Novel & Cerita Emotionless Eyes

But here she was starting without any ounce of fear at her face. Heck, she didn't have any emotion on her face. Nicholas walked and stood closer to her but she was sitting in a frozen position her knees curled against her chest and her arms on her knees. Her hazel eyes completely emotionless just like a dead person. The shine from hey eyes were completely gone. Every emotion, shine, spark everything was completely drained out of her eyes leaving the emptiness behind.

" So do you see like, just black? or do you see purple like your eyes" "Nope, I see, nothing". " How does that feel like?". "Use one hand to close one eye, don't shut your eyes close, just use that one hand to cover it, and try looking at me, the one that's open sees me but the one eye covered sees nothing". She gasps "Woah, you're right, must be scary". "Nah... I'm used to it". Jesse's mum clears her throat " Jessica, don't ask such questions, that's rude, and Violet, you should know better than to speak while we are at the table eating, now let's just focus on our meal". Jessica and I chorused "Yes mother"

Why he had taken it away from her and why he didn't make himself visible to her that night and why he was here all of a sudden when she was on the edge of losing her everything ? That never ending why made her eyes to fill with more tears, as now she herself forgot to fall her lashes and just continued to gaze at him, who also didn't blink, but neither showed any emotion to her. She wasn't able to understand anything except the deadly darkness, which was playing in his eyes, which had no emotion , totally deprived of life . Inessa's eyes stared at his firm orbs, which didn't show anything to her, no feeling no emotion, totally gloomy and blank, which made a lone tear to make its way from her

Those deep blue eyes that could drown anybody into it were most definitely the deadliest feature. She stood with a stoic face, staring at the empty chairs not batting an eye to the guy standing in front of her, he was smashed, the drained look on his face could make anybody’s heart ache for him, but there she stood emotionlessly with her lips tightly sealed. The guy’s eyes trembled while his teeth clenched tightly. By the looks of it, he was very handsome; he had light brown hair with a sharp jawline and perfectly shaped lips. His emerald eyes had pain in them as he slowly looked at her. He couldn’t believe what he had just heard. His heart was crying. He felt like every fibre of his body wa

The quiet observant one. I turned my eyes back to Elijah to see that he was already staring at me. We made eye contact and I hold his piercing gaze, neither of us backing down. His face contoured in anger as his lightening grey eyes darkened as if a storm was brewing in them as he scanned my face and body. As he made eye contact again, I remained emotionless and cocked my head to my right and raised an eyebrow as if to say, you done?

Eden's eyes sparkled with amusement as he noted her behavior, thinking to himself, How strange. Eden's piercing blue eyes gleamed with an inner turmoil, their golden centers flashing like embers as he struggled to maintain control. His chiseled features, normally a mask of calm, were subtly tense, revealing the depth of his internal conflict. The scent of Pearl's perfume wafted up, teasing his senses and awakening the demons that lurked within. His sharp jawline clenched, a testament to the ferocity of his self-control.

Beneath his coat is a jacket with a distinct collar covering his neck, revealing only a brown neckerchief. His patient expression continues to stare at me while I take in his appearance, committing every minute detail to memory, but it’s his eyes that leave me with a sense of unease. His eyes are a deep, dark brown, so dark that under this monolithic structure, they almost appear obsidian. The colour does not disturb me; but instead, their lack of emotion. They're so cold – inhuman even. Two dark, treacherous pools threatening to drown me at any moment.

After my eyes were plucked out, I lay on the operating table with two empty sockets on my face, resembling that of a broken doll. Samuel Sterling felt no guilt. He picked up my eyes to examine them and praised them, saying, "Daeleen was right. These really are a beautiful pair of eyes! I promised you, Daeleen. I will make all your wishes come true." As the anesthesia's effect slowly wore off, I could not help but cry out in pain. Samuel finally turned his attention to me as if blaming me for interrupting his memories of Daeleen.

‘You must go on with the operation’ his plain voice devoid of emotions commanded her imperatively. She stared into his eyes deep like a bottomless pit,containing no single emotion,he looked at her like she was nothing but another living being to him. She hates to look at those empty eyes that contain no emotions or feelings except when they are coiled in each other’s embrace in bed. Lust! That is probably the only feeling this demon-like cold man understands. The frostiness from his penetrating gaze woke her up from her thoughts and large beads of tears streamed down her face.