Hxh Bald Guy Novels & Stories

"This is different than before. This is the famous Fierce Dragon. I have great expectations for him! I'm betting that he can last for at least 10 seconds!" As the crowd chattered, a voice abruptly sounded behind them. "Are you guys talking about me?" When they heard that, everyone turned around, and they quickly found a burly bald man, looking at the crowd in confusion. There was a scar on the bald man's neck, and it was terrifying and eye-catching. The middle-aged man from before was stunned, and he stared at the bald man for a moment before asking, "Your… Your name, sir?" "Didn't your boss, Madam Hayley, look for me?" The bald man frowned. Soon, a fierce and dissatisfied aura emerged. "I'm

A strong wave of force instantly sent the bald man flying as he landed on the ground two meters away. The bald man cried out in agony again when he crashed on the ground. “So, it seems like a 6th dan black belt is nothing more than this!” Lana chuckled, extremely dissatisfied. “That woman is actually this powerful?” They were all shocked once again when as they watched what happened. “F*ck it, let’s all go after them!” The bald man gritted his teeth and when he picked himself off the ground, he realized that the skin on his palms was all scraped off. He felt extremely humiliated as he was being watched by many powerful people at the moment.

A guy, clad in black paced back and forth, next to his very bored friend. " I don't understand! There wasn't supposed to be a mistake! I thought you asked your 'friend' to keep a party? Are you listening to me!!?" he said. His friend, who was staring at his perfectly buffed nails, rolled his eyes and said, " No, I'm not. Also, I did ask him to. It's not my fault you couldn't pick a lock! "

He knew that he was asking for trouble if he fought Zhou Tian alone, so he didn't fight again, even though he was angry. At this time, Master Bald looked around and found that the man in front of him was different. He was definitely not an ordinary person. "Okay, but you have to let me know who you are first." Master Bald stared at Zhou Tian and said fiercely. "My name is Zhou Tian. You should have heard of it, right?" Zhou Tian did not hide anything from this guy. He directly introduced himself. "What?" Master Bald exclaimed and almost couldn't hold the cigarette. He stood up in surprise and looked at Zhou Tian as if he was looking at the King of Hell.

The bald guy had finally pulled his head out of his locker and was trying to leave the hallway. Unfortunately for him, that made his shiny bald head impossible to miss. "Why is he bald?" Chloe asked in horror. Kyle immediately lost it. He laughed so hard he had to grab my shoulder. "Sadly," he said between laughs, "he went bald overnight." Chloe smacked his arm. "That's not funny." "It absolutely is." Kyle argued, still laughing. I barely heard either of them. My eyes were still on the guy. No matter how hard I tried to push the thought away, it kept coming back.

“None of your business. Just leave me alone.” The bald guy stepped closer and poked my chest hard. “You hear that boys? He wants to be left alone. Ain’t that cute.” The other two stood up too and circled me. One short guy with bad teeth grinned and said “Bet he cries pretty. What do you say we teach him how things work in here?”

I notice Oskar, his shirt hair glued to his face by the water. He laughs once our eyes connect, and he pulls himself to the surface. “What do we have here? It's Captain Densberry. Or do I say Captain America?” His teammates laugh, but I don't even blink. “Are you Oskar Wallin?” I nod at him, even though I know the obvious. He snorts, as if offended that I don't know him. That's what I asked that question with the obvious answer. “Is this you trying to be funny or something?” He asks. “are you trying to say that you don't know who I am? Oskar Wallin? Captain of the Bisons?”

The seal of the United States Department of Health filled the screen before the camera widened to reveal the speaker approaching the podium. The Secretary of Health looked younger than Naomi expected, somewhere in his early forties. His shoulder-length hair had begun thinning years earlier, leaving a noticeable bald patch across the crown of his head. Thin-framed glasses rested neatly on his face, and despite the tailored navy suit he wore, a modest potbelly strained gently against the buttons of his jacket. Dark circles beneath his eyes suggested sleep had become a luxury. He adjusted the microphone and looked directly into the cameras. "Good morning. I understand many Americans are concern

Placing the scotch carefully on the table, I asked coldly, whipping my head back, " Don't you know that a woman shouldn't be touched without permission, bald boy?" The guy named Albas was speechless for a second. He was bald in the head and looked no less than a joker. He ran a hand over his head before growling, " Bitch you...you are insulting me? ME? Do you know what I can do to you?" The male staff was kind enough to step between. He pleaded to the guy, gesturing at me to keep my mouth shut,

One called for Hazel to not respond as she wanted to bypass, and they stopped her. “ I called you,” he said for Hazel to sigh. “My name is not a sad girl,” she said for the other one to blow his weed smoke on her face making her cough. “But you look sad and we like to help sad girls,” he said for a guy in black to walk towards them. “She said her name is not a sad girl,” the tall guy said for both men to look at him. “We aren’t….. The guy hit both men to the ground dragging attention from passersby.