Eyeless Jack Story Novels & Stories

Jack and aunty Sam too come in. "Everything good," aunty Aam asked as she saw my little red eyes. "Yes," I said in my small voice with a faint smile on my face. I saw Jack looking at me with his concerned eyes. From his face, I could tell he knew nothing was right. I averted my eyes as I didn't want him to read me. He was very much capable of doing it. I felt his light brown eyes on me but I still didn't look in his direction. He came and stood very close to me.

‘What’s up with its eyes? ‘Rivers is a blind cat, pretty much like me when I am without my glasses’, I said and regretted immediately. ‘Oh, sorry?’, Beck’s smooth baritone voice said and I laughed. He whimpered when Rivers sniffed his injury. ‘Shit, sorry’, I said and he nodded. ‘Why were they chasing after you?’, I asked. ‘Why don’t you just look and find out?’ ‘I try not to pry’, I replied. ‘I missed a shot that’s it’, he said standing to his feet and moving to the window with Rivers in his hands.

Apparently, he wasn’t fully aware I had healed Adam. “And you are sure this isn’t some kind of voodoo thing?” Jack asks as he leans forward looking at me. “What are you looking at, you fool?” I ask him leaning back in my chair. “Well, I am wondering if there is something in your eyes that gives the hint that you are a healer,” he says as he continues to stare at me. “There is nothing; stop staring!” I say to him.

Five years ago, my father's company went bankrupt. Debt collectors threw me off the third floor to pressure my father into paying, but my eyes hit the stone below, and my right eyeball was forcibly removed. My father paid off the debt and used the last of our money to give me a prosthetic eye. I had never told anyone about this, so no one knew one of my eyes was fake. It was not until the day when I recalled how Snowie could hear my thoughts that I realized something was not right.

I know it's nothing but a pair of eyes from a painting but the true meaning behind this painting freaks everyone out, she didn't need to know why it meant, cause if she didn't she'd be horrified. Jack looks at me and I at him, I shake my head, telling him not to say a word about it, he nods. "That my dear is the eyes of Lord Ego." Jack tells her. Regardless of the fact that he sounded like it was no big deal just now, I could sense how Jack trembled from his voice and how he just hesitated. He was staring at the painting with such intense fear, trying hard to maintain his composure.

Jack sat directly to one side, then looked at Lina, curious to see what she had to do. Originally thought that Misa would be gone for a while, should come back soon. So Lina stopped circling and got straight to the point with Jack. "Did you come here today to see the eyes?" “Little sister-in-law, sister…” Jack was stunned for a moment, unable to react. Jack had a little difficulty swallowing, his heart showing surprise. "It can't be you! Dyan when you go out? He'll break my leg." "Don't be afraid, I'm not your eyes." Lina rolled her eyes, how could she debut!

Susan sighed, "Such a shame Mr. Hough isn't Mister Long Legs." Late at night, in an operating room on the tenth floor of the basement of a secret science lab in Royal City, Jack was lying still on a pale operating table. The doctor held a sophisticated instrument to his eyes. A few seconds later, a pair of crystal lenses were removed from his eyes. Immediately, his amber pupils glowed fascinatingly under the shadowless lamp. "Your wife's skills are truly extraordinary. She has really cured your eyes!" The doctor exclaimed when he took out a new pair of crystal lenses to put into Jack's eyes.

i ends up breaking all ten of them, then walks to the table and drops the hammer. I pick up a pair of scissors. He walks back to his spot and puts the scissors to his left ear. Then I open them and cut off Cole's ear. After that I walked back to the table and switched them out for a small knife. I raise my eyebrow and signal Jack. I watch him walk back to the same spot and point the tip of the knife in front of Cole's right eye. "Oooo." A few guys say together. I stand up a little straighter and watch as Jack slides the small blade slowly inside of his eye. He doesn't even bother taking it out, he just leaves it there.

I asked again with a pleasant grin. It was a very beautiful sight for me when Jack started to close his eyes. Feeling the pack is somewhere. Even Jack was sniffing like a mad dog. His eyes opened suddenly. Red light radiated from his eyes. Jack even howled loudly and growled with the anger building up in his mind. "Yes, I know. I can feel it, far behind the high hills. In a deep valley, I could even feel his heartbeat," he said. Jack started to struggle and almost attacked me. I immediately responded by strangling his neck very hard. But Jack looked calm and didn't feel any pain. I grinned happily seeing him.

“Your Lover. So, if you think I can’t pick out some dirty eyeballs, then you must be greatly mistaken. Because right now… I think I’ve gone mad already” And even before Jack could catch his next breath, I drove the knife right into his eye. * * “Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" he yelped. * * Blood. An irritating view. Jack cried out and vibrated in pain as he lost access to his right eye. His hands shook miserably and even the sight was disheartening for me, but the sight of Leo on the bed clouded it all. “Dan it!! Open this door!” The guards yelled from outside.