Ken Kaneki Eye Patch Novels & Stories

“Really guys, the security precautions are unnecessary. I’ve already told you-. Oh, hello Keller. Is it alright if I call you Keller?” “Uh, yeah. K-Keller is fine, Luna Regent.” Her white hair is in a ponytail with her bangs brushed to the side. Her eye patch is a silvery satin still with no strings holding it in place. Now that she is closer, I see the color of her remaining eye isn’t white, just very light gray with flecks of vibrant purple. I look closer to see if maybe she is wearing contacts like humans do, but it doesn’t seem like it.

Magic. She tore her eyes away from his glowing chest and looked into his eyes. They were glowing green as well. In all the time she had known him, she had never seen his eyes glow in this colour before. Fear gripped her insides. She shook her head and backed away, but stopped when she felt something behind her. She turned to see Keratin. He was also staring straight in front of him, at Storm's chest. "It has begun." Kenki said in a hushed whisper from behind her.

He was a poker face as he controlled himself not to wheeze. “Thank you, sir, nice wig and costume. Are you roleplaying Kaneki Ken? Or the vampire Zero? Those contact lenses of yours were really cool. Did you buy them from Lenscon? That was a professional contact lese designer, that’s where we buy ours!” the one in green and from head to toe asked him. He just nodded and smiled awkwardly. They really thought that he was just cosplaying. “By the way, speaking of Lenscon, do you−“

I wanted to greet him and ask about him performing on stage but Amara cut in. "Was it you?!" Amara got up in his face. Ken-san leaned back. Looks like he was on his way back from somewhere because he was holding some onigiri. "Pardon?" He looked at her then me with raised his eyebrows, "Dude, what happened to your face?" ". . ." ~[Insert blah blah blahs]~ "Dude, you should sue," Kenichi said after I finished retelling my account. His expression was stern, but it was hard to take him seriously when he was drinking from a cherry-pink soda can with cute cats frolicking in sakura petals.

Except, the siren shape of the eyes is gotten from heavy ethereal makeup, while the red eyes are contact lenses. Reamer has neither seen the real color of the Alpha’s eyes before, nor the real color of his hair, nor the look of his face without make-up and an eye patch. “Sit,” the Alpha urges. Carefully, he presses his silk gloved hands on Reamer’s shoulders to force the man to his seat. Then he sits down sideways on Reamers lap.

She’s wearing a denim cut. Not an Old Lady cut. Not a "Property of" patch. It’s a full cut. On the left breast, right over her heart, is a patch. A Wolf head. And underneath it: PROSPECT. I stare at the photo. Women don't patch into the Wolves. It’s the first rule. The unshakeable law. But here she is. Eleni. Wearing the colors. I look closer at her face. She’s smiling, but her eyes... they are haunted. They look like Drakon’s eyes look now.

Epilogue I In the sprawling garden behind the big house by the sea, a war council was in session. It was being held beneath the dining room table. “Listen up,” said the eldest, and everyone listened up, because she was the leader and she had an eye patch, which made it official. The eye patch was made of construction paper and one of her mother’s hair elastics, and it kept sliding up onto her forehead, but she pushed it back down with the gravity of a true captain.

Kiro pinch his finger on Henna's eyelid and force it open. Looks like the world stopped spinning for a moment when my gaze lock on his eye. Fuck! This is why he always wear that eyepatch! His one eye. Was just like a dragon's eye. Just like mine. "His other eye is just like yours." Kiro stated as he let go of Henna’s eye lid, closing it. I was still stunned while staring at Henna's now closed eye. Was he also some sort of experiment? But why are they still after me if they've already got him as their subject?

The wolf goes from attack to submissive more than once which showed us that he doesn’t want to fight but Yanik is making him do it. The wolf turns and looks at me and it’s left eye is tar black while the other is brown, this guy has been cursed ( Kavi, charge him and hold him around his neck so he’d submit I need to get his eye ) < his eye? What on earth for? > ( his left eye has a curse which is probably why he’s the way he is, just make him submit but don’t kill him )

A bullet which zipped past his head, missing him by mere inches, was Yuri’s answer to that. The eighteen-year-old teen was fixing him with a piercing gaze, as well as a dangerous glint in her eyes which ‘God’ was quite familiar with. How many times had he seen it in the eyes of all his past opponents? How many times had he seen this gaze in the eyes of people acquainted with Yuri Kirisawa? Kenji Kirisawa, her uncle, had that look in his eyes when he had killed that meddling fool. So did Miki Ishigawa and her two older brothers.