Ken Kaneki Eye Patch นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I'll tell you, nothing. However, when I did as he asked, all my eyes caught were paintings of a beautiful and delicate woman. Porcelain skin, moss green eyes, and waves of hair that shared the color of the evening sun - burning red, faint freckles scattered all over her rosy cheeks. Jojo. Not one, not two, and not three. For some reason, I found myself smiling with warm cheeks as I stretched my hand to cover Kenji's eyes. "Do not look at those, some of them are nude." I spat out.

Isamu, who has red hair and golden brown eyes, rocked a street punk look and exuded an electrical magnetic charm. Tadashi, who has orange hair and oblivion black eyes, looked at home in his simple black shirt, cargo pants, and combat boots. Hansuke, who has light brown hair and hazel eyes, looked cute in his hoodie, trousers, and sneakers. Eiichi, who has purple hair and indigo eyes, looked suave in his V-neck long-sleeved shirt, long pants, and classy shoes. Tatsuya, who has green hair and turqoise eyes, looked smart in his woolen vest with a shirt underneath, long pants, and working shoes.

Tears spring to my eyes at the thought of losing Levi, or any of my mates. “He will be fine, Okami.” Kenji pulls me in towards his chest, his hands moving up to rub soothing circles along my back. “Levi is a tough one to kill and keeping him on a short leash will do little to keep him safe.” He places a soft kiss to the top of my head as a familiar scent begins to swirl around my senses and sending my nerves at ease.

There's something almost otherworldly about him. “No, it appears not,” I reply, trying to hide my surprise. His smile is almost predatory, though polite. “Then may I have the honor?” As he steps closer, I notice a golden patch over one eye. The other is red in color. Just like Morgana’s. “What is it with the pirate look?” I ask him, staring at the cloth patch. “It’s more of a necessity,” he comments and then proceeds to casually pull the eye-patch over his head, revealing a ruby embedded in his eye-socket where there should be his eye. I hold back a gasp. “I think you understand why now.”

he jokes. It hurts too much to laugh, but I can muster a smile. Kane looks dreadful. He was naked when the bomb went off, and he’s covered in cuts and deep, dark bruises. His eyes are red from the dust, and there’s a deep cut running from just below his right eye, across the bridge of his nose, all the way to his left ear. Shaking from the cold, I reach out to heal him regardless, but he quickly grabs my wrist and plants a warm kiss on my palm. “It’s not that bad. Besides, you don’t look so hot yourself.”

Then he can take the next flight early in the morning. He took a look at the screen one more time. Wait. The man behind Reca. He was wearing a black cap and a mask covering his face. "Ray?" Niko gasped. That is Ray, he had the same scar on his left eye side. Ray, Arial ranked 1. Someone gave the order. And Kana, have they been helping each other? Reca is with Ray. She will be in danger.

Kane didn't slow down until they reached the parking lot. Then he finally released her. Turning to face her fully. Mona looked up at him, her eyes still shaken, her breathing uneven. "I —" "It's ok ." He cut her off again. Softer this time. "I know you didn't." She searched his face, like she needed to see it. To believe it. Kane lifted a hand, brushing his thumb lightly under her eye where tears threatened. "You're done here," he said. Her brows pulled together slightly. "What?"

But my hope dies out quickly when I notices the differences, this person standing here wasn't the Kenji that I know. They look a like but there is a slight difference, this guy here has a crazy look in his eyes and he has a scar over his right eye making it completely white. Perhaps he's blind on that eye, I look at him but he just stands there and looking down on the hole in the floor. A minute later Holly comes in and he points at it, she looks down and then looks at me and frowns. I study the Kenji look a like with interest, ignoring my crazy sister.

Kanai wondered at my shaky tone and stared at me before responding. “No… but he lost a little blood, I can make him wake up.” He said before moving away from him a little and rolling up his arms and placing his palm on that tiger's forehead, I could see something shining in Kanai's forehead. It's a shining crescent on his forehead!!!! Likewise, he appeared in the tiger's forehead, continued to glow and then extinguished, disappearing especially Kanai and leaving a trace of the other. A white crescent moon criticizes the blackness of its fur.

Ken kissed my lips. I woke up from my daydream. I smiled sweetly and gently stroked his jaw, which contained fine hair. "I'm sorry, I just realized the color of your eyes, like three colors mixed. It's beautiful." Ken raised his eyebrows. "Your eyes are also beautiful. Like the ocean," Ken said. It's strange; we compliment each other on our eye color. "Call my name," Ken repeated his request. I doubt it, but Ken is stubborn and pushy. "Ken. I believe in you, Ken. If you want to attack my pack, you will attack with your army of warriors. You are not a coward." I almost forgot that, currently, the rogues are slandering Ken.