Blindfolded Anime Character Novels & Stories

I kept the smirk on as I said that, just to annoy him. "Put the damn blindfold on!" Adonis and Sohan exclaimed. "Oh, so the dogs are barking now." They close their fists when I said that as if they were ready to punch me, which I do not doubt. "You are stupid, you know that? All of you act as if I had been ordered to put this on. But I wasn't. I chose to use it, for myself. Because I didn't want to see people's deaths, neither did I wanted to see my own," I turned to Daisuke. "I thought you had told them, but it seems like you didn't. To resume it all, now that I don't care about that anymore, the blindfold has no use for me. If you don't want me to see your death, then don't fucking look at

I breathed a sigh of relief, attempting to calm my nerves, but as I did, she opened her eyes, and I noticed something else. When Oscar held the pen up for her, she almost didn't seem to see it. This made me curious, and I decided to try something. I held my fingers above her and moved them, noticing how she didn't react at all. A strange pang of sorrow rushed through my body. And then, another shock struck me, "Guys! I think Yuna is blind." The revelation stunned them. They gulped before leaning over her. It was evident with her white retinas. I couldn't understand why we hadn't noticed it before, but it was clear now. Yuna wouldn't respond to sounds or make any noises.

I walked out of the room, note in hand, and spotted Anna just coming around the corner with a cup of coffee in one hand and a clipboard in the other. I waited next to the door and as she approached and noticed me, her face that was once stern and seemingly uncaring grew worried as she asked, "Nathan what's wrong?" When I didn't answer immediately she immediately assumed the worse and asked, "Did... did he reject you?" I looked at her with widened eyes at that and shook my head no before answering her previous question, "Anna I don't think he can see." I said my voice but a mere whisper. When she gave me a questioning look, I handed her the note that she read slowly before giving me a look of

The figure was that of a handsome man who looked to be in his early thirties with raven hair and stern obsidian eyes. He was wearing a stylish and sophisticated suit as he coldly looked at Maria, who, frightened, couldn't help but think, 'This man reminds me of a certain anime character.' The character that came to mind was associated with a popular anime about an orphaned ninja with a demon fox sealed inside of him, who dreamed of being the leader of his village one day. "It has been brought to my attention that you have broken one of this academy's sacred rules by attacking one of your fellow classmates during a training exercise." Even his voice was cold when he addressed her.

But I regained my composure, as they ran deep into the woods. As we kept marching forward, closely following the warriors' lead, I stole respective glances at Meghan, Kieran, Melinda, and Malik. Malik kept staring off into space, with a stoic expression, on his face. The warriors that were escorting us, might have probably figured out that he is blind, and it might be common knowledge amongst them, because the warrior that stopped the brawl, between Malik and Satoshi, might have spread the news about Malik's disability amongst them. Meghan was visibly exhausted. She was probably fed up with the long walk to the Alpha, but Kieran and Melinda were carried away by the overwhelming sights they w

I feel sluggish and sick, I’ve been given something to dull my senses, the silver and wolfsbane prevent my wolf and I from communicating. As my blurry vision clears, I start to hear humming, there’s a strange circle and sigils written into the ground. Then I scream, on pikes around me are the heads of my loved ones. Tears stream down my cheeks as I scream again. Then a man, one I recognize, steps into view. His orange eyes and auburn hair seem appropriately matched to the fires of the torches around us. At his side is a gorgeous woman. Her eyes are ice blue and her hair is long and silver. She isn’t a wolf, I don’t need my senses to know this. “Beta Sego, please… please help me…”

Lorenzo stepped back from the bed and I noticed Toshiro walking towards me, distracting me from Leo. My eyes then widened as I saw Toshiro bringing a blindfold, bringing me flashbacks back then in the VIP room. Toshiro flashed a grin as he tugged my chin and placed the blindfold between his teeth as he lifted my hair. He then wrapped the blindfold around my head, his fingers caressing every so slightly as he placed the soft fabric. It blocks my sight, only the red lights passing through and I can barely see their silhouettes. "So," I felt Dominic's voice from my side as he pulled my wrist, "you want to know something? Let that curiosity of yours get satisfied?"

Annaliese has never seen her so angry. They fight with all their mights but something was injected in them and they blacked out. When Annaliese wakes up, she is blindfolded and bound together but she could make out some parts of a conversation. "We can find a better way". "Quiet". "You don't have to kill the boy". "You sell your own pack to me and you think you can tell me what to do?, talk about loyalty". "But i di-". "Shhhhhh, she's awake".

in front of her was a guy with dark purple hair and a glasses that made him looked like a certain anime character who had short life. “Is there a problem of me being a guy?” The glasses man asked in cold tone as his fingers pushed the glasses slightly. “Oh no, I just thought in adventurer’s guild there will always be big breast one-san (big sister) at the register counter.” Audelia replied honestly. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . After quite short yet felt kind of long silence descended, Audelia smiled awkwardly as she asked a cliche question from an anime,

“Our rules are in place for a reason, and they cannot be ignored. Arva Latimer is meant to be kept hidden from everyone except her caretakers. Much so a boy.” I was taken aback by this new rule, and I cocked my head to the side in confusion. “My boy can wear a blindfold.” Stepping aside, my hairdresser revealed a boy wearing a blindfold standing behind her. He was so unusual that I couldn't help but stare at him with wide eyes. With scraped knees and dirt-streaked clothes, the boy appeared thin and unkempt. I couldn't help but notice the boy’s hair, which looked like a tangle of messy black spikes.