Kuon X Sniper Mask Novels & Stories

He leaned down, his face inches from hers, his voice dropping into a low, smooth baritone. "The difference between a model and a CEO, Khione, is that he is paid to be looked at. I am the one who decides if he’s worth looking at in the first place." He didn't touch her lips, but the heat radiating between them was enough to make Xielle’s heart thrum against her ribs. He pulled back just as the tension reached its breaking point, reaching for a sleek, black silk mask on his desk. "Wear this. We’re going down.”

He wore a black mask but it has a white scratch-like scar on the right eye. Tumingin ulit ako sa mensahe ni Hellios. [Be wary if one of them wears a mixed up mask. They might cause a lot of trouble.] Tumingin ako kay Knythe. ‘Looks like that opponent is really strong.’ Saad ko sa aking isip. Nanlaki ang mata ko nang may nagbato ng patalim sa lalaking nasa gitna. The guy easily dodged it. Sabay-sabay kaming lumingon sa likod at nakita si Shun. He approached us.

Kurt tried to recall the details of the mysterious figure and then began, “He was wearing black clothes but had a brown leather jacket. He also covered himself with a black hoodie that covered his head.” Zach Drey, who had just walked back into the café and was listening to Kurt’s explanation, froze where he stood. “So … anything else? Did you get a chance to … see his face?” Arnold asked hopefully. But Kurt shook his head. “I’m sorry, I didn’t see it. He was wearing a mask that covered his entire mouth and nose.” Arnold sighed in disappointment. Of course, he could understand that it was highly unlikely Nathaniel Lee would reveal his full face.

This mask isn’t just fashionable, it was designed by Black Eagle and must be handled delicately. Unlike any of the other masks mine has been outfitted with a transmitter, as well as a small computer system designed to send information through nearly invisible lenses. It's so specialized that I know Katelyn Rose had to have crafted it, even though it was “Ms Smith” who handed it to me.

Luna, her celestial gaze widening with disbelief, uttered a shocked inquiry, "What?" Alpha Burst, sensing the profound implications of this revelation, echoed Luna's astonishment. "Yes, Alpha Luna, it's one of us. I saw the sniper's face, although I'm not entirely certain due to the mask she was wearing," the soldier disclosed, the weight of the revelation etched on his countenance. Luna, compelled by the urgency of the information, implored the soldier to provide more details. "Save me some time, soldier. Tell me who it is?" Luna's request hung in the air, a plea for clarity amid turmoil.

My eyes widen even more as I remember that I just shot him by mistake. "Oh my God!" I exclaim. “It wasn’t loaded,” he says. “Lucky for me.” I check the damn gun and there's no ammunition in it. “Arley you scaredy-cat!” I clear my throat irritably. “Did you want it to be loaded to get rid of me, Karen?” I was going to explain, I don't want him dead... "Who are you?" Anthony wears what appears to be a mask or latex prosthetics, which would be the same thing.

I growled as I watched them getting into one of the shopping boutiques. “I need to find out what is going on” I muttered. “Wait” Knox stopped me. “What?” I was in a hurry. “You need a disguise” he said to me. I frowned at him. “Here” he passed me a leather black jacket, along with a cap and mask. He also did the same. “Now we are ready” he smirked. “Smart” I smiled as I wore the mask. After that he alerted the security system who controls the guards saying that he is having some viral flu and that is why he with his friend with a mask. That the security guards don’t need to worry about them being any danger.

I glanced down to pat her neck. “Take off the mask.” I turned, and Knox was pointing his hunting rifle at me. I stared back at him, unmoving, unsure as to what to do.

He sighed and brushed his hand in his hair the other hand resting in his pocket and he stopped smiling and said in a deep voice, “Seeing you now is risking my life, you know my first name and for the first time I am not afraid to take such a step.” He turned to me and this time he looked straight in my eyes and he continues, “I will try and come back here to see you. But if I can’t and you can recognize me without my mask when we meet once again, then I won’t hesitate to be yours forever. This I promise.”

The Masquerade mask was Harriet's special mask, a white snake mask with one eye hole on the right side. "Actually, this is my mother's mask," said Harriet quietly. She then smiled and held up another mask box. Harriet showed it to Liam who was still furrowing his brows at her previous words and opened the box. Another white mask appeared in their vision. It was a white wolf mask with golden stripes around its eyes. Harriet smiled proudly showing the mask design. It was the one she ordered yesterday, which turned out to be perfect and ready at just the right time. "This is for me?" Liam asked.