Green Goblin Mask Calling To Him Novels & Stories

"Umm—" "Of course you're in." I haven't yet decided it but he want me to take a yes. He was wearing a mask, made by Abaca fiber, too. He seems to have a cough or something. I can't see his whole face. But, his silver lightning eyes was sharp that doesn't miss a thing. I think he wants to befriend with me. He almost touched my skin so I managed to move a litle bit away from him. Who is this guy?

Meanwhile, after this bid, there was no more movement from the last room on the second floor. The man wearing the golden mask still sat upright and formal, but his shoulders trembled slightly. Even through the mask, one could clearly see the faint blood vessels in his eyes. Callum had never seen him like this. He stopped drinking and stared at him, asking, “You... alright?” The man in the golden mask slowly lifted his head. If you could see the face beneath the mask, you’d find it terrifying—an aura of murderous intent stabbing straight to his brow. His voice was cold and stiff through the mask, each word slow and deliberate: “It’s her! She’s back!”

*delete* wait *typing* ok *delete* *typing* "The hell's taking her long to type?" Leo grunted. (Allura) : ok wait mask can we call? Sent 13:09 "Well shit." Dominic whistled. "Give me the phone." Zacharias said as he snatched it from Dominic. Zacharias lowered himself to Mask who was kneeling on the floor and grabbed his head. "You know what to fucking do." Zacharias said as he pressed the phone on Mask's ear. To make sure, Zacharias points a gun at Mask's forehead.

The feel of a hand on my shoulder made me cringe, the person rounded and I came face to face with the man himself. He wore a balck suit with a white button up and black vest, he had no coat but he did have gloves on. He had his sleeves rolled up to show off a tattoo of a tree on his right forearm. He donned a dark green faceless mask with only holes where the eyes were. His eyes were a bright green, the black makeup around them made them stand out even against the green mask. He chuckled darkly and reached a hand out to touch my face. "Lily Axford, what a beautiful surprise." His voice was deep and gravely.

Slowly, he reached out for something hidden in his robes. It was a black mask! And on the mask was the number 2! The man equipped the mask and pushed forward, accelerating beyond the speed of a Noble! As he moved he mumbled to himself, "I wonder how I would be received."

he says with his thumb curling my lips gently. I smiled lightly " just pick it first" I said kissing his finger. He reached for his phone in his pocket, and answered the call without looking at the caller. He picked the call smiling at me, His expression changed almost immediately "I asked you not to call me Nebula" he says with seriousness. Who is he talking to that is making him so tensed.

The silhouette wavered in the distance before he came into view. He was tall. Too tall. Black hair framed a face half-hidden by a mask across his mouth, as though he was smiling so wide it needed to be contained. But it wasn’t the mask that made my breath catch. It was his eyes. One was green while the other was violet, deep and unnatural, like staring into a bruise.

The woman stood still, her body tense. Her golden mask, a true work of art adorned with gemstones, concealed the upper part of her face, revealing only her lips and chin. It was more than just a mask—it was a masterpiece. Elijah's expression darkened as he whispered to his subordinate, "After all this searching, you bring me this?!" The subordinate stammered nervously, "S-Sir, we hired the best private investigators in Centrolis and followed your leads. This is the result."

"Hello?" "You're here. Good. Stay there." I froze. The voice was distorted. Male. Calm. It felt rehearsed. Minutes ticked by. Then I saw him. A figure stepped in, face completely covered in a hood and mask. Dressed all in black. Head to toe. He walked like he didn’t care who saw him. Like this was his stage. He sat across from me, not removing the mask. "You're Louis," he said. "Yes. And you’re the one who called?"

" Really?" " Yes! Just call me Jasmin, that's my code name but if you want to see our faces you can't. Each of my colleagues here has a code name too. And our chief was Sapphire. So far you haven't seen her here. She is on vacation now. We wear a mask or face mask because that is the only barrier to covering our personalities. Oh, are you now happy because I already answered your questions?" He laughed again. "Really?" He said in a sarcastic tone. "Very superficial reason. Let me out of here. I'm getting bored here."