High Rise Invasion Sniper Mask Face Mga Nobela at Kwento

The one in the lead set down his gun and nodded to the one standing immediately next to him who went ahead to take out a device that let out a lazer beam which cut through the metal bars as if they were butter. This certainly got Kristina's attention who shut her book and set it down on the bed which she came out of to stand next to Jillian. "Well, well, well," began the person in the lead, whose face was concealed by a kind of utility mask that had a gas mask attached to it. "How the mighty have fallen." "Who are you?" asked Kristina. "Really?" spat the armored person, "you don't remember me?" He went on to take off his mask and Kristina instantly recognized him.

My eyes snap to the SUV that just headbutted my car, rage fills me when nobody steps out of the car to even apologize. Your car almost fucking killed me. Anger ripples through me as I walk down to their tinted window. I rap my fingers on the window, and it slowly rolls down. “Excuse me…” My words get stuck in my throat when the window rolls down to reveal a man's face. He has a mask on the lower part of his face, a scar cutting from below his right eye—the part visible to me— down to his lips. Goosebumps rise on my arms, and every instinct in my body is telling me to run back into my car.

The question is, will I survive? The guard suddenly rushes in. He points at me and throws me something, which I quickly catch. “Put that on. Alpha Zao wants to see that on you.” “What…is it?” I ask, standing up. “A mask? I don’t know,” he says with anger. I look at it. It’s a tasseled nose‑and‑mouth mask. The dangling tassels are made with rhinestones, and the bottom part curves into a V shape that frames my jaw and chin when I put it on.

Raverine wore a black hoodie and loose denim jeans. He even bought an anonymous mask so that he could hide his whole face from the sellers. The only hidden weapon he has is his punches, kicks, and the tiny and slim knife he hid. The knife doesn’t really look like a knife, more like a flexible blade wrapped around his belt.

Similarly, he wore a mask that was similar to the other Night Empire warriors with the only difference being the silver and purple detailing that signified his position. The face mask was a three-dimensional Dragon face made of light weight, highly impact resistant metal, black in colour with its features detailed in purple and silver, where the only exposed part was the eyes; the area of the mouth had a mechanical contraption that moved with the jaw movement and also allowed intake of food and drinks without having to be taken off. The other peculiarity of the mask was that it was fastened at the neck and could only be taken off by the fingerprint of the owner or his superior from the Night

“Even if the footage leaks.” “Even if I upload it deliberately.” I smile behind the mask as I slip it on. “Three anonymous bodies. No faces. Just... content.” Tyler’s eyes darken. “That’s actually hot.” “I know.” I adjust the mask, check my reflection in the laptop camera. The black lace covers from my forehead to my cheekbones, leaving only my lips and jaw exposed. Mysterious. Seductive. Unidentifiable. “Your turn. Ski masks are in the closet. Top shelf.”

With one long step, I began to dash out of Lilith’s Flower Garden and through the busy streets of Metropolitan City, keeping my scanner’s locked-in focus function on the shadow of the culprit running from the rooftop of the Metro Hospital to another rooftop. “You potato!” I cursed as the culprit disappeared from my view. Surely, the sniper was a man enshrouded in black. He was wearing a thick mask, his neckline was all covered, not even a strand of his hair could be seen from that tight cap on his head, gloves were on his hands and his shirt was long-sleeved. Even if my locked-in focus could capture his image in high-definition, I wouldn’t be able to identify him. All I knew was that he had

"What an entertaining show. Brava, Dr. Seville! Now, let's send the three of you to the police station to explain yourselves." Mr. Preston froze momentarily before smoothing out his expression. "Explain ourselves? What do we have to explain? We were just discussing work with Dr. Seville here. What evidence do you have to arrest us?" He turned to the surveillance camera on the rooftop. "That camera's been broken for a week." Of course, he'd broken them himself. "Surveillance cameras? I don't need that." James tilted his head and stepped aside, revealing a whole throng of people behind him, blocking the stairwell.

She breathed heavily as they both sweat heavily. Keisha grabbed his mask and pulled it out of his face, making him let go of the gun. He grabbed her hand and pulled it to make the mask cover his face. Her brows raised, realizing she can take this to her advantage. She leaned forward and bit his hand. "Fuck!" he screamed before his grip loosened on her hand but she let go of his mask.

" 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."