Kakashi's Face Novels & Stories

She felt like her heart was squeezed by an unknown force. All eyes showed great hostility toward the Kings, including the Hyenas and also Hisoka. “Who the fuck is your brother?” He said harshly as he rubbed Eagle’s back in a circular motion. “Your Excellency,” Smiley warned Hisoka with a smile on his face, still. The mask that was supposed to cover his face was nowhere to be found, only his bare face visible for the others to stare at. Hisoka's gaze immediately flew toward Eagle that was still sobbing into his shoulder. His shirt was already drenched with tears, though he had no complaints.

Even though my mind is expecting bad things. “Are you really okay? Your face is turning white! " said Akira. "Eh, really?" I answered incredulously while touching my face. "Yeah right, here let me help!" said Akira immediately stood up and brought himself closer to me. He touched my face. I don't know what he did but my face turned red from staring at him. Not long after, he returned to his seat. People who saw Akira's actions were suddenly amazed. “Hey look! What a romantic couple, Mr. Akira really cares for him. "

Akira didn’t say anything. “You see, our friend here is not into touching,” Lucas said. Akira shrugged and dug into the pasta as if nothing happened. He didn’t say anything. End of conversation. The hair at the back of my neck stands in attention while my heart’s trying to do a cartwheel inside my chest. I’ve seen those eyes before, I’m just not sure where.

he glared at him. Kosuke gazed at Hiro intensively, then smiled falsely looking my way. “Good to see you alive… Ms. Kowalsky,” he snickered, passed by us, and walked into the meeting room. Hiro tightened the grip on my hand. I could easily see how hard he tried to remain composed. Hiding the murderous expression on his face was much harder. Although, my body kept shivering I decided to smile to give Hiro courage. “Show them who the real Tsuchida koukei is…” I stood on my tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek.

Oh Gosh, Kazuo used magic! "Mizu, open your eyes. Please say something. Are you okay." I took a deep breath as Kazuo cupped my face. I just nodded my head, and he immediately hugged me. He looks so worried. I immediately took his hand to get down from this lake. "Mizu, just walk slowly." He slightly pulled my hand, so that I saw him. Why does Kazuo's face look so pale now?

“Just… making sure you don’t trip over anything.” Tasha turned fully. “Hey,” she said, her voice unexpectedly soft. “Thanks for everything. I mean it.” Kachi tilted her head, the usual smirk replaced by a more sincere expression. “If you ever need someone to talk to… I’m here. Even if it’s just to yell at me for being annoying.” Tasha chuckled. “I never knew you could be this calm.” “I have layers,” Kachi said proudly. “Like an emotional lasagna.” Tasha laughed. And then, impulsively, gently, she leaned forward and kissed Kachi. Just for a second. Just enough.

The sharp jawline could almost make a cut over the one finger, along with the scent getting stronger. Almost making Koishi fall on his knees just by staring at the face of the villain of the story itself. Making him as if his heart just skipped a beat. "Daisuke" Koishi whispers making the black-haired to shift his gaze towards him with a gentle smile on his face. "I guess I have to take my leave let's meet again soon Koishi and talk about your past lover who hurt you even about the princess" turning his gaze back at Koishi with a soft smile on his face. A sudden wave of shiver passes.

She squeezed her eyes shut for a second before hesitantly looking up. And there he was. Kane Shawn. Leaning against her booth like he belonged there, staring at her with that ridiculously gorgeous face. His hoodie was still up, casting a shadow over his sharp features, but those eyes—light blue, glowing under the dim lights—locked onto her like she was the only thing in the room. Kill. Me. Now. "I—I—" she started, still rubbing her head, her brain scrambling for something normal to say. "You okay?" he asked, his voice dipping with concern as he made a move to come around the counter.

Even though he was saying funny words, there wasn’t a hint of smile or laughter on his face. “Are you seriously quoting Nagato from Naruto?” One of the tied men joked and let out a painful chuckle. The other one smiled awkwardly with his swollen lips. “Yeah, and I’m happy you’ve seen Naruto, now I’m going to show you what Nagato really meant.” Nick replied furiously, he stabbed the man on his lap then twisted the knife, the sound of flesh tearing apart and the splash of blood was covered by the man’s outrageous yell. “Who fucking sent you?” Nick yelled back, ignoring his painful screams.

“I’m really sorry, Heli...” ‘Is the kiss worth the guilt I’m feeling? I hope it is, Shiro. If not, I’ll cook you myself.’ Akiro felt his mate staring intensely beside him, practically drilling holes in the side of his face. He continued looking at his lap as if it was the most interesting thing in the world.