Itachi Bleeding Eyes Novels & Stories

Sudden energy rises through our bodies as we absorb the dark energy. I look to where Jiro is standing and saw his once full-of-life eyes... turn lifeless in less than a second, as his violet hair turns darker. He suddenly shouts in pain as a tattoo quickly appears on his lower arm. He fell on his knees the more his pain increased. Then the magic circle under him disappears, leaving him holding his arm before he fell to the ground.

I can't believe he manages to smile at this situation. "Don't close your eyes, please." I tapped his cheeks. He is loosing a lot of blood, I can't even concentrate. "Ace." My body went cold as he slowly closes his eyes. ~~~~~

And with that I went off to my next class. In the hall before I got to class however, I noticed Henry. He had a black eye, what looked to be a broken nose, and his arm was in a sling. He looked as if he got into a fight just recently, and it must have been brutal because werewolves healed ridiculously fast generally. I wondered if it had anything to do with Lily and the altercation from yesterday that I intervened in. I walked into class and looked directly at Rose. There was still a moment before class began. I sat down, once again right by her, and did something I had never done before. I mindlinked her.

Then he came. Alpha Boris stepped forward, towering in dark leathers that hugged his broad shoulders. He didn’t need to speak to command attention. His presence did that on its own. Cold grey eyes swept over us like a blade, calm but lethal. His dark hair, streaked faintly with silver, was pulled back from a scar that ran along his temple. No one knew how he got it, and no one dared ask. Beside him stood Beta Magnus. Younger, leaner, always with his jaw tight like he was biting back words. And then Luna Nora, regal and still, with that unreadable expression she wore like a mask. Even her beauty was sharp. Untouchable.

“Aklan?“ He looked up at me as if surprised to hear my voice then looked away. But no matter how quickly he'd looked away, I saw it. The blood that dripped down his eyes. What the hell happened to you, Aklan?“ I questioned, worried. “The trail of blood all the way from Xendith's room to your bathroom were from your eyes?“ “It happens sometimes when I see a rush of visions“ When he sees a rush of visions? “Is your power back as well?“ I asked. “Yes“ He responds. “Yours too?“ I nod. “Yeah. Since alot of person's thoughts rushed over me, I've been having a splitting headache. I was just about to go to my room and rest when I saw the trail of blood from Xendith's room“

Dust drifted from the ceiling. Hayate moved beneath the sound. His blade reflected the faint glow from our marks. The window beside him cracked. A black hand punched through the glass. Hayate slashed. The arm vanished. The broken pane filled with smoke. It poured into the room and gathered near the ceiling. Two red eyes opened inside it. Kiyomi backed into the wall. Raiken released my hand. A growl shook through him. Bones cracked beneath his skin. His shoulders widened. Blue light spread across his throat and jaw.

Lucas stepped back from my kabedon pose*. (A/n: Kabedon- When one character forces another against the wall with one hand or leans against the wall and makes the sound of "don".) "What are we going to talk about?" This guy....he was playing innocent! "It should be me who is suffering from amnesia not you." Lucas chuckled and shrugged. "Alright. I'm just teasing you. I am a man of my word." He then slowly took off his sunglasses. His supposed to be beautiful pair of grey eyes has now been tainted by a red dark glow. Lucas' right eye was the color of blood. There was no white on it. Just a pure bloody eye.

I hand Jason the gun and then cross over to Gimli the Formerly Telekinetic to retrieve Borden from his skull. On closer inspection, I realize now that his eyes hadn’t just been closed in concentration but closed permanently. The sunken flesh of the sockets indicates his eyeballs have been long gone, and I can even see the scars from the stitches that once merged his former eyelids into single flaps of flesh.

Fighting. His skin has a grayish tint. His eyes are completely black. No whites. No iris. Just darkness. And his movements. They're jerky. Unnatural. Like a puppet being pulled by invisible strings. "No," I breathe. "What did she do to him?

I explained. "I'm glad you're here by my side and seeing you after what happened. Even though you are human you are very strong and you are still breathing after what happened to you" I held his hand tightly as he coughed up blood so I closed my eyes and cried even more. "Sorry Sachi" he whispered softly as he close his eyes. "Don't Idris don't close your eyes please" I beg sobbing. "I'm already tired Sachi" I had nothing to say but to cry and look around.