Kakashi In A Suit Novels & Stories

And in front of each car… a Lycan King. Kai leaned against the SUV. All black suit. Crisp, open collar. No tie. His sleeves were rolled up, exposing those thick forearms, and his hair was slicked back but slightly messed like he didn’t bother fixing it after running his hands through. He didn’t smile. Just watched me. Like he could read my thoughts. And I hated that maybe… he could.

Kian stepped out, and the air in my lungs vanished. He wasn't wearing his usual three-piece suit. He wasn't even wearing a robe. He had nothing on but a dark gray towel wrapped precariously low around his waist. Droplets of water clung to the hard, tanned muscles of his chest, tracing the line of the white medical bandage on his side. His hair was damp, dark curls sticking to his forehead, and his skin looked flushed from the heat of the shower. He looked less like a wounded businessman and more like a predator who had just finished a hunt.

Even though no one had made a move to hurt her or force her into anything, Bella was still uneasy. The further Kyouka led her through the house, the more she became aware of just how many people lived there. All were strong men clad in Japanese-style outfits; some even carried katanas. It was the kind of scene one only saw in movies—too unreal. Bella might have been fascinated by the entire setup if her life weren’t hanging by a thread. One wrong move, and she might just cease to exist.

I talked with everyone I knew but his presence did not help me to get well with others. He is breathtaking... my subconscious mind said. No. He is not. Don't lie to yourself at least my mind butted again. No. No. No. And no........ just shut up OK!!! He is wearing a three-piece suit. Dark red blazer with a white shirt and dark navy blue inner coat and tie with white dotted and grey crisscrossed lined pants. And a watch. Ashiyaan Ashiyaan..... Urgh!! Why am I noticing him? I should close my eyes. Good idea!

Jun said "Oh, thank god," Iori responded A few hours later, Iori was heading downstairs after one day of grueling work. She was exhausted and so was Jun who had opted for a nap while she fried her nerves with her family problems. The lucky bastard. At least they finally decided on a title they both like... They still had to work on the summary and the cover not to mention the first chapter... Putting all that to the side, Iori entered the cafe looking for Kazuma. He stood up bowing to her respectfully, in his three-piece suit and perfectly slicked-back grey hair. The man was impeccable. A poster for perfection and professionalism...

Could it be that he wasn’t worried of her, the disgrace of the Suzaku clan defaming their lofty and magnificent image? As she attempted to figure out the answer with distrust, Taka once again arrived at the main room where she’d once played a small role. This time, there was an extra seat next to Ryu with a person wearing a pure white cloth. A piece of light blue silk fabric was rolled at the edges of the person’s sleeves, and a few designs using silver-coloured thread were adorned on the pure white clothing. It was frugal, yet maintained a sense of delicateness. On that peerlessly handsome face, was a faint smile that could make people feel comfortable, and a pair of eyes that carried a smi

"What about the kids? You didn't come with them?" He shook his head, squeezing my hand softly. "They are already at the location," Kaden whispered. I chuckled, letting my eyes drag over his outfit. He was clad in a tailored navy blue suit with a crisp white shirt. His hair was styled to perfection. Kaden has always been handsome even without doing too much. "You're not going to tell me what you guys had planned out?" I asked and I watched as his Adam's apple bobbed. A look I couldn't decipher crossed his features but he was fast enough to mask it.

Jin stood there in front of the entrance to the room, looking all cool as smoke filled the place, making his presence seem eerie. He wore a dashing black suit and a pair of sunglasses, looking like one of Alpha Viktor's guards. My mother, who'd been standing behind me, suddenly stepped forward, and I watched as a smile appeared on her face. "Mr Kisaragi. Oh, thank goodness you're here." She clasped her hands together, glancing from me to him repeatedly.

Dwight said as he went up to Kaze with a serious look. Kaze continued to chew on his food but he did not reject Dwight’s suggestion. After he was done with breakfast, he changed into the suit. Naturally handsome, Kaze’s constant training had honed him into a physically fit specimen. The black suit looked stunning on him, making him look like a gentleman. “I know you have a great body but you look different when you are in the suit. You looked amazing!” Dwight could not help but be impressed by how Kaze looked.

Hoshika Jewelry — Chairman's Office A completely different atmosphere. Warm lighting. Soft music. And laughter. Kazuki sat comfortably on the sofa, one arm resting behind him. Cassy sat beside him, feeding him grapes one by one. "Open," she said playfully. Kazuki smirked and took the grape from her fingers. "You're in a good mood," she added. "Of course," Kazuki replied confidently. He leaned back, completely relaxed. "Everything is moving exactly as planned." Cassy smiled sweetly. "The fake clients?"