Gin Ichimaru Eyes Novels & Stories

After shoving Levi out of the way, earning himself a growl from both Levi and Kenji, he grabs hold of both of my hands and studies my face intently. Magic flows between us, the feel of his magic brushing against mine creating a heat within me that sets my temperature blazing. The iris and pupils of Thoth’s eyes lose all of their color as his entire eye becomes an eerie white. Who would have thought that white eyes would look creepier than Levi and Kenji’s obsidian black eyes?

Kimarhi leans forward, places one finger under my chin, and raises it to look me in the face. “Always look at me, My Xim. You have gorgeous blue eyes. I always want to see them.” My eyes widen this time as her smell hits me more. A sunny floral day with a hint of rain that added aroma is tantalizing. I didn’t catch it earlier. “Anything for you, My Mistress,” I replied. Kimarhi takes a finger and outlines my jaw as she stares into my eyes. Again that static charge makes me shudder under her touch. But again, my mind is drawn to Imagyn, wishing it was her touch.

Mariella greeted her; she responded with a curt nod. “Mr. D’Amano,” Noah stood, extending his hand. Mr. D’Amano finally removed his sunglasses, and I gasped. His eyes were a captivating, electric blue, devoid of emotion yet intensely powerful. They were like a cold, beautiful ocean, drawing me in. The atmosphere shifted as he scanned the room. His gaze lingered on me, as he found me. A sharp breath escaped my lips, and I quickly averted my eyes, feeling the weight of his intense stare; it felt like he could see right through me.

From the corner of my eye, I can see Miyamura’s jaw clench in frustration. He turns to me again. “Cover your ears”. He has that dark look in his eyes— it is enough motivation for me to obey immediately. He raises his hand once, and slams it down hard on the table— the sound echoes like a gunshot across the room. Yamato, Riko, and Aito double over clutching at their ears in anguish, while Misa sends him a disgruntled look from across the table. “Ow. What was that for?”. Riko glares at him angrily. “Were you trying to burst my eardrums, asshole?”.

At the jaw and the dark eyes and the specific, complete attention of someone who had been paying attention since the second library session and had never once stopped. “Yes?” he said. “Yes,” she said. He held her gaze. Something moved across his face. She didn’t have a word for it. She’d never seen it before. Something entirely new. Something that was all the other expressions simultaneously — the real smile, the open version, the patient certain look, the grief-and-gratitude look, all of them at once — and then something beyond all of them. Something that was only this. Only now. “Whatever comes after,” he said softly.

’ Mingchan thought while watching Mukgu. But upon watching observing Mukgu, Mingchan noticed that Mukgu’s eyes were so blank and no emotions. ‘Her eyes looked so sad and did she cry a lot? Why are her eyes so puffy? Is this because of me?’ Mingchan thought while feeling so heartbroken. Mukgu was not speaking at all, she was just seriously reviewing for her final examination.

Hearing this, Shinichi Miyamoto's chest tightened again, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. "Damn, is your eye happy to see me?" Yang Xiao exclaimed, "Another spit? Miyamoto Master is really rich and bloody. He has a lot of blood! I admire him!" With this, Yang Xiao gave Shinichi Miyamoto a thumbs-up. What a high Health Point! What a high Health Point! Looking at Yang Xiao giving him a thumbs-up, Shinichi Miyamoto's eyes darkened and he fainted on the spot.

Aiomi looks differently from his brother. He has this clean cut blond hair , with tantalizing ocean blue eyes, he also has a tanned skin and he's taller than Hikaru, on the other hand, Hikaru has black long hair, which is tied neatly. He has this charismatic deep amber eyes, his complexion is pale yet you could see his cheeks are a bit pinkish. Both of them has pink lips and good looking. In my opinion, Aiomi is older than his brother. Why did I say so? Because of how Aiomi scolded him.

Another general who had silver hair and golden colored eyes added, "We can't have the palace in poorly manner, the Supreme Lord will be displeased." "I agree.." said the last general who had black colored mask covered the left side of his face. His expression looked stoic and his hazel eyes revealed no emotion, "The Supreme Lord will summon them soon. We don't have much time for the preparation." The other three generals nodded, agreeing to what the masked man said. They stepped out of the coffins and was about to leave the chamber when one of them stopped walking and turned around. It was the man dark violet haired man, his red blood eyes gazed at Li Guiren.

Neemar looked at her worriedly. "Neemar. Is it true? Is he afraid of me? But he is not an ordinary person. Have you seen his eyes? The color of these eyes keeps changing. Is it blue or brown? And at night they are filled with silver. I have seen its color. I don't know what kind of goldenness there is in which the whiteness begins to peel off. " She had lost consciousness around her, her eyes were shining, her lips were smiling softly, and her face was starting to turn pink. All the trees were listening to the words of this madman. The wind stopped and looked at her.