Ken Kaneki Eye Patch Novels & Stories

It was a good thing that Anok was a very well-trained and highly skilled warrior. They had also encountered some wild beasts in the forest some days ago. Taria had been shocked to even know that those kinds of beasts existed and Kenji had raced to his book to document it. Anok bent to inspect the corpse, but Kenji was already on one knee, taking notes and muttering about how Taria wasn't holding the torch right, while she gave him the stink eye in return. Both of them just didn't get along. "Black eyes, no white," Kenji announced. "Black lines stretching from the lower eyelids. Short black lines." He paused and hummed, then he looked up at his brother, grimacing a little when he noticed the

One of them spoke with a hideous grin. Kenkyo tried to stay calm. "Not going anywhere, Uncle." Kenkyo approached the two uncles earlier, making both of them ready. Thwack! Kenkyo hit one of the uncles in the eye with the hand that had the ring on his middle finger. Kyosuke's gift ring. Not an engagement ring, just an ordinary gold ring. Kenkyo purposely aimed the ring right at the dark-skinned uncle's eyes. "Aakkkh, my eyes!" groaned the uncle while holding one of his bloody eyes.

End of flashback "Yes. Also, wear those glasses. On my count of three, click it and run to the exit as fast as you can. Get any help you can have, and I will divert their attention." "Wait... what?" Ysekiel tried to ask why she was saying those things. Out of nowhere, her friend started to instruct her on things that she found confusing. "One..." Kianna started to count, not minding what her friend was saying. Ysekiel puts on the glasses while her other hand is holding a pen. "Two..." "Kianna, what the fuck?" Ysekiel can't help but curse, as she finds things frustrating. "Three"

Ok maybe that's a little dramatic but he's bound to be worn out by now. "Ulrik,are you ok?" His eyes opened and I recoiled in surprise.Keanu drifted over and gripped my hand as he,too registered the searing purple of Tree Bear's eyes. "Do not disrupt my concentration," His eyes are unseeing and blank,nothing but balls of purple fire.His lips move without the slightest inflection,as if he's a robot reciting a recording. "We drifted too far off the path and I cannot risk another life threatening encounter.I must get us safely to Aorta." His eyes drift close once more and Keanu tuggs me away,but not before I notice that his bark-like skin is slowly becoming ashen.

Immediately everyone's attention is on me. "What do you mean? We can all clearly see that her eyes are green." Kayden says, wondering what the hell I'm talking about. "Her eyes are green now, but when we were at the council, her eyes were purple." I state. "Are you sure you weren't just seeing things wrong?" Kenji asks. "No. I know what I saw. Her eyes were a brilliant shade of purple. They were beautiful, and really suited her. But it made me wonder how her eyes had changed colours."

Jenger said to Keegan with his signature smile on his face. Jenger's subsequent words faded into a dull hum as Keegan's gaze locked onto the cousin with a jolt. What in the nine hells? His brows furrowed as he took in the young man's features - dark in complexion, a scar running through his left eye, making it white, another scar on his jaw and an infinity tattoo on his neck. Keegan's mind reeled, a memory surfacing from the Hamlet of a few weeks ago, when the human had described the person in charge.

Someone tossed a skin of water my way, and I flinched. “Don’t worry,” Eyepatch said, picking up the skin, uncapping it, and holding it out to me. “No harm will come to you now. We need you alive for our plans to work.” I hesitated, looking warily at the skin. I wanted to refuse anything these assholes tried to give me, but I also knew I needed to keep my wits about me, and dehydrating myself wouldn’t make things any easier. Finally, with a huff, I snatched the skin and chugged the water. Eyepatch watched me the entire time. After, I threw the skin on the floor and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand.

he said, his gaze locked on hers, which showed curiosity. Kan gently pulled her in front of the mirror. Maya’s hair was glued to her forehead from sweat and humidity, and her breathing was uneven, gasping. Her eyes reflected recent panic and the growing pain in her shoulder, giving her no time to react. Kan’s own eyes — previously filled with concern — now burned with an intense, possessive glow that made him wonder what was happening. Still, he kept control, smiling as if he understood everything. Yet, he wanted to focus on something else.

"Yes. He can take them off now." The words had barely left her lips when he snatched them off of his head. He seemed to be relieved that he no longer had to wear them. It almost made her laugh. The fact that this eight-foot male had walked around with pink panties on his head. Maoir Kan, an maoir she had met upon entering the room, picked up the undergarments. He held them out to Kenzie, attempting to give them back to her. She held up her hands, palms facing him and shook her head.

Tony replied grimly. I stopped worrying about that bit of lost flesh on my side when I saw what was left of Kaniji. Her hands were broken into claws, her legs twisted unnaturally. She was bleeding from her eyes, nose, and ears. She was in so much agony that her mouth gaped open and her eyes stared sightlessly.