Novel & Cerita Jason Todd Scars

“That dude, Skylar is a piece of shit that gets scared easily, dude, for real, cries at everything “. “And how would you know that ?”. “Well he kind of lives in my neighborhood “. Jason replied me. “And you see, around Halloween, last year, dude was stepping around my property and got scared of the skulls in front of my house “. “I was there “. Harper said with an amused grin on his face. “We tried to convince him that it was just decorations but he didn’t believe “. “He didn’t believe because you jacked him up with a skeleton first”. Jason retorted.

I hid my hand inside the pocket of my hoodie and starts distracting myself. I entered an alley instead of the entrance in front. The blast of the music inside was already invaded my ears. Club X is where I spent my nights working. Lucas owns this place, he became my friend when I started a fight inside his bar. I stopped walking when I noticed something in the dark corner of the alley, a place where usually there's no light can reach. A two silhouette flashed, I heared a man screams who started pleading, it's not visible but there's a silhouette of two people in the dark. The man who keeps shrieking in pain was lying on the floor, while the other one kick his face.

Not with the pieces of my heart scattered at my feet. Jake Lawson has taken away everything: my child, my dignity, and my hope, and cast away like trash.

“She’s strong, though. Stronger than we can imagine.” Ronan sighed. “I hate that she had to be.” Aleron turned to him. “Ronan.” “What?” “These scars… the ones on her wrists…” Ronan clenched his jaw. His voice was low, dangerous. “I saw them.” Aleron swallowed. “Ronan… whoever did that to her…” Ronan shook his head slowly. “I swear on the Moon Goddess… they’ll pay.” A soft voice interrupted them. “Don’t fight… please.”

"No way! I saw her sell her kidneys. She still has the scar. Your skills must be off. Get someone else." The doctor slammed the chart down on the desk, his anger barely contained behind his mask. "I've been a doctor for 50 years. I can tell a missing kidney by touch," he said. "I'd stake my career on it. The patient has both kidneys. That scar you mentioned? Just from an appendectomy. If you don't believe me, I can run tests right now." His words hit like a hammer. Andre eyed Natalie suspiciously, but before he could speak, she turned pale, grabbing his hand. "This hospital is messed up. I want a transfer."

Bella: “Them? Jason, who? Carter? Pierce? Reed? They’re gone.” Jason: “They’re not gone. Not really. They live in every scar. Every whisper. Every reminder that I was supposed to be finished. I’m still here, Bella, and I have to show them.” Bella stormed forward and slammed the red stop button. The treadmill screeched to a halt. Jason stumbled, grabbed the bars, then turned on her with fire in his eyes. Jason: “Don’t—don’t you ever do that again.” Bella: “Don’t you ever scare me like this again. Look at yourself. You’re drenched, you’re shaking, you’re—”

He was handsome, with dark hair. "Alone?" the man asked. "I'm Beta Jason from the Azure Moon Pack." He extended a hand. Ruby shook his hand. "Ruby." "Ruby," Jason repeated, smiling. "A beautiful name. I've been watching you for a while. You don't seem to be enjoying the event." "I'm not used to events like this," Ruby replied. Jason looked at Ruby's hand. "Why do you have so many scars on your hand?" Ruby pulled her hand back slightly. She didn't answer Jason's question.

After that incident, he had traced the scar gently and said with so much guilt, "I owe you my life, Chelsea. From now on, my life belongs to you." I'd asked him, "This scar is so deep and ugly. Don’t you mind?" He had laughed and tapped my nose. "Why would I, silly?" However, later, when Jean first moved in and caught sight of me, she had screamed and covered her eyes. She had been hysterical and claimed that the scar on my neck had frightened her. Jason had immediately ordered me to put on a scarf to hide the scar. From then on, every time he saw my neck exposed, he would order me to put the scarf back on for fear of frightening Jean again.

I step inside and immediately freeze when I catch a dude as tall as Maddox raking me up and down. They are both walking mountains, but this guy's arms and hands are tattooed. Dark eyebrows lift guiltily when I catch him staring at me, and a slow-spreading smile takes over his lush lips. "Ah! You must be Michelle," the tattooed guy reaches out his hand for me to take. His expression is actually friendly, and there is a lowkey, husky Spanish accent. "I'm Jason, the mutt." Oh, he is referring to the phone call...

Kimberly Pov "Calm down." Hearing this familiar voice, I stop struggling to get out of their hold. "Brandon?" I ask, knowing it Jason's brother Brandon. He releases my arms one I stop fighting to get free. I turn around and watch as he walks over, turning the light on. When he turns back towards me and slowly pulls the hood off his head, I look at his face, that now holds four nasty scars that Jason put there. Seeing me staring at those scars, he slightly turns his head, looking away.