Iris Vs Gamera Novels & Stories

"Look at the tattoo on your chest, Julian. Tell everyone what it means." He instinctively covered his chest, then, as if to prove a point, ripped open his shirt. The iris tattoo was still there, but it had been altered. A high-definition close-up appeared on the screen beside him. Where the heart of the flower should have been… was a small, sharp dagger. The Rosso family crest. A collective gasp swept through the pews. "No… that's not possible…" Julian stared down at his own chest, as if seeing the change for the very first time.

Iris sneered before she leaped towards me. I knew she would be reckless in her first move. I quickly turned out of the way and tripped her. I smiled sweetly at her as she stumbled in the brush. Iris jumped back to her feet and scrambled back in front of me. I closed my eyes and listened to her breathing. It was a bit more erratic than her usual. She was having fun. I knew that this game was a good idea. I opened my eyes and charged her. I had no intention to actually hit her or even attempt to take her flag. I was testing her.

She smiled for the first time since she had arrived at his house. Maddox turned towards the screen and froze. What was Iris doing here so late at night? Was this a trap? Did his mom and Lucille force her to come here? The Iris he knew was too docile and shy to step out in the middle of the night. She had been unwell too. Anyway, she would never come over to his house when he had forbidden her to. The footage showed Iris entering the house, and then the screen went blank. “What the hell!” swore Camille.