Kakashi Unmasked Novels & Stories

The man chuckles at my quick response and leans back into his seat. "Well, I can see why you wouldn't trust me...But I can tell you my name and guarantee your safe return to your fiancee by calling him right now if you want?" (This guy has had Kadachi's number this whole time!) I sigh. "Fine it's a deal." He chuckles and pulls his phone out but before he hits the call button he looks up at me. "Oh and by the way, My names Kaito Masumi." (Did he just say...Masumi...)

“Is that you, TAMASHI?!” Max’s face formed a look of astonishment when he heard Charlie’s question. “Tama…shi? You’re Tamashi? The guy who’s getting the lightning treatment? THE GUY WHO’S GETTING ALL OF KITA’S ATTENTION?!” Tamashi used his lightning to dash past Max and join Charlie and the unconscious Anna against the wall. Tamashi’s eyes were filled with somber as he observed Anna then turned back towards Max. “What did you do to her? Why are you doing this? And, just a second ago, did you say Kita? Are you a member of Kita?”

The figure stepped into the doorway like he belonged there. Black armor. Masked. But the way he moved The way he stood Familiar. Too familiar. Kael’s grip tightened on his blade. "Take off the mask," he said. The figure tilted his head slightly, as if amused. Then, slowly, he reached up. And removed it. Rowan swore under his breath. "Of course," he muttered. Kael did not speak. Could not. Because standing in front of them Alive. Unharmed. Smiling like nothing had changed

My boots hit the hard ground, and I felt cold eyes burning into the back of my neck. I looked up. Kaka Obsidian stood on the highest balcony, dressed in the black and gold robes of the royal family. His face looked like it had been carved from ice. His hair was dark, but his eyes were a sharp, bright silver. He wasn’t watching Kaelen or the crowd. His gaze was locked on my left hand — right where my secret seal was hidden under the skin. *Does he see it?* A cold wave of fear twisted in my stomach.

The great Matteo, brought to his knees in his own sacred field. Would I survive him? Maybe not. His strength radiated off him in waves, a predator’s dominance. But arrogance was my armor, and cruelty was sharper than steel. If I could not overpower him, I could unmake him. Break him from the inside out. I tilted my head, feigning curiosity, but every word was a sharpened barb. “Are we using weapons,” I asked, voice slow, deliberate, “or are you too much of a pussy to stand with only your hands?”

Ren didn’t appreciate that comment much, and he didn’t speak to Tohya for nearly two weeks after that. A faint smirk was visible on Kanzaki’s face as he adjusted the black frame glasses resting on his nose. He was so skinny that Yuri could almost see his cheekbones jutting out. In fact, if she didn’t know any better, she’d have thought that Kanzaki was a skeleton masquerading as a human being. “It’s been awhile,” said Kanzaki. “Shibasaki. Kirisawa.” “You’ve been stealing bodies from Tokyo Medical University Hospital, haven’t you?” questioned Ren, going straight to the point with the mad scientist, his voice extremely cold.

“Do I make myself clear?” His lips parted, like he was about to argue or scold me for telling me what to do in front of his pack members, as his eyes flashed, but then he stopped. A muscle jumped in his cheek. He nodded once, curtly, even though the scent of his anger flared through the air sharply. He huffed with gritted teeth. “Fine,” he paused and inhaled deeply before his eyes found mine again with absolutely no emotion left in them. “If you must know, there is no such thing as coincidence when the Order is involved, Ashina.”

The man, feeling his anger justified by the arrival of a seemingly responsible figure, immediately explained, "Sir, I'm just trying to get home, and this young lady here bumped into me. She's been drinking and hurling insults at me for no reason." Nysaa, who had turned to face the intruder, was too intoxicated to immediately recognize the man as Mace. She raised a finger and slurred, "Oh great, another knight in shining armor." Then her eyes widened as the man's features became clearer. Nysaa's drunken realization sent shockwaves of panic through her. It was Mace, the very person she had vowed to take revenge on. Her face turned pale, and she took a hesitant step back, stumbling slightly.

Yasmine said. “The night hunter is not just anyone’s majesty. He is intelligent, very good at gadgets, and a skilled warrior for us not to have figured him out till today. We went through the hut, and we found no scent—nothing to lead us to who he is—but we found something instead,” he said, and I wondered what he found. I know there is nothing inside there. He brought out a box and opened it. Then he brought out a list; that’s the list of people involved in the massacre. I had the list in soft copy and hard copy.

I REALLY NEED SUPPORT FROM ALL OF YOU, BY REVIEWING THIS STORY❤️ Let's cooperate with each other❤️ ⚠️Warning: 17+ (Violence Content)⚠️ ***** Osaka, Japan. Kai Yamashita is Kazuo-kai, he is Lord Yakuza, or usually called Pride. Why didn't I realize that Kai Yamashita was a pseudonym, he was the enemy of my family. I was completely deceived this whole time. My mind revolved around the assumption that it was impossible for me to meet the Yakuza clan on campus, but it turned out that I had met the Yakuza Lord!!