… wow. You look incredible. I mean, not that you ever didn’t, but… wow.” I rolled my eyes and smiled despite myself. “Thanks, Blinky. You haven’t changed much either… still cocky, still full of jokes.” He laughed, a deep, genuine sound that made the corners of my mouth lift. “Hey, someone has to keep life interesting, right? And honestly, I think you secretly like it.”