Itachi Eye Bleeding Novels & Stories

"Run. You have to run." "No, I'm not leaving you!" I shouted, my tears finally blurring my vision as I cupped his chiseled jaw. "You're the Blackthorn Alpha. You don't fall. Fight it!" His eyes were open, but the pitch-black alpha dominance was fading fast, the pupils contracting as his vision blurred. The deep claw marks across his chest were bleeding heavily, the dark red blood pooling on my skin. He tried to speak, his jaw moving, but only a low, weak rumble left his throat before his eyes fully rolled back.

We don’t always use our Alpha titles during sex, but sometimes it’s fun and this is one of those nights. “Goddess, yes. I need to feel you inside me. Please.” She begs, practically whimpering, her emerald green eyes pleading with me. Those eyes. When Scarlett turns those big green eyes on you, it’s like she’s looking directly into your soul. It’s almost unnerving, yet at the same time, you never want to pull your eyes away from hers.

"See, the problem with torture is that people will say anything to make it stop. Pain makes you stupid, desperate. And I need you thinking clearly. I need you to really understand what you've done." The pliers were set down. Instead, his abductor reached for the dagger still embedded in his shoulder. "This is going to hurt." The blade was yanked free without warning. He screamed, the sound tearing from his throat involuntarily. Blood flowed freely now, soaking his shirt. His vision blurred with tears. Through the haze of pain, he heard his abductor moving around the room, the sound of fabric ripping. Then pressure on his shoulder; rough, painful, but stopping the bleeding. A makeshift bandag

I frowned, looking away from him. He sighed, the warmth of his hand cupping my face to make me look at him. “I don’t care about any of that. I don’t care that you’re a Hatake. I don’t even care that you’re Kitsune. I’ve seen you take someone’s life, and I don’t care.” he was so serious. His voice didn’t waver, and his eyes remained focused. He wasn’t bullshitting me.

I picked my whip that was hanging on my belt as I hit the ground using it. I was ready to attack Ahira so that she couldn't destroy anything but I stopped when I saw a teardrop on her eyes. Rather than clear liquid, blood started to drip into her eyes. She looks at me and it is different, it looks like she is trying to fight the eagerness in her to kill me, a Craven. She closed her eyes tightly and after that she turned her body around me. I jumped from the top of the maze when I heard an explosion coming from her body. I looked at her as blood started to drip all over her body.

It was as if one could see the enchanting view of the galaxies in within them. All of a sudden, a burst of Sword Energy seemed to materialize before Saachiʼs eyes, and it abruptly stopped Saachi from using her powers. The magnificent colors faded from Saachiʼs eyes almost instantaneously. Blood oozed from the corners of her eyes as her irises appeared to turn dull and murky. As Saachi coughed up some blood, she lost her balance and fell onto the floor. On the other hand, Leif had been waiting patiently outside since he sensed that Saachi was in the middle of her training session. Upon hearing the noises, Leif hurriedly entered the room.

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.

But the agony of her wounded body is nothing compared to the suffocating, throbbing pain in her neck, driving her crazy. And blood. Blood is everywhere. The wet cloth is saturated with a metallic smell. Scarlet drops fall on the floor. Long hair drowns in a pool of blood. And all the sensations are concentrated on one thing: eyes turned up with a scarlet haze, the dilated pupil of which has almost completely replaced the light, yellow iris. These eyes cannot be forgotten... They contain hatred. Her death was hidden in them. - Please, help! Someone save me! – she cries from pain and fear.

Tito yells and punches him badly. Dante flips him over and starts punching Tito, Dante's face is disfigured, he can't hardly see with his right eye. Tito holds his hand and gives it another twist before punching his jaw making him fall off Tito. Tito climbs on him and straightens his fingers and pierces it into his right eye. "Argh!!!" Dante screams in agony. Tito brings out his pocket knife and stabs Dante's right eye that he couldn't see with.

" So do you see like, just black? or do you see purple like your eyes" "Nope, I see, nothing". " How does that feel like?". "Use one hand to close one eye, don't shut your eyes close, just use that one hand to cover it, and try looking at me, the one that's open sees me but the one eye covered sees nothing". She gasps "Woah, you're right, must be scary". "Nah... I'm used to it". Jesse's mum clears her throat " Jessica, don't ask such questions, that's rude, and Violet, you should know better than to speak while we are at the table eating, now let's just focus on our meal". Jessica and I chorused "Yes mother"