Kakashi Without His Mask の小説・ストーリー

Kitang-kita sa CCTV ang ginawa niya pero hindi malinaw kung sino siya dahil may face mask siya at nakasaklob na kulay itim. Nagkatitigan kami ni Jez. Umalon ang ang Adam's apple niya. Huminga ako ng malalim. "Kaloka! Hayup talaga kung sino yan! Saka isa pa bakit alam niya kung saan nakalagay ang gamit mo?" Tinitigan ko si Jez na nakakunot ang noo. Ayokong magconclude pero sumakit ang dibdib ko. Hind ko makakaya kung siya ang gumawa noon sa akin.

He was holding a sharp knife now exactly buried in Shan's back. Our eyes accidentally met causing me to see his black mercilessly pair of upturned eyes. He's wearing a black mask that has been covering the half of his face while a black cap, covering the style of his hair. I saw how his eyes widened as if startled to see me. He hurriedly pulled out the knife he had buried in Shan's back which caused her body to gradually fall on the cold ground. "What the fuck is wrong with you!" I exasperated, shouting my lungs out. I was about to go to Shan's direction to prevent her from falling on the ground, but immediately stops when my eyes noticed one thing.

Unang tingin pa lang, hindi na agad papasa sa standard at panlasa ni Fae ang mga lalaking tinuturo ni Akira sa kanya. “He is twenty-six years old. He's got a decent build, but his face is normal and typical. Don't let his handsome appearance behind the mask fool you. I will tell you, his small eyes ruin everything once the mask is removed. Maniwala ka dahil karamihan sa kanila ay nakita ko na at ang iba ay nakadaupang palad.” Lampasan lang iyon sa tainga ni Felicity. Uulitin niya, wala siyang pakialam sa kanila.

He's now wearing a mask and he tied his hair into a top knot. “What?” Lumunok ako at kinagat ang aking ibabang labi. “I—Uhm...walang a-anesthesia?” Hinubad nito ang kaniyang maskara. Tumayo siya sa dumakwang upang magka-level ang aming mga mukha. He peck on my lips and smiled. “Do you trust me?” Napatitig ako sa kaniyang mga mata nang banggitin niya ang salitang 'yun. The sincerity in his eyes is telling me to trust him.

Nakasuot ito ng kupas na maong at White V-neck na pinatungan ng black na leather jacket at naka sneakers din ito. "Sino ka ha? At bakit mo ito ginagawa? Do you need money? How much? Basta pakawalan mo lang kami!" Sigaw ni Ivan dito. Tanging mga mata lamang nito ang makikita dahil sa suot nitong maskara kaya hindi mo ito makikilala. Nang magtama ang aming mga mata ay napakunot ang noo ko. Bakit parang pamilyar ang mga matang iyon?

Nagawa n’yang makakapit sa railings kaya naman hindi s’ya bumalentong pababa. The man in the ski mask rushed past her, but Puchito immediately blocked him and growled. “Who are you?” she demanded boldly. “If you don’t want your throat ripped out, take off that mask!” Humarap sa kanya ang lalaki. Imbis na sundin ang utos n’ya ay mas pinili nitong sugurin s’ya. Nabitawan n’ya ang hawak n’yang kutsilyo kaya naman nakipagbuno s’ya gamit lang ang mga kamao n’ya.

The other wore a stark-white robes and a horrific mask in the visage of the hellish Shinigami—the soul consuming death demon in Japanese mythology. “What the fuck? Who are these people?” Leopold asking Jonas when they got up the stage. “I have no idea,” Jonas shortly replied, fixing his gaze with the two uninvited guests. “Got any weapon? Guns? Blades?” Atlas inquired. “Negative,” Julie replied. Atlas took a deep breath. “A fist fight it is.” Leopold turned to Jonas. “Take Asahi away from here and keep him safe. Hiroshi won’t be pleased if we let his baby brother die in this shit hole.”

Kaya nang dumating si Yassy , hindi man lang siya tiningnan ng lalaki, lalo lang siyang nainis. Naiyak na si Yassy, at sa desperasyon, tinanggal niya ang mask. Doon nakita ni Keith ang pula, namamaga, at halatang nasaktan na pisngi nito. Agad siyang nagtanong, puno ng pag-aalala, “Yassy, anong nangyari sa’yo?”

Akala niya siguro ay naroon talaga si Honey since naka-lock nga ang pintuan, mahimbing na natutulog, walang kaalam-alam sa panganib na papalapit. Naka-face mask ang kriminal, nakasuot ng jacket at ang hood ay nakatalukbong sa ulo, gloves na itim, maluwag na jogging pants, at rubber shoes na walang kahit anong distinguishing mark. Para siyang multo sa dilim. Walang mukha, walang identity. Kahit ilang beses naming i-rewind ang video, imposible talagang malaman kung sino siya. Pero kahit ganon, may isang detalye na hindi ko maalis sa isip ko.

"I know he will come here to get you..." Then she scans the man who’s wearing a black mask. He’s sitting on a chair in front of her too while she’s still being tied up. His voice is kind familiar and cold but Venus is ready to face his wrath. He got black mask yet it's darker than the other members. It has a red color at the center of the nose bridge. Tanging ang kanyang mga mata at ang kanyang bibig lamang ang nakikita ng dalaga. "How are you, Vee?" Tanong nito. Ang nakakakilabot nitong ngiti ay nagdala ng takot at pangamba sa sistema ng dalaga. "Sorry if we treat our guests like this..."