Kaneki Crying の小説・ストーリー

Nikolai says and plays the recording from the dash cam. I actually want to cry.

She cries hard, and it blasts even from the outside. Chris and Ken come rushing. “What’s wrong??” they ask her in unison, seriously worried. Serin opens her tearful eyes but she can’t look at them. “I.. I’m okay..” “But..” Chris bends down and faces her at eye level. “We heard you outside. You were crying so loud. And look at you, you’re still crying.” “I.. I j..just..” Her tears can’t stop rushing. Ken makes her hold some tissues, also on one knee beside her. “It’s okay, you can cry..”

I was mentally praying that Keenan would come back and save me but I didn't think he would. "Don't worry little one. This will only be for eternity. " He said with that evil grin and moved closer, showing his elongated teeth getting ready to mark me. "NO!" I screamed. But he didn't listen. ***** I jolted up covered in sweat screaming. Keenan Heard me and started to rub my arms and brush my hair out of my face. I was do panicked I started to cry. 'It was only a dream.' I thought to myself.

MY BUTTERFLY ****************** CALEB’S POV ****************** My heart is heavy and burdened as I watch the woman who has come to mean everything to me wither away before my eyes. I see her pains and how she tries so hard to hide them with a smile. Sometimes I want to break down and cry but for her, I try to be strong. However when she is not watching I go to a private place and cry. They say strong men do not cry but for Angela’s sake I agree to be a weakling for her sake I agree that I am not man enough.

🦋 NIKITA 🦋 Crying became an anthem and fear became a close friend, I still sat in one corner, fighting a battle between my mental health and physical health. A memory of Reyna being killed by Benita flashed through my mind again, and I buried my head deeper between my laps, trembling. I felt as if I was hit by a tidal wave, my emotions crashing down on me like an unrelenting storm. Tears streamed down my face, hot and bitter, as I wept uncontrollably.

Kenan gave me a reason to live, so there's no way I could let him go. "Are you sure you can be happy with him? He doesn't look like he can make you happy! If I were him, I wouldn't let you cry!" Adipati snapped quickly. "Crying? Me? No, he never made me cry!" I said, turning to face him. "Who are you trying to fool, huh?" Adipati sneered as he turned his gaze toward the sea. Ah, well, I do cry a lot because of Kenan, but really not because he's a bad person. Kenan is very kind. I know it. It's just that I'm so whiny. I cry easily, even over something trivial.

Lake: Seeing Kenji cry in my arms only reminded me of how strong the emotion of love was. It was able to drain strength out if the strongest man, bring the most pompous man to his knees. And like my best friend - make a player quit his own game. I held him and tried to assure him that all will be be well, because I believed it would. Kenji's fingers gripped the sleeves of my shirt. I could feel his tears soak the fabric, but I continued to tap his back and remind him that it was not the end of the world.

The curtains in Audrae's bedroom were tightly closed. No lights. No movement. Nothing. He wondered if she was still crying or if she'd already wiped away every tear...The same way she always did before facing everyone again. A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips. It wasn't a happy one.It was the smile of someone who had just realized... Kenji had fallen even deeper."I'm in trouble," he whispered. Elijah frowned."Why?" Kenji laughed quietly, the kind of laugh people make when they already know the answer.

Kenzo is already moving down. "Please. Stop." said Caramel in a low voice, and she was already crying so hard. Kenzo did not grant Caramel's request, he was quite annoyed because this girl spat. In the next second, Caramel immediately pressed her legs together. However, Kenzo held Caramel's legs. He opened Caramel's legs wide, giving Kenzo more access to see the girl's lower body. "Your mother is a very cunning woman." "Not!" Caramel shook her head, firmly. Her crying voice grew louder. She didn't understand what Kenzo was saying. Before her words came out, she wanted to refute Kenzo's words. The man is already in action down there.

"Ismael Kiplimo!" He witnessed a shocked frightened look in her eyes. A shock of realization. Tears welled up in her eyes. It was obvious she was going to cry. She shrank down the couch and lowered her eyes covering them with a leso and broke into tears. She shamelessly cried like a little kid. Mary crossed over to comfort her. "Don't cry sis. It is alright."