Novel & Cerita Jason Todd Scars

Thats why they are not allowed to use this dangerous weapon all the time. I had once asked Jason to show me his abilities, but he had denied. After three days of silent treatment, he had finally given in, and that's when he showed me. I still have the scar on the tip of my middle three fingers of my left hand, when I tried to touch it. Just when I was about to touch it, only an inch separating me from the deadly fog, Jason had pulled back, but not before I had already scarred myself. I must say, it really stung a lot.

, I came out of my car and I wasn’t surprised when Scarlett came out wearing a long face. “You bitch!” She said as she walked towards me. “Can we do this later, I got work. Thank you” I said dryly and made to enter my car but she was fast to touch me by my hand. I quickly removed her hand from my body like it was a plague and looked at her angrily. “Never in your life, I repeat, never touch me with that hand you uses to give my dad a hand job” Scarlett looked pretty embarrassed as I said that but she was quick to cover it up with a scoff.

Like I have two dimples when I smile while Emily has two but one is not that deep. I have a small birthmark just above my navel, which Emily doesn't have. When I went out two days ago to meet up with Maddie at Starbucks, people were congratulating me on my wedding. I was too embarrassed to say I'm not the one getting married but my twin. Nobody will believe me, anyway. So I thanked them and smiled politely at them. At the mall, when we went shopping for wedding gifts, someone congratulated me, and I told him I wasn't the one he never believed me.

I promised him I would, and ended the call just as the doctor came in to check on me. “The wound’s healing well,” he said, flipping through my chart. “I heard you’re planning to check out today—looks like you’re good to go.” “Thanks, Doc.” I smiled, even though my side still throbbed beneath the bandages. I signed all the discharge forms and gathered my things. Back in the room, my phone started buzzing nonstop. Silas. That was… unexpected. He hadn’t called in days. And now—today—he suddenly decided to check in?

"If Damien is still out there... will he try to find me again?" Elena didn’t lie. "He might. But he won’t win this time. I promise you." Rose looked to Sophie, who held her hand tightly. "Then take him down. For all of us." **** That Night – Elena’s Quarters The room was dimly lit, scattered with evidence boards, encrypted tablets, and scattered documents. Grayson sat in a chair near the fireplace, shirtless, wrapping a fresh bandage around his torso. Elena entered, her eyes catching on the scar that crossed his ribs.

Aiden looks like he might be sick, while Jasper and Marcus both look pissed. I turn back to Zahra just as she stands up straight, and I finally see what they’re staring at. Her back is covered in angry red and white scars, crisscrossing into a horrible lattice over her skin. My stomach churns at the sight. I knew her father had hurt her, but this is the first time I’m seeing the damage with my own eyes. I watch the realization dawn in her expression, and the look on her face nearly breaks me. Stepping forward, I try to ease her anxiety, wanting to brush this off for her sake. “Hey, little one. It’s good to see you enjoying yourself after this morning. How are you feeling?”

Right after the words left Vanessa's mouth, Scott shoved her hard and snapped, "What nonsense are you talking about?" Caught off guard, Vanessa stumbled backward and scraped her arm against the edge of a cheap table, leaving a bloody gash. I panickedly lunged forward to catch her, but my hands passed straight through her body. I still wasn't used to being dead, even after two years. Jordan burst into loud, terrified wails, but no one came forward to comfort him. Both Scott and Devin were too busy fussing over Nicole.

I responded with a small smile. "I thought you were kidding when you said you were going to kidnap her," Jason said. I turned to look at him and noticed how much he had changed over the years. Gone was the teenage boy who broke my heart. His short, light brown hair was shaved neatly at each side, and his nose was pierced, bringing out his handsome features and making him more sexy but not as sexy as Sin. He had tattoos on his hand, arm, and chest, from what I could see.

“This old man kicked some serious ass last night.” “More like they kicked yours,” Jason said, stepping inside. Dahlia chuckled. “What alley cat did you pick a fight with Todd? Just kidding.” “You two don’t appreciate my skills,” Todd grumbled. “How are you feeling, princess?” Jason asked. “Got a bullet in my shoulder. I’ll survive, well, I did die, but my mom shoved me back into this world.” Todd covered his mouth. “Thank you, mom,” he said, looking up. “Wherever you are.”

I guess that’s why I have my scar, a reminder of the fact that I’ll never be as strong as I need to be. As strong as I want to be. Maybe I deserve the scar…. I-i know I deserve my scar it’s all my fault. I… I need to search the body. I wiped my eyes with the back of my hand, collected the supplies and got to my feet, stumbling backwards as my backpack settled on my shoulders.