Eye Of Itachi Novels & Stories

Folding it neatly, he dropped it on a stomp he found seated by his left. Taking deep breaths with eyes closed, he folded his hands behind him with a calm and composed demeanour. He opened his eyes, feeling the red flecks come alive in his grey eyes. The red was a part of his eyes that existed as part of the grey, appearing at the border of his black pupils, mixed to give an alluring appearance. The obsidian was just a temporary fixture when his animalistic side was fast surfacing. They were proof of his supernatural existence, the red a constant reminder of what he was.

"I'll be praying for your quick recovery, Leonardo." "The doctor is optimistic about this operation, Angela," Leonardo said, laughing. "The eyes are ideal for me. And he needed it completed as soon as possible. And I just called to tell you this." He took a breather. "Wait for my call after the operation. I want you to be here the day I open my eyes after the operation. Angela, I want to see your face. I've been waiting for that day for a long time. Please remain there and be cautious. "

Strong hands instinctively grasped my arm, preventing me from falling. Dizziness clouded my vision, and I struggled to keep my head upright. When I finally managed to lift my gaze, I found myself locked in a gaze with a pair of cold, bluish-steel eyes. It was Artemy, the only person I knew who possessed such captivating eyes. The intensity in his gaze sent shivers down my spine.

She could sense someone or something watching her, it was a weird presence and she couldn't quite pinpoint the position as it came from everywhere. 'Who could it possibly be?' Katie wondered, her eyes narrowing as she looked around. Her thoughts raced to make sense of the situation. But a voice interrupted her thought. "Katie," Oprah called. “What are you doing?" "Oh it's nothing, just taking in the view," Katie replied but Oprah noticed her unease. “Hmm, I don't think so. Maybe I should just take a peek,” Oprah said and her eyes glowed silver. Oprah was a Mindflayer and could read people's minds but it required eye contact, so Katie hurried to hide her face.

He felt a deep sense of gratitude and reverence for his father's foresight in leaving him such invaluable teachings. Among the teachings was a technique known as the "Third Eye." It intrigued Danial, and he decided to delve deeper into its intricacies. The Third Eye, as described in the documents, was a unique ability that could be activated using the technique. Once awakened, it would grant him the extraordinary ability to assess a person's medical condition with a single glance.

session, he lets it fall over his forehead in a messy, dangerously attractive fringe. C. Eyes: Dark, molten obsidian. His gaze is his most lethal weapon. They are "bedroom eyes" that can turn into twin abysses of predatory focus in a heartbeat. When he looks at a woman, it feels like a physical touch; when he looks at an enemy, it feels like a death sentence.

Blood pours from the corner of his eye, thick and fast, sliding down his cheek like a crimson tear. I tilt my head, studying it like an artist appraising his canvas. Then I twist. Not fast. Not deep. Just enough to shred the muscle behind the eye. His whole body convulses. War doesn't flinch. He just stares—stone-still, jaw clenched, tracking every drop like he's memorizing it. Like he needs to see him suffer as badly as I do. When the eye finally collapses, leaking pulp and blood, I pull the pick free. It makes a soft, wet pop as it slides loose.

Fighting. His skin has a grayish tint. His eyes are completely black. No whites. No iris. Just darkness. And his movements. They're jerky. Unnatural. Like a puppet being pulled by invisible strings. "No," I breathe. "What did she do to him?

“Should I take cover or something?” Harlow laughed. “No.” She closed her eyes and tilted her head back. When she opened her eyes again her eyes were no longer blue, but white with a small pupil, there was an outer circle that had two dissecting lines going toward the pupil. “What is that?” I said, leaning in. “I call it PureView vision. It helps me focus like a scope, but also predict the next moves of my opponent. It’s been pretty helpful, I even used it when I was fighting those guys in the gym.”

President Knox smiled even more weirdly despite of it being strange because of the pain in his butt after hearing that, he sneered and said regretfully, "Save your breathe later as you will meet someone who can succesfullyy persuade you" And with that, all the Sotiras and heroes, but not including Kate who was cooperating to be unconscious, was brought back to where who knows to who. ___ System Eye was very silent, not daring to make any noise to catch Gabriel unpleasant face once again. But System Eye was too uncomfortable and wanted to turn himself into a mist to float as he misses it too much, but because he can’t be revealed at other system in his usual form when he was not attached to h