Novel & Cerita Jason Part 6 Mask

I know I wouldn't live to see tomorrow if I tried. Jason tears Gordon's torso open and empties it for the cowering crowd. Then his tilts his head towards the sky and roars. He steps back away from the mutilated flesh that was once Gordon. He looks as if he just got done taking a blood bath. No part of Jason is free of blood. His hair is dripping with it. His body slowly shifts back to his normal size. And his eyes scan the pack. JASON POV

"Isn't this all because of you? If you hadn't helped her back then, would Brianna have ever scored that well in math?" I dug my left hand into my thigh, hard, forcing myself not to tremble. The others smiled and echoed her, as if they'd all suddenly forgotten what they had done to me in high school. During lunch, it was like they were following a script, casually showing off how well their lives had turned out. Finneas took a call and loudly mentioned a deal worth millions of dollars. Melissa showed off a diamond ring that was clearly several carats large. Vexana Jones made sure everyone noticed the luxury watch on her wrist.

Martinez tried to fight back, but he was quickly overwhelmed. "Let him go!" Jason shouted. "I'll come with you! Just don't hurt him!" One of the attackers, a man wearing a black mask, stepped forward. "You're in no position to make demands." Jason felt something sharp prick his neck. A sedative injection. His vision started to blur immediately. "What do you want with me?" Jason asked weakly as the drug took effect. "You need to rest, going master," the masked man replied. Jason's legs gave out, and he collapsed. The last thing he saw before losing consciousness was Martinez being dragged away by several attackers.

"Where are you?" It was no other than Jackson who was on the other side of the call. He was munching on an apple as he stared at his friend, Jace, from the other side of the phone. Jace was dressed in all black and was wearing a nose mask. "You don't know where I am? You can't see?" Jace replied, causing Jack to roll out his laughter. "You look like a ninja on a mission." "Well...that's no further from the truth. "

Finally, the party noise had died down a little. Even with the silver half-mask, Steve still recognized Ken by his shoulders. He stood staring out at the dark water, lost in thought. His suit jacket was off, sleeves rolled up to expose his forearms. The sea wind tousled his dark hair, and Steve’s fingers itched to grip it. Steve couldn’t stop watching him. Every shift of Ken’s weight, every tight breath, the way his throat worked when he swallowed another glass of champagne—Steve tracked it all. A masked woman brushed past Ken, trailing her fingers along his arm in blatant invitation. Ken didn’t follow.

he said sighing, He stared at me for a while, jason shifted uncomfortably on the chair, "You bear a very similar look to him," he said, "Me?, I don't think so" jason reply quickly, "I'm just saying, with the brown hair and muscle, the blades that were the mark of..... Illummino save me!" He whispered standing up, Jason sighed, he had to admit that was faster that he predicted They shifted on the chair standing up also, "Taret be calm!" Daren said, This should be interesting jason thought, He started whispering till we heard a bang at the door, jason on reflex hid behind the kitchen door, terra ducked under the table, daren morphed to a dog.

Jason's voice echoed from the door He stood there with two body guards standing behind him, he was dressed up in a navy blue shirt and Black turtle next long sleeve, his broad shoulders stood gallantly by his side and his mega packs popularly known as six packs were gallantly sitting at his front With his physical build up, one could easily decide that Jason has spent quality time and finances to keep his physical outlook, his strong arms and pointed nose and fresh boy face always gave him free access to the ladies Come to think of it, Jason was a fine young man. He walked gently into the room, his weight was felt by the tiled floor which gave a testimony that the young lord was not to be to

In this quiet night, I can hear my own heart beat. Slowly, I took off MK's mask. MK's jaw was clearly defined, his lips were sexy and thick, and his lip shape was very heroic. Suddenly, MK's eyes opened and his broad palm pressed down on the half-unmasked mask. The deep eyes under the mask burst out cold and fierce light, such as a preying eagle, eager to devour the eyes into the abdomen. With an icy sweep of his eye, he knocked the phone from my hand to the floor. The mobile phone fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

He looked at Luca. "I will have to go there. Prepare a fake identify card for me, and get me a spray dye. I'm dying my hair gold. Go get me one of those fake ID I've used before. The one I used in Spain 'Philip Riles' Jason removed his tye, and tied a rope to his glass, he wore a black contact lens, and wore the medicated glass."

Someone asked doubtfully in a low voice. "Is he back?" The blind woman muttered with tears in her eyes. After all, nobody in the world could make such an amazing sword move except Jason. The hazy cloud of dust in the field gradually disappeared. Jason's figure appeared directly in everyone's sight. The mask on his face slowly fell off. The attack just now finally broke the fragile mask. Then, a face that was enough to shock the world appeared in front of everyone. Her face was as cold as ice, indifferent and emotionless. "It's really him." Someone muttered in disbelief.