Blindfolded Anime Character Novels & Stories

he pointed the mirror towards the wall again and bright light reflected from it. Soon, the image of the naughty princess of Frost blade kingdom appeared. She wore a red cropped fur coat and black lace skirt. Her eyes were brown and hair ankle-length. Her face was covered partly from nose to neck by a transparent mask. She was holding up the hands of a man who could be considered the male version of Evelyn. He had purple hair and pink charming eyes. His skin was dark, and he had several scars on his body. There was a pair a red bat wings at his back and he looked scared. There was a crowd booing at the two of them.

This was the first time Yoshiki came to this world and someone knocked on the door rather politely, wondering who the person responsible may be. Yoshiki walked up to the door and opened it. There standing behind it was a man, long black hair, one eye wearing an eye patch, and very tall, and next to him was a woman, black long hair, a straight elegant nose, almond blue eyes, Aria kade, cannon fodder 2.0.

But then, unexpectedly, she saw Gin standing before her, his presence a sudden comfort. Gin Hiroshi, Akira's childhood best friend, had been inseparable from her since their early days. Growing up together, they shared countless memories, and now, both sixteen years old, they attended different schools but maintained their strong bond. Gin's silky silver hair partially covered his eyes, and he harbored a secret affection for Akira. Despite his strong feelings, he concealed them, unwilling to risk their cherished friendship. His deep black-brown eyes shimmered like stars, complementing his slightly pointed nose and lips tinted with the color of a ripe apple. In many ways, he embodied a comple

"Like I'm a pawn for you to control?! I didn't sign up for this costume party to be an errand boy! I have my own reasons for being here, and I'm no attack mage! You got beefy over there take him instead!!!" He said, pointing at the large framed figure on the throne. " Kanchi Asobi is a Holy Shoutorin artist. He doesn't fight anymore!!!" The figure snapped back at him. The figure walked over to the candelabra and dripped his blood over it once more.

, Aleksander winked at me and I felt a flush spread across my chest and up to my face. His hand disappeared into the case again and he didn't need to tell me what the black and gold object he pulled out next was. The vibrating of the wand filled my ears when Aleksander turned it on and smiled down at me. Then he turned it off and tossed it down between my legs and reached into the case again. "I think we will add this too", There was a blindfold hanging off his finger as he looked up at me. One brow raised up in silent question. ~Was I fine with being blindfolded too?~

Yumi smiled as she slowly walked toward Wilbur. Wilbur frowned when he saw her walking closer, "Stand there. I don't want to attack a woman. If you play any tricks, then don't blame me for being impolite." "Is that so?" Yumi continued her approach. "Then, what do you plan on doing to me?" Wilbur's face gradually darkened. At that moment, Yumi casually uttered a few words, "Ninja Art, Thousand Illusion Eyes." Suddenly, the space around Wilbur began to distort slightly as if the laws of physics had ceased to exist.

AKira is silent and a feeling of happiness rises within me, for I believe that it is surprise that is the reason for the absence of his voice and not the nightmare that follows. "Alfred, I'm not seeing anything. Alfred help me, please, I've gone blind!" The first impulse is to run into her arms, apologize and swear on my life that I would find a way to correct my mistake. My mistake, always mine! But it was not my mistake and hers alone. The worst of all. "Alfred, say something, please, are you there?" She pleads as she risks a few steps to the place where she left me. Akira is proud even in the hour of defeat.

Later, I became a core member, helping the team with a huge breakthrough. A year passed by in the blink of an eye. I had almost completely forgotten about Sean, devoting all my time to my research. Finally, we developed a drug that could help blind people regain their eyesight. After a few months of testing, Charles called me and said, "Rachel, the patients that took part in the test all regained their eyesight." I broke down in tears when I heard what Charles had said. Michael Trent, one of my colleagues, came to comfort me.

The hut felt hot and stuffy. Even though the windows were old and open and the door had been kicked open. Keira and Annie sat together, tied against the rotted wooden pillar in the middle of the room. Their blindfolds were still wet, and their breaths were shaking. Keira’s blonde hair looked scattered, and her blue dress looked torn, with blood spoiling the silk. She could feel her badge, Moonclaw’s crescent moon, still pinned to her chest, but it was hidden just under another layer of cloth.

"Why shouldn't I? Is something wrong with her eyes? Is she blind?" Lydia sat on the bed and wore a pitiful look as she looked at Ace, "You see, Alyssa here has an eye illness, the sort that mustn't be exposed to light which is why she wears a blindfold. If you take off her blindfold and she wakes up and learns it's been taken off, she might die of insecurity. You wouldn't want that for her, right?"