Hinata Shy Novels & Stories

a rough voice murmurs "Are you okay?" Oh, no. No I prayed for a living soul but not this one. It was Hinata. One of the most fearsome members of the renowned mafia group Yakuzas, otheriwse known as "Bloods & Sins". "huh, yeah I'm great" I tried to brush off the panic, casually drawing away from him and avoiding his concerned gaze as if I don't have a care in the world. But, in reality, my fear had only been heightened. "Sorry to worry you, have a nice night."

He turned around and started walking, leaving Hayan speechless and surprised. Hajin... Hajin just touched my face. - Their walk home was quiet and awkward. Awkward only for Hayan. He could feel his heart beating so fast right now that he's scared Hajin might hear it. Never in his lifetime that he imagined that this would happen. Walking side by side, their arms almost brushing against each other... He lowered his head when he feel his cheeks burning. Good thing it's quiet dark, Hajin won't see his face, or that would add up to his embarrassing encounters with him.

He avoids her questioning gaze. He inhales sharply. As much as he knows this crazy girl, she won’t let him go easily. Do Sejin closes his eyes and tries to imagine someone else. Do Sejin ends up recalling how Ahn Hana looked in the black T-Shirt and those shorts earlier. Her wet hair… He wanted to touch her so much.

I would have sniffed a map of the words of someone before me. "Stop playing around." I will admit. It was just the first time my heart was beating. I got goosebumps for no reason. Just one word from him, I think I can sew on my underwear because of fear. Kairi returned to her place. "Hi I'm Shinichi shirai." I find him cute. He wore harry potter glasses which added to his cuteness. Her black hair was falling out and bangs covered her groin eyes.

Hina also asked me what my job was and if I was married or had a child. "I am a teacher at Ibaraki Senior High School; I teach Mathematics. I am not married and still have no children."- I grinned. "But I have a young girlfriend named Yozora Yuki; she is seventeen years old and a high school student," I added. Suddenly the expression on Hina's face became gloomy.

How dare you call me a stupid bitch you ugly fool "she screamed" Whaaaaaaat !! Did she just slap me and ....wait did she just call me ugly Nobody has ever insulted me this way not even my mother has ever raised her hands on me and this bitch just slapped and insulted me '' i thought as i glared hard at her'' Who they hell does she think she is, doesn't she understand that i can destroy her with just a snap of my finger A wave of anger washed through me as i furiously pushed her to the ground She bruised her knee but i don't care i'm just so angry, i raised my hands to hit her but i saw tears roll down her chicks and i felt a pang in my heart

Why would she suddenly be interested in that? "You dislike it? Then I can change it " Hyang makes a proclamation. "No. Of course, I like it. It's just..." Shin is unable to finish his sentences. "Do you enjoy it?" She gives a shy smile. Hyang subconsciously pulls her hair behind her ear. Shin was captivated by her gesture. He unintentionally smiles at her. "Yes. When you call me oppa, it feels different..." Shin looks at her gently.

Blend in, keep your head down, and move on before anyone gets too close. As she walked down the bustling hallway, murmurs and whispers followed her. She was used to it. She didn't just blend in. She found her locker and fumbled with the combination, her hands trembling slightly. As she opened it, she caught a glimpse of herself in the small mirror inside. Her long, curly silver hair cascaded down her back like molten moonlight, shimmering with an otherworldly glow. It was the kind of hair that defied explanation, the kind that drew eyes and sparked curiosity exactly what she didn't need.