Blinded By Science Foreigner Novels & Stories

Lights that brightened and dimmed in patterns I couldn't understand. My skin felt strange, hypersensitive to every current in the fluid around me. I realized with distant horror that I was naked, my body completely exposed and vulnerable. But the drugs coursing through the liquid made it impossible to feel the panic that should have come with that knowledge. The visions came in fragments during my brief moments of clarity. Blake's face pressed against the glass, studying me like a specimen in a jar. His lips moving as he spoke to someone I couldn't see, his expression mixing scientific curiosity with something darker.

“That is only a marketing strategy. The reason why I only want blind masseurs is that the VIPs who visit the top floor are very wealthy. “Their identities must be kept secret at all times. They only feel at ease if the masseurs here are blind. Do you understand now?” I nodded. “Then, I…” I hung my head low as I prepared myself to be fired from my job. To my surprise, he said patiently, “Matthew, my business has grown a lot after you’ve joined us. It doesn’t matter whether you were blind or not before. But from now on, you’re blind. Do you understand me?”

“Well, I have a serious appointment I'm dealing with.” “And you never bothered to tell me?” she raged from the phone. “ I never knew I'm not this important to you until now. I now know that Hailey has occupied every space in your heart. This is…” “Hey, Nancy. Don't say that. It's just that I forgot to inform you. I didn't mean to keep it a secret from you.” he explained. Nurse Nancy was silent for a while before she finally asked,“ Why is it that someone you truly love tends to love a different person rather than loving you back? Why are we always blinded by seeing who truly loves us and who doesn't?”

—And adornments, if you wish. This close up I notice that his teeth are slightly pointed when he speaks. It's a wolf. I feel uncomfortable, but I tell myself that now I am among them, among the wolves. There are no more Servants of the Goddess, and someone from the mainland would equally be an outsider. I'm alone. Young Reeina misinterprets my silence. — Did I displease you, Oracle? - What? She looks at the foreigner. She's confused. Well, no one is more confused than me.

The magnitude of their predicament finally pierced his consciousness like a jagged shard of glass, sending a shiver down his spine. In that harrowing moment, the scientist's fascination crumbled into dust, replaced by an all-consuming terror that etched lines of anguish upon his face. The once-alluring enigma had transformed into a visceral nightmare, clawing at the boundaries of his sanity. The profound gravity of their situation eclipsed any lingering scientific allure, leaving him paralyzed by the realization that they were now at the mercy of the very forces they had sought to control.

The solid alloy casing dented instantly, and a shrill alarm sounded! "Useless! A bunch of useless people!" His eyes were bloodshot, like a wild beast out of control, pointing at the pale faced scientists. "I paid a fortune to bring you here, not to listen to your useless nonsense. I want you to find a way. Can't think of one? Then all of you stay here and be buried with Jovia." A chilling aura emanated from him. The atmosphere instantly froze! The bodyguards' hands rested on their weapons, and the scientists backed away in terror.

I yelled, trying to make him see my point. But the only thing he was seeing was the blade in his hands. One that would be diving into my body soon if I don't get out of here. “Science is progressing and Atticus is a great scientist. I'm sure he must have configured something. I can feel the presence of a little being, and I can smell him,” he explained, his voice surprisedly calm. After the calmness comes the storm. I had to get out of here. I need to. If I want my head still standing and not severed by the silver blade laced with the wolf spine juice.

As Javier spoke, Donny was baffled. He did not even have the confidence to retort to the insult thrown at him at the end of Javier’s sentence. That was because he felt that Javier was not acting cool and making things up. He really knew what he was talking about. It was then a blond, blue-eyed foreigner came over and clapped formally. “Excellent. Mister, you’ve successfully dispelled my impression of Chineans being ignorant and foolish just now. Thank you.”

He stuttered his shaky hands ready to take notes in his small note book. Lorenzo inhaled through his nose. "I loved the smell of blood, the cries of the victims begging my dad for mercy, the children crying for their parents to be spared. Fucking paradise. I should take you to my basement one day and show you around. It's a lovely place." He chuckled Dr. Ross gulped shaking his head, "Uhh...alright-Umm. Let's m-move on." He made a quick note in his note pad. Lorenzo shrugged.

“No, Cole, the man in the room isn't Alessandro. He's rather a monster.” As if on cue, a howl resounded throughout the house and Thalia shivered, “You can hear that? It's Alessandro!” Blaze moved towards the curtain and stared at the sky. “I did the same thing when I saw him changing. It's weird, and his eyes didn't have their usual colour. Instead, it was a vantablack.” “Shít!” Blaze yelled, moving to the door. “You need to move away from the door, Thalia.”