Invisible Face Tape Novels & Stories

Lucas tries to wipe my eyes with his little towel, he is six years old, and he is so cute. "I am so happy to see you, I thought we would never see each other again," I hug them once more, very tight. "Here," Lucy hands me a piece of paper, I stand up and analyze the drawing: All the children are together in a garden, and next to them are the adults, me, Cris, Leandro, Luana and.... "Who is that in the suit, Lu?", I ask Lucy. "It's Mr. Invisible," she says smiling, leaving her window showing.

When I ordered an air swipe command, a small hologram screen popped up with a blinking underscore symbol. "Wipe your face! "You have drool," I said, as I threw a handkerchief on his immobile lap. He immediately took it, somewhat looking embarrassed as he turned his gaze to the hologram screen. He was presented with smart contact lenses in a dish. I gestured for him to take it.

He looked down at me, a slow, confident smile spreading across his face. "What do you say we make a tape, Robby?" he asked, his eyes locking onto mine. "Just you and me." My legs felt like lead, but the heat pulling between my thighs dragged me forward. I climbed onto the edge of the mattress, my hands trembling as I tied the satin ribbons of the mask behind my head. The moment the fabric settled over my eyes, a rush of adrenaline hit me.

I turned. Sebastian walked in, rolling his shirtsleeves up past his elbows. His tie was gone. The top two buttons of his white shirt were undone, as if tonight had finally managed to make the man look slightly less put together. At the crook of his left arm was a small square of white gauze held in place with transparent tape. A dark blue vein still showed faintly beneath his skin, sharp and calm and making something profoundly unnecessary shift low in my stomach. Shit.

I tightened my grip on the blade hidden in my palm. “Caelum,” I murmured without turning my head. “Status.” Static crackled, then his voice slid through, low and fast. “I’m ghosting the cameras now. They’ll see a loop thirty seconds max. After that, they’ll know.” “Thirty seconds is enough,” I said. The mastermind smiled faintly. “Talking to your invisible friends again?” I met their gaze. “Talking to your blind spots.” Their eyes flicked briefly to the blinking cameras. Just a flicker. Just enough.

There was a switch close to where they were so she went and plugged it in. Then she came to the guy on the table, “once I removed your tape, you are going to spill everything about the person who sent you” she said and removed the tape from the guy’s mouth. “Please, I don’t know anything, the person was anonymous” the guy almost yelled. Ivy smiled before she went to where the iron was and carried it, it cable could reach where the table was just she carried it back there. “Remove his shirt” she told the guy who led her here.

The creep hit the floor hard. Blood splattered across the tiles, dark under the strobe lights. People screamed. The crowd broke apart in panicked waves as security rushed in. The masked man turned toward me. Only his eyes were visible, dark and unfamiliar. He was tall, lean, dressed in all black like he stepped out of the shadows on purpose. As he adjusted his cap, the neck of his shirt shifted and I caught a quick glimpse of a tattoo. Sorta geometric, like a broken circuit or shattered glass. And a silver necklace with a multi-sided pendant that spun once before dropping back against his chest.

Chapter-50 RUBY "How long will you keep doing this?" Vexon asked when I was looking in the mirror repeatedly. I glared at him and he chuckled. "Looking in the mirror continuously won't make your hickeys go invisible." I rolled my eyes at his comment and let out, "Still! How am I going to hide it? I don't wear high neck tops, and it cannot be hidden with my hair. I cannot believe this!" I looked at the mirror once again. Red spots were visible all over my neck. "It is all your fault."

" 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."

They both turn on their flashlights; what they saw caught them off guard. The mysterious person is an African American male. He is wearing a long-sleeved black hoodie with a black T-Shirt on his upper body. He has a black scarf covering his mouth and neck. He has black gloves on and dark sunglasses protecting his eyes. He is wearing slim black jean pants with dark shoes covering his feet. He stood still, knowing that lights are pointing at him. Both Brian and Chris gawk at him; he is taller and muscular than both of them. They start questioning him.