Kabuki Mask / Big Hero 6 Mga Nobela at Kwento

Hatred, anger, disgust… doesn’t compare to the unexplainable look he wore on his face every time our eyes locked. 2 years later… 2013. PAST. SEOUL. HELL PENTHOUSE. 2 years later, A-Jun began to wear an actual mask, which was the mask that carried the face of something I feared the most. Koh, the face stealer. That centipede-like spirit from Avatar: The Last Airbender can rip a face right off anyone who shows emotion while he’s looking, leaving victims in a creepy limbo state.

exactly what they came for. **** The evening sun set behind the horizon, bathing the resort in a gentle glow as Cassia and her friends got ready for the masquerade ball Quinn had insisted they attend. The excitement was evident as they picked out their masks. Cassia’s mask was elegant, black with gold accents, shaped like delicate wings that framed her face. It perfectly matched her flowing dark dress, giving her a mysterious yet stunning look. Kiara’s mask was bold and vibrant, decorated in red with feathers, while Quinn went for something simple but sparkling, lined with silver beads.

"What? Did you just say, Zach?" "No—" Mask cursed himself in his head. "Fucking slipped." "Holy shit! Is our Boss Zacharias also Half Filipino—?!" Haru's jaw dropped. "Never mind, I forgot that he's dumb," Mask sighed in relief. "Uhh... what else? What Tagalog words did I learn—? OH! Bobo means greetings," Haru told. "It's another curse word," Mask said in a bored tone. "Well damn," Haru blinked. "Why are you so hard to trick..."

He swore in his heart. * Coco and the kids were watching anime when Cara walked in. Gabriel was imitating one of the characters in the anime. "Look Mom, I am that animal person," he pointed at the boar head character in the screen, Dion shook his head at his brother. "His name is Inosuke and he is not an animal person." "Then why does he have that animal head on his head," Gabriel tilted his head curiously. "It's his mask dumbass, you've seen his face before, haven't you?" Dion faceplamed his forehead dramatically. Gabriel nodded lost in thoughts.

“And if you ask about her face, I didn’t know about that as I never see it since she always uses a mask due to personal reasons, but the mask won't be a bother because it's one of her characteristics, and the audience loves the mysterious beauty aura behind that mask.” “Mysterious beauty?” James snorted. “Tsk, what beauty? How come you can call it beauty if you hide it, huh? What to sell in here, if you hide the face?! If you say that people see a mask dancer as mysterious beauty then you can say that my ass also holds a mysterious beauty aura as it always hides behind my pants and…” KRING!!! In the midst of their conversation, James' phone suddenly vibrated which interrupted his statement.

“Alpha Kael is going to have a heart attack.” I roll my eyes, if the Alpha had a heart attack after seeing me, the Elders would definitely have my head. “I don’t care what he thinks,” I say honestly, i preferred life better when he didn't even notice me. She only arches a brow and hands me the mask. It's delicate,white with silver embellishments, feathers arching off one side, and tiny gems scattered like stars across it. The moment I place it over my face, I feel like someone else. Someone braver.

At this hidden mask party, the rules dissolved with the champagne. Ken swallowed hard and looked away, but the night offered only more. Guests in every corner had their hands full. As Ken wandered through the party, he saw two men and one woman tangled tightly together, masks askew and clothes half-unbuttoned. The woman’s hands moved over one man’s lap as she unbelted his trousers, rolling her hips slowly while the second man kissed her from behind, hands cupping and squeezing her breasts. Soft gasps and wet sounds mingled with the sea breeze. The air itself felt thick with sex, lust, and expensive perfume. Ken had already seen too much. He decided to search for Steve—this was Steve’s world.

He wore a mask as usual, standing at a distance as he waited for his guest. Lyra had seen Kaze before and knew that he wore a mask, hiding his real face. She thought that he would take it off during the private meeting, but unexpectedly, he still wore it. Though she was not surprised, it left her a little disappointed. This man was especially mysterious—spending six billion was not enough to uncover his identity. Kaze was tall. Standing there straight in his suit, he had a unique kind of charm. His real features could not be seen because of his mask, which added to his mysterious aura.

A gasp escaped my lips as the light shone on Nana, seated on a chair in the middle of the large room, her mouth gagged and fear written all over her face. A man, dressed in black and in a black mask stood behind her with a gun to her head. "No!" I whispered as I looked on. "So this is the knight in shining armor?" A voice came from my right and I almost jumped out of surprise. There was another man dressed like the first man, sitting on a chair to my right. "Who are you and what do you want?" I asked angrily. "I just want what is mine." His voice was so calm as he spoke. It was eerily calm, like he had done it numerous times, and taken the lives of some unlucky few.

“Well, it’s the only one I found in the garment bag you handed me, so...” “But… But…I ordered a big, frilly light-blue dress to match me, along with one of those masquerade ball masks to hide your face.” “Oh, wait! It did come with a mask.” I lifted the yellow helmet with black shaded eyes and a silver mouth guard, then pulled it over my head. My vision went limited, but I could clearly see Brick out of the eye holes as he shook his head. “Holy… No. No, you’re not wearing that. You look like a ten-year-old boy.”