Goku Black Face Novels & Stories

Three long, jagged scars cut his face in half diagonally from one temple to the jaw. It changes your look. One eye is violet, in which the other is pure black. Goosebumps rise in my arms, despite the hot air. "Korin Iwasaki is awake," says the newcomer in a cold, distant tone of voice.

It was so strong that it'd have brought any normal person to their knees. “You again.” I growled as it was a hundred percent real. “Me again.” She chuckled, but I couldn't see her face. It looked like she had a mask on her face. Her hair had gotten a little longer and her sword looked like it had claimed the lives of a few people. “Who are you and what's your name?” I asked, looking for every weak point I could exploit. She remained silent, maintaining a stance that indefinitely described her as an insanely great swordsman.

Dani trails along behind Asher as he walks a few step ahead of her, holding a boy by each hand. Nik is dressed as a teddy bear and Nate is dressed as a lion. Nate has a drawn on brown nose and whiskers thanks to a brown eyeliner pencil. Nik wanted his face colored on too, so she drew him a brown nose as well. With their fuzzy suits on, they both look so cuddlely that she could not stop hugging them. “Are we almost there, Daddy?” Nate asks Asher looking up at him with tired eyes.

-Miyuki said to herself, staring at the gray pavement. - Would you really be so sad?- she heard a familiar voice suddenly, slightly out of breath, so stopped right away and turned to see Aoi Takashima standing behind her, gasping for breath. - Were you running here?- Miyuki asked in surprise, looking at him. He was still dressed all in black, in jeans and a hoodie, but this time his blouse had a drawing of a skull entwined with roses. The black mask on his face was now pulled down over his chin. It was also noticeable that his eyes were not underlined with black eyeliner, which made her see his face completely without makeup for the first time.

As my heart began to beat faster in my chest, I took him in. His hair was black. It was not the deep black of a raven like mine but a softer black that had such a silky looking texture my fingers twitched at the mere thought of running through it. It looked gently styled with no hairs out of place as it framed the bronze skin of his face. The deep brown of his eyes flickered as they shifted taking in my features as I did his. His nose seemed to slim on a face so long. His lips were plump and pink as if he had recently eaten a fresh pitaya (dragon fruit). The bronze of his skin reminded me of the true paleness of mine. And at the end of his face was a strong square like chin that was dusted i

T-Rex said as they both continue the stare while the tension rise. "I know i can't count on you two," a voice said as the tension between T-Rex and Henshitu-sha reached the point that it seems they will be fighting soon. Over...Overseer," Henshitu-sha stuttered as they both saw a man that has a dignified look on him, the man was wearing a mid era Japanese kimono and has a feminine look on him, he had a black hair but the tip of his hair where a bit purple matching with his eyes that was purplish, he can't be described as being handsome but beautiful .

When he got close, he suddenly leaned his face toward mine, which startled me. “So? Am I still ugly?” he asked with a grin. Even though I wanted to scream for help, I held it back because I didn’t want him to think I was desperate for someone with such a bad attitude. I shoved him hard and smirked. “You look like Damulag from Doraemon—that’s your face,” I said. “F*ck!” he cursed angrily and went back to his seat. His companions laughed, while he sat down annoyed next to another guy I didn’t know.

Outside the gym, a grotesque face slid into view, its mouth curling into a chilling smile. "Meow."

BAM! A sweeping kick struck another man's knee. KRAK! Another sickening crack echoed through the arena as the knee snapped. The man collapsed screaming. Another thug tried to stab him from behind. Black Garuda saw it. "Boss!" Arka didn't even turn around. He stepped back half a pace. The stab missed. Black Garuda came in from the side. BUGH! His hammer-like fist smashed into the attacker's face, sending teeth flying. The arena had now descended into complete chaos.

Jada had enough right then and sent him flying with a kick to the stomach. As Gashface crashed heavily on the ground, he spat a mouthful of bloody bile while snapping, "You can fight, I'll give you that! But I can also see that you have yet to taste the harshness of society… So, just you wait, because one day, I'll train you into an obedient slave!" Jada snapped coolly, "I'm still alive! Bank account and price, now! Another word, and you're a eunuch!" Knowing that he stood no chance against Jada, Gashface promptly caved and gave her his bank account number before snapping, "I want a hundred million!"