Novel & Cerita Hitsugaya Karin

Chapter 9 Caitlyn was standing beside her gate when Martin arrived in his car. She was wearing a black leather skirt that stopped way above her knees, a small white top that clung to her body, a black leather jacket, and a white shoe to match. Martin swallowed nothing as he stared at her. He was mesmerized by her beautiful face and body. He cleared his throat nervously, winded down, and poked his head out a little. "Get in!" He ordered her. She smiled and quickly rushed to enter the car.

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

I asked. "Ah..." He began awkwardly and let go of me before moving back a little. "It's nothing." "It's not nothing, Hig. It looks like it hurt." He held my hand and kissed the back of my palm. "It doesn't hurt anymore so, don't worry." I heard someone giggle and I looked around his shoulder at the older woman stood behind him. She was short with straight, brown hair that was tied in a bun. She wore a grey suit and I couldn't help but notice that she resembled Higan quite a bit.

Sophia asked again, still unaware of who the Brand Ambassador for their summer collection was. "Hoshino Ruby, one of the members of the up-and-coming girl group in Japan and worldwide." Karina replied. Sophia's eyes sparkled when she heard it. "Oh, I know! I also like that girl. She has a handsome twin brother! But unfortunately, he's just a supporting actor and has no intention of becoming successful." Sophia exclaimed excitedly but then deflated when she remembered her own handsome twin brother. Karina shook her head upon hearing Sophia's statement. "Well, if he doesn't want to be famous, then so be it. Although I also know that he has the potential to become a famous actor." Karina replie

They brought the woman into the facility through secured corridors. She moved with the particular economy of motion that came from training, from violence, from understanding that every gesture could be weaponized. She was younger than Elena. Maybe 50s. She had the same bone structure as Anastasia. The same precise eyes. The same way of assessing people like they were pieces on a board to be moved. Elena went pale. "That's not possible," Elena said. Her voice was hollow. "You're dead. I watched you die."