Majora's Mask Ben Drowned Novels & Stories

He alerted his team and assured me that everything was fine there. I walked towards the door but stopped immediately when something caught my eyes. Some black fabric was hanging behind the frame. Jacob's a minimalist when it comes to his home decorations. I turned and walked to the frame hanging on the wall. I carefully removed it. "Bloody hell." I murmured as I saw Mamba's mask. I gulped. Jacob saw it. He has the mask all along and he never mentioned or asked anything about it. I removed the mask on the hook and hid it in my jacket's secret pocket.

He looked like a Shakur, and if we were not in the mess we were in, I would have laughed. “Buddy,” he said to Ben, and Ben looked up. “Need to hide you from the bad people over there,” he said, pointing at a group of people who looked like they were celebrating carnival or something, wearing scary masks. When Ben noticed them, he seemed to be scared of them, and he clutched on to Alessandro.

Somewhere over the ocean, the red ribbon sank with the water. And Maya Torres—Lena Moreau, Élise Gagnon, Clara—gone at last.

Finally, all members of the Jaguar team and the remaining soldiers re-entered the building and closed the door tightly. “Da, damn it!” said Ben while looking at the monsters that were ready to pounce on him. He continued to restrain the movement of the bus with both hands. “I will not die at your hands, you damn monster!” said Ben. When the monster attacked Ben, Ben quickly took out a grenade from inside his vest and... “DUARRR!!” Ben blew himself up along with the monsters. He managed to save Eren and his friends. ***

Ben laughed, the wound on his face hurt, and he gasped immediately. "F*ck, that b*st*rd Peter hurt my face. I don't dare go out to meet people nowadays." Ben cursed, "I wore a mask to go out to find out if Wonder Technologies was going to be listed. I don't dare take off my mask when I see people. When people ask me what's wrong, I lie and say I'm having an allergic reaction." "Is it serious?" "It's fine. I just look a little ugly for the time being." Ben looked gloomy. "I don't know if Lilith will perform well on the day of the competition. I plan to go on stage to give her flowers."

Edward sighed as he accepted the fact that he had to explain his identity when Andrea burst out in tears. "My head hurts so much and I feel so cold. Everyone hates me…" Andrea cried as she held her head. Edward used this time to wear his masquerade mask before walking towards her. "Stay calm and go take your bath. I called a doctor to take care of you." He said as he sat beside her. *What's the use of wearing the mask when she already saw your face?* He asked himself, but disregarded it to focus on persuading her to take her bath.

Summers cleared her throat and pulled my attention. "Who'd like to explain?" We remained silent. "Bretton Parker, what's wrong with your jaw?" Brett took a brief glance at Sean and looked back at Mrs. Summers before continuing, "Sean punched me." "Ms.Blue, is he stating the truth?" She asked me. "Excuse me! I am saying-" Brett tried. "Ms.Blue.” Mrs. Summers addresses me with her glare still fixed on Brett, “Truth or not?" "Um…" I looked at Sean, puzzled. He looked at me and cocked his eyebrow. I narrowed my eyes and said, "Yes."

A tap on the table brought me back from my thought, “Seems you are new here.'' he asked in a rough, husky voice, and I didn't need to be told that this man on a mask was a DOM. “Yes sir, what may I get you.'' I asked while staring at his eyes to see if I could at least get a glimpse of him, but I couldn't, due to the black mask he was putting on. “I would have said my usual, but you are new here, so just get me some cocktail.'' his voice was cold and full of command. I quickly went for his drink and came back with it, “Here it is, sir,'' I told him while placing the drink on the table.

Derek and Zion high-fived one another as Marcus added another balloon. "You might have seen a housefly, maybe even a super fly..." Marcus grabbed another balloon, while Zion and Derek drummed on their thighs, building to a crescendo. "...but I bet you ain't never seen a Bumper fly." Marcus sang, fist-pumping the air when the fourth balloon was tied off. The men cheered. Fortunately, Bumper didn't fly. He watched on, his tongue hanging from the side of his mouth, oblivious to how ridiculous he looked. From the corner of her eye, Ashlyn saw Kass clench her fists, and she wasn't sure how much longer Kass was going to last before she snapped. Perhaps it was best she separated the trio, for both

Hardin couldn’t contain his excitement as he began to talk, “those were not only abortion pills, I don’t want you coming back to haunt us” As the final words left his mouth, Martina fell on the floor and closed her eyes forever.