He Who Has Eyes To See Let Him See の小説・ストーリー

I believe my whimper brings the person to attention and they mutter a sorry. " I'm sorry, angel, please, I need to see your beautiful eyes." Keith. He'd always be the first one I want to hear. And like my prayers have been answered, he's here. "Come on baby, I've just found you, I can't lose you again, please." I do my best to push through my stubborn eyes, until there's movement and my eyes slowly open. I have to close them again, to get accustomed to the air and light, but once I do again, blue is the first thing I see.

~ Creed's eyes regained the focus, that shifted to the ceiling of his room as he muttered, "The Eye of Rha"

(Primrose Pov) "Look not with the eye, in the full moon without light. And in the heart longing for his love, let the wind blow away the greedy tears. Listen and follow the heart that cries." What the old sorcerer said that day in Kalliva repeated in my hearing. Now I just remember that again. A puzzle that I was unable to focus on. But now I regret why I ignored that. Do not look with the eye. Because I haven't seen it before. My eye which is not yet familiar with his appearance will not be able to recognize him so why is my eye the one to look for him? my heart must acknowledge.

First glance at that hair and one would think she was a goddess. Her eyes were the prettiest I'd ever seen. Belly always limited hers with glasses. I used to wish she didn't have to wear them, but she told me they were for her eyesight and I couldn't stop her then. But seeing those uncovered eyes last night, they made me realize just what I'd been missing in Belly all those years. The lady from last night was the prettiest thing I'd ever laid eyes on, and I said this as someone who'd come across a lot of pretty things.

“Can’t tell you. Maybe after school today. Or maybe not. Could be weeks. Months. I decide when you get to see it… Maybe never.” “Just let me go,” she said through gritted teeth. He laughed louder now. “Let you go? Like that’s ever gonna happen. You’re mine, Maren. Forever. Until the day you die.” She blinked slowly. “Well… what if today is the day I die?” The grin vanished from his face. “You wouldn’t,” he said, quieter now. “You wouldn’t want to die before seeing the real me. The one no one else gets to see.”

Somewhere in the darkness above, unseen eyes glinted. Damn, goddam it, He wasn’t alone. And someone had seen everything.

The last thing I saw was his eyes. His beautiful eyes. I’m doomed.

Something in me braced. Then he said the words that cracked the whole night open: “He still has an eye.”

That yearning look in his eyes. “Oh baby, I think we both know I’d fallen for you from the very first day,” I muttered, tutting my tongue as he crawled on his knees toward me, his eyes still glued to my throbbing cock, fully erect—the slit oozing of precum, red angry veins popping at the cap of my cock and the sides.

Her soft and pink lips trembled as tears leaked out of her closed eyes. Her eyelashes were long and made her green eyes look breathtakingly beautiful. Now that her eyes were snapped closed, Andreas had the urge to see them again. Those were definitely the most gorgeous green color he had ever seen. It was weird, how he felt something for this little sacrificial lamb of his. She was just a child and yet she was evoking foreign emotions in him. He had never felt this way, before. As soon as he realized what he was here for, he gritted his teeth and pushed his gun against her set skin, brushing it and almost breaking it. He was quick to snap out of his thoughts.