Itachi Eye Bleed Novels & Stories

[Eager for or marked by the shedding of blood, violence, or killing but was restricted because of the promise contract to the Host that the poisonous blood thirsty GU is currently residing in to supplement its body] The blood thirstiness Gabriele a while ago disappeared in a flash after system ‘Eye’ once again occupied filling the black hole, letting the blood thirsty GU that was about to burst out after preparing himself, to retract his insect body and gone to where his usual place is with a dejected atmosphere surrounding him. If System Eye knows that Gabriele only regarded his absence that it was just a ‘short period of time’, he will really cry so hard on the spot that there might be flo

Had there been a trip across time, she would have wanted to change her family history for the better than this. “Pst!” Quan turned her head and saw another pair of girls sitting across from her. They seem annoyed. Quan could say they almost seemed scary, if she didn't know who they really were. The girl on the left with long snow-white hair has a different eye color. Her right eyeball was white, the result of the donation she got, as a result of Quan's past actions. There was a scar running across the eye. Meanwhile, her healthy, real left eye is blue. This best friend is a White girl… a countryman with the murderous gang that Quan once slaughtered.

The focus of the eyes widened wide followed by tense veins. Now, the movements of the neck body began to spin. Gumiho showed her ferocity behind the ropes that bound her very tightly. Glancing from the side, highlighting two eyeballs that have changed. Red eyes with sharp, pointed teeth. Long nails grow in seconds, veins begin to swell as time go on. Cho Ye Joon is completely in body tonight. Even the Nine-Tails looked fiercer than before, fluttering slowly with a striking orange color. Grrrr!

I just saw that a golden color came out of Elijah's body and it enveloped me. But, even if he did that the pain was not relieved. Suddenly I was shocked when I felt like there was an obstruction in my eye that was a bit painful and my vision turned red. Even though my head hurt, I was able to rub my eyes and was shocked by what I was seeing. I have blood on my hand. That blood came from my eyes. My eyes are bleeding. I can see how scared Elijah is. He tried to pick me up to take me out of the pyramid but suddenly my body sank into the floor creating a big groove around it.

The bandage ripped open with a sharp tear again. And then— B L A Z E. Light burst out of him. Not white. Not black. But gold — a gold so bright it drowned the entire battlefield. I threw my arm up to shield my face. So many other people did, but I could still see it burning through my fingers. The Alpha tilted his head. Then, slowly… The last piece of cloth fell. And there it was. The stolen eye. Shining like a sun set on fire. A sun that wanted us dead.

It hits me like a rock square in the eye, sending tremors through my skull. Fuck, fuck… “FUCK!” I hiss, pressing a palm over my eye as my body stumbles backwards. Blue, red, purple, black… The world around me fades to nothing, then everything, then nothing again. My body leans against something that has to be my desk, and I suck in one sharp breath after another, forcing myself to blink even as wood scrapes against marble in my ears. He's getting away, Cross. Move. But my eyes don't obey, no. I blink, and it's darkness, then light, then..

“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“

Then I saw his eyes. Thick, dark blood began to leak from the corners of his eyelids, trailing down his temples. My breath caught in my throat with a violent, agonizing hitch. Then the blood began to seep from his ears. The entire room started to spin as the realization hit me like a physical blow. Only my power does that to a body. Only my specific, dark abilities make blood leak from the eyes of a victim like that. My hands fell away from him as if I had been burned. I stumbled back, my heart slamming against my ribs with a force that made it hard to breathe.

“No! Please! I—” I let go of his throat and caught his head with my other hand instead. Then I drove my clawed fingers into the side of his face. He screamed. Goddess, he screamed. I yanked. His right eye tore free, blood spurting like a broken faucet. The scream echoed across the field. It was a beautiful sound. A perfect sound. I held the bloody eye up, watching him cry and shake, and then dropped it at his feet. My voice dropped to a whisper as I leaned in beside his ear, lips brushing his trembling skin.

Balance through connection. The Eye absorbed everything silently. For a long moment, nothing happened. Then the rift trembled. The Impossible Reaction The Eye flickered. Just once. The voice returned, slower now. “…Outcome recalculating.” Hope surged through me. The darkness stopped expanding. The hunter stared upward, stunned. “It has never reconsidered before.” The Eye’s gaze remained fixed on me. “Existence variance acknowledged.” The pressure lessened slightly. But not gone. “Final evaluation required.” The sky cracked again deeper this time.