Novel & Cerita Koh The Face Stealer Tattoo

V GOD! His chest is a-fucking-mazing! I won't be mad if he never wears another shirt. GASPS! O.M.G! Did he really..? "You got my name tattooed on you?!" I excitedly shriek. He has 'MY KEYA' tattooed on his abs in Old English font. Curved kinda like how Tupac has 'Thug Life' tattooed on his abs! Wow he must be really crazy about me! I am starting to fall for this guy, hard!

’ he quickly admonished himself as he gave his neighbor a quick glance and upon seeing her sleeping soundly, a smile unconsciously appeared on his face before looking away. However, another thought came to mind and the smile vanished. ‘This is not the time to smile and have thoughts I shouldn’t have!’ he chided himself sternly as his gaze deeply looked at his left hand, covered by the sleeve. Seeing his neighbor sleeping, Karl gently rolled the sleeve a few inches away and a blooming red lotus tattoo greeted him, making him cover his hand quickly looking very stressed. What was he going to do with this mysterious tattoo that popped out of nowhere?

I am suspicious of this guy, anyone who possess that tattoo in my sense are really terrible, I possess that tattoo and fuck, I know I am a terrible person , eating with this guy means I am taking a risk. “Check it out.” He sneered, “I don’t bite.” I gave him a doubtful look, before taking the photo. My face pales as I stare at the photo. Anger filled me and I banged the table loudly. “Where did you get this photo?!” He rears back, a smirk running across his face. “That's your girl, Astrid?” “Answer me!” I roar angrily, Rochan growls in anger. “Before you go snapping me into two, I just wanted you to know that I am helping you, but they aren’t....”

He nudged the unconscious man, pushing him to his stomach and just as expected, a black moon tattoo was carved onto the skin of his neck. A Darkmooner “Blow the horn”

"Mr. Young?" Chandler had a half smile. "This tattoo is really nice, Miss Cox. It turns out that your hobbies are the same as mine. This is fate." Chandler took off his coat as he spoke and rolled up his shirt sleeves. The same full-sleeve tattoos as well. Helma: "..." She had no more tricks left. While she was struggling, a voice suddenly sounded, "President King, what a coincidence." Helma's head went numb. She turned around to see Cole walking from a short distance away, his icy eyes fixed on her tattoos…

Bile churned in Kohl’s stomach and burned a path up his throat. “And we thank you for your technology.” The Tryn gestured to the group in the corner and one crawled forward with a Renjer shield bracelet in his hand. He strapped it to his wrists and fiddled with the controls, which glowed in blue light against the gray reflection of its skin and turned into a mirror image of Kohl standing before him: same height, same weight, same arm length, same skin color, hair color and texture, same facial features down to the mole below his left earlobe. “We improved it and just needed one more ingredient, which we have now thanks to you.”

K's getting hit on again by another guy. You've gotta be shitting me.

The thing that made her different from the rest of the Sisters of Selene though, is not that a hood didn’t cover half of her face. No, what truly set her apart from the rest was the tattoo that was on her face. It was a bunch of lines, so dark that you could almost never tell what other features was left on her face. There were only a few empty spaces, just enough so I could tell that she had tanned skin. Oddly enough, as close as she got to me, and once she was seated on the egg chair, I could easily tell what the shapes the lines on her face were trying to form. By her chin was lines that looked like rays of the sun, pointing downwards. By her cheeks, squiggly lines that looked like whiske

Opening his eyes as eyes scan all over just to find no sign of anyone. "What? Who's there?" Koishi whimpered, looking down at himself, covering his bottom with one hand while the other covered his chest. Right then, just to see a body appearing sitting at the edge of the bathtub. Violet short hair with the silver color earring on one side of his ear, white eyes same as the plain skin making him seem like a ghost. Koishi could see through everything that was on the opposite side of him. Wearing nothing on top, showing off the blueish tattoo with the black border of a dragon under in the sky on his chest. This only made Koishi's eyes go wide in response, making him stand on his feet.

the girl hurried to offer her a hand, “Come on. Let me help you.” The girl’s gaze fixed on Chloe’s forehead. The look on her face changed abruptly. “M—Miss Chloe, what is that on your face?” she asked reluctantly. Aurora followed the girl’s gaze. She almost burst into laughter. The concealer that Chloe wore every day to cover her tattoo was worn out in the water. The tattoo was now clear as day—SLAVE. “Why do you have the word ‘slave’ tattooed to your forehead?” the girls demanded, “I thought you were a lady back in Silver Blade Pack.”