Goku Smirk Novels & Stories

- Said Ifrithis. - Don't use all your strength. - Said Tsuki Miki. - No problems. - Said. When he fired an accelerated shot that raised dust and left his shoe print on the ground, in the next instant he stopped with a smile in front of the little shit and punched him directly into the ground forming a crater and not even remotely killed him, but left him unconscious. and by the way he broke his jaw, in which he thought to say something, when they all stopped static with the seine, when he went to call, they all cheered at the same time.

dark gray, sharp, and so intense that it made my stomach flip for a second, just a second, i watched his jaw clenched, and his lips slowly curled into the most arrogant and dangerous smirk I had ever seen. It was quite obvious he was angry...“what the actually fuck......You have got five seconds to go on your knees and apologize,” he said his voice low and dangerous. I raised my brow, he is very stupid to think i will go on my knees and apologize.“For what huh? For standing my ground on a public walkway? Or what?” He blinked, i could see the suprise and amusement in his eyes, but it vanished almost immediately it appeared, his smirk widened “You ruined my game jersey, do you know how expensi

Sam piped up, smiling knowingly at me, an expression which I soon discovered was mirrored by Juliette and Beckham too. "And what makes you think that?" I asked back. "Maybe because you have your Hawk grin on," Juliette singsong, leaving me confused. "Hawk grin?" "She means that stupid grin you have on your face whenever you're chatting with Hawk," Beckham mused matter-of-factly. "What? I do not have a Hawk grin," I protested. But if they heard me, they didn't show it as they were too busy chuckling to themselves. They've got to be kidding me. Hawk grin? Yeah, right!

Why is he acting cute? "It's soft." Pan says, "Just like a girl's." I gape at him. This man! Did he just smirk?! I lean over him as he turns to the other side. He is definitely smirking after teasing me! "Y-you! Panda King!" I shout. He turns back around and our noses bump into each other. I ignore the fluttering inside me. "What?" He asks innocently. "You're playing with me!" I say angrily, not moving away.

Garry smirked. The guy smirked. "Really?,you sure you up for this?. You're no longer the strong Garry anymore, you're wrecked!."the guy said. Garry moved to him in a great speed and kicked him on his face with leg and moved back. That probably took him off guard. The guy hissed and cleaned his mouth that was stained with blood. "Those fuck shoes of yours!,hm!."the guy scoffed. "Both of us,are you sure you can win against us?."

Damian's assistant announced his expression serious. Damian who had been leaning against the door frame straighten up a smirk creeping into his lips "fucking fools" he muttered the disdain in his voice palpable.

A smug form over his face how perfectly it has been cut by the teeth of its own turning his eyes at the boy. "The disgusting tongue of yours looks so beautiful when it's not inside your mouth" Takeshi paused watching the boy lift his head up. Gaze fixed at him as the blood gushing out of his mouth dropped on upon his lap. Hearing the gagging and gurgling sound coming out of his mouth with the painted look over his face. The sliver metal bush rolls around his finger until it stops with the pointed edge at the side of his pinky. Fingers warped around it tightly as the talking a step forward glaring at the boy with the smug still on his face.

"But I really need to go do some, uh… important stuff." The silence that follows is thick, stretching between us like a taut wire ready to snap. Then— That smile. That smirk. The one that never reaches his eyes, the one that gleams with quiet amusement, like a cat toying with its food. He doesn’t believe me. I can see it. But he doesn’t push it, doesn’t call me out. Instead, his large, calloused hand shoots up, cupping my jaw aggressively, fingers digging into my skin hard enough to bruise.

"Getting short on stamina Ulrik?" To his credit he didn't dignify my question with a response.He rounded the beam,his makeshift weapon gripped in both hands and put his game face on. Or at least that's what I'm assuming it was. It looked more like someone had his nuts in a vise grip. Keanu shifted beside me and I looked up into pools of molten gold. "They're here," he said,smiling at me,his dimple winking flirtatiously and I had to smother a wistful sigh.

Dante turned slightly toward me, the corner of his mouth twitching in the faintest hint of a smirk. This was a game to him.