Look Into My Eyes Novels & Stories

Nang umalis ang mga magulang namin ay agad kong hinarap si Masson na seryosong nakatingin sa ‘kin. Nakapamewang ako at naningkit ang mga mata habang nakatingin sa kaniya. Gusto kong tusukin ang dalawa niyang eye balls ngayon at balls sa baba. “Why are you looking at me like that?” nagtataka niyang tanong. At may gana pa talaga siyang tanungin ako ha. Ang sarap talaga tanggalan ng balls.

He look into my eyes. “Pangarap ko ang pangarap mo.”

This woman's eyes will be my first collection in this world. Malapad akong ngumisi sa mga natitirang tatlong goons na nasa harap ko. I tilted my head as I gaze at them. ' I change my mind. I wanted to collect all of their eyes. ' Isang malademonyong halakhak ang aking pinakawalan nang makita ang pagrehistro ng takot sa mga mukha nila. " HAHAHAHAHA, oh my.....Don't be afraid of me darlings. "

Bumuga ako ng marahan na hangin. Umalis ako sa kaniyang leeg at tumingin sa kaniya. I saw his eyes looking at me intently. I can see a little faint of gentleness and concern in his hawk gray eyes. Hindi nawala ang gaspang at lamig sa kaniyang mga mata ngunit iba ang kislap habang nakatitig sa akin. His jaw tensed as he looked at me. Sinalubong ko ang kaniyang tingin.

Pakiramdam ko ay nahusgahan na niya ang buong pagkatao ko. Napansin kong pulang-pula rin ang mga mata niya, halatang galing sa pag-iyak. Kaya hindi ko magawang tingnan ito. Nahihiya ako. "Why can't you look me straight in the eyes? Are you guilty?" Mariin akong lumunok. Nakaarko na ang mga kilay niya nang muli ko siyang balingan ng tingin. "May konsensya pa pala ang mga babaeng katulad mo. Mang-aagaw."

Nahulog pa ang isang maliit na papel kaya yumuko pa ako para lang makuha iyon. Kunot ang noo ko habang nakatingin sa nakasulat doon. Napakakalat ng pagkakasulat at kung hindi pa iintindihin ay hindi ko mababasa nang maayos. "Keep your eyes on them," pagbasa ko sa quotes. "Keep your eyes on gem," pagtatama ko pa.

Chapter 45 United Eyes. Eyes are the windows to your soul... that's what they told me. It's been ages. Many years have passed away, but I still wonder what my soul looks like. Is it pure, sweet, solemn, radiant, and innocent? Or is it... dark, violent, murderous, and shameful? I wanted to know. I still want to know... I was curious about my own soul and essence. About my purpose. But sadly, even if there's someone willing to glimpse through the window, fear would overtook their faces.

Para iyong tambol na hindi matigil. His stares were surprisingly intense and his debilitating gaze seemed to penetrate me from my bones to my soul. Then his eyes moved from my eyes down to my lips that took my breath out of my lungs. "From now on, you're not allowed to look away especially when I'm talking to you. And stop avoiding me without giving a reason and telling me lies. Cause I don't accept lies." Dagdag pa niya. Napalunok ako.

Palaasar! I went through my morning routine as usual and took a selfie in front of the mirror, admiring my look. My reflection showed off my green eyes, a trait I inherited from my father. Unlike my sisters, who share our mother's chestnut brown eyes, my green eyes stand out prominently. My eyebrows are impeccably groomed, framing my face perfectly. My eyelashes are long, thick, and naturally curled, adding to the striking look of my eyes.

Seryoso ba silang may pating dito kapag gumalaw ako? Biglang tumahimik ang lugar at parang may bandang tumugtug mula sa aking likuran. Gusto kong lumingon para tingnan kung ano 'yon ngunit may parte sa'kin na hayaan nalang at pakinggan ang musika habang dinadamdam ang simoy ng hangin at ang karagatan. “Look into my eyes, You will see, what you mean to me, Search your heart, search your soul