Eyeless Jack No Mask Novels & Stories

But then again, I kept wondering while deleting my first impression of her. Her one-of-a-kind beauty even outshined when her face flushed red. I thought she would be using a mask as well. In that way, we could not see each other's faces. I see her now. And she wasn't ugly to my eyes. "Just keep your mask on, please." She requested, lifting the white blanket to her not-so-gifted breast. Well. I would not give a damn about whether her breasts were bulging or not. Several celebrities and models were not that gifted. What mattered to me was the ten thousand dollar payment.

My sobs were so violent that my body convulsed like I was having a seizure. I was going through a lot of pain, and I was losing my sense of self. My eyes stared blankly ahead, with no thoughts running in my mind. I knew Ivan was in the room with me, but it felt like he was miles away, in another realm, while I was in another. Through my blank eyes, I saw him pick up the phone and look at the picture again. Why was he looking at Eloise that way? Did he not have any respect for her or me that he would be so comfortable staring at her naked and battered body like she was a bikini model in a magazine?

My hand hovered over the handle. The door opened before I touched it. He stood in the threshold, tall and broad-shouldered, wearing a mask of dark leather that covered the bridge of his nose and the curve of his jaw. His eyes were visible—pale gray, like winter ice. I knew those eyes. I had seen them across the pack hall a hundred times, cold and unyielding. Jake's eyes. The Alpha who never looked at me twice. But I had never seen them like this. Hungry.

No more records of her anywhere. It was like she'd changed her name or disappeared completely. Or become someone else. Jack pulled up a photo of the Masked Queen again and placed it next to an old photo of Elena Valdris from their wedding day. He couldn't see the Masked Queen's full face because of the mask, but her eyes were visible. The eyes looked similar. Very similar. Jack zoomed in on both photos, comparing them carefully. The shape of the eyes, the color, the way the left eye was slightly larger than the right.

When those people came closer, Lucia saw their appearance clearly, and a strong despair appeared on her frosty face. The five people in the lead were dressed in black, and each of them had a clear six-pointed star tattoo on the right cheek, which was the symbol of the Tattoo Organization. The leader was a tall, thin and gloomy middle-aged man. He had only one right eye, and his left eye was covered by a black eye patch. His name was One-Eyed Jack, and he was the leader of the Tattoo. Jack was just an alias, and no one knew his real name and background. He was currently the tenth prisoner on the Interpol wanted list.

His grip around her body tightened and he pulled her more into his figure. When they broke the hug, Jack looked into Jenny’s eyes and suddenly smelled the musky scent of the jungle from her body. He sniffed her again and confirmed that she was the source of that scent. He was getting drowned in the scent. Jenny was feeling weird. Before she could ask anything, Jack’s eyes turned yellow and started glowing and the only word he said was, “Mate” Jenny gasped and covered her mouth with her hands. She had watched many of the movies and dramas. Jack’s stares were like some of them. She kept looking at him, and soon his eyes turned back. But the gentleness in his eyes was replaced by desire.

Had it not been for my hazel eyes, I might not have recognized myself either. But I couldn’t say I was happy with the result. “Sorry, Lady,” Crystal said, glancing at me cautiously. “Master told me I shouldn’t – ” “You’ve done a nice job,” I interrupted with another smile, picking up the half veil from the desk and placed it across my face. “Thank you, Crystal.” When I left the room, Jack was waiting outside for me. Similarly, he had donned the disguise of a much older man, a shabby false mustache on his lip. The mask was partly hidden behind his bushy hair, making him look like a fierce gangster.

"Hey." Jack stood speechless for a few moments. He was just heading to hers and here she was, looking as beautiful as ever. She wore a white sundress, her beautiful hair in a bun on top of her head. She wore a clear pinkish lipgloss and a little eyeliner. Simple but gorgeous, just the way Jack liked her. She was like a drop of fresh cool water in the hottest desert. An absolute breath of fresh air and Jack just lost himself staring at the beauty that she was.

Jasmine nodded in agreement, but she still did not remove the silver needle on Darryl’s back. Jackie walked over in a sleeping robe; her long, fair legs were exposed under the robe, not to mention how sexy she looked. However, at that moment, she looked enraged. Her figure made Darryl’s eyes turn straight. When she felt Darryl’s gaze, Jackie became furious. Her body trembled as she shouted, “You useless bastard! Kill this person for me now. Remove both of his eyes after you kill him.”

Janu memeluk lelaki gagah itu. Andreas terlihat lebih menarik tanpa kacamata yang basa membingkai wajahnya. Sementara itu Rani menatap Janu dengan perasan yang sulit untuk diungkapkan. Tatapannya tak bisa diartikan. Bisa saja masih ada cinta di sana. Namun wanita itu memilih untuk menguburnya dalam-dalam. "Thanks banget, Jack," balas Andreas. Kemudian mereka berdua menyapa sang pengantin wanita.