Man With The Upside Down Face Novels & Stories

I just need to splash some water on my face and freshen up. "Excuse me, Miss," comes a voice from behind me. "I think you dropped something." I turn. A young man has bent over behind me, picking something up off the ground. He rises with a smile at me, extending his hand. "Is this yours?" It's a twenty dollar bill. His smile widens when he meets my gaze - he has a friendly face, and like many people I've come across in this city, he's more than a little attractive. He has chocolate-brown hair and a close-cropped, neatly trimmed beard. His eyes are a startling green, and while his nose is unusually angular, the overall effect of his appearance is so striking that I find myself immediately won

I have something to talk about with him let me pass,'' Robin said to the man there. He had a scar on his face. He puffed the smoke in Robin's face and he choked. '' You want to meet the mayor? Do you have any appointments and all? Otherwise, we can't let you pass,'' replied the other man. He had a hat on his head. '' What? Please understand I have an important thing to talk about with him. I don't have the time to make an appointment. Let me pass,'' saying this Robin was about to go upstairs. It was then the other man grabbed his shoulder from behind. '' Do you think we can let you go easily? Who do you think you are huh?''.

He is still holding water skin leather where the wine he is drinking is. “Who else, you are the strongest among them right? I bet many females must be in love with you seeing how handsome, strong and powerful you are.” I said as that man suddenly redden and rub his head. I watch as how he chuckles and then suddenly acts so coy. “No- No they think I am the weakest and that my face is so scary.” I nearly laugh, those ladies are right. This man is so ugly and has a scary face with his tanned skin and cracked lips.

The man coldly commanded his subordinates while wiping his hand over as if he were a germophobe, before he turned his back and left the basement. As soon as he got out of the basement where sunlight couldn't hit, his face became visible and it was even glowing the moment that the sunlight had hit his face. If anyone saw this scene, they would think that it was Kaleid who appeared. After all, the man had a similar face to Kaleid, and there was a devilish grin plastered on his face. “Now let's see... what shall I do next?” He playfully murmured to himself as he was grinning from ear to ear.

I left Riley behind, crying after me, because I could hear Andy whisper in my ear. “Keep walking, Daddy. Don’t look back.” After Riley and Leo were both sentenced to prison, a cosmetic surgery specialist named Suzanne Jones contacted me. “Mr. Quince, I can perform reconstructive surgery for you and restore your original appearance.” At first, I had given up. I thought I would live the rest of my life with this face. However, Suzanne’s words made me decide to try once more. She said, “I think your son and parents would be very happy to see you restored to your old look.”

Serena's face regained some of its color, and the man's fingertips broke across her cheek and studied it, always thinking there was something familiar about her features, but for a moment he didn't know where he'd seen them before. He frowned and stroked the white wolf's head, remembering carefully for a moment, but still couldn't recall anything. "The situation has stabilized, let's send the humans back." If you look closely, you will see that the man's hands are beautifully long, he is holding a scalpel in his hand, his fingers and belly are full of calluses, it seems that he is a person who often plays with knives, but his face is always under a mask, so it's impossible to see what it loo

Carolina requested though it was not the right thing to do at the moment. However the man was mute and so Carolina got suspicious of him, she took her face up again to take a closer look at the man. Carolina could not see his face because he had a grotesque-looking mask on his face. Carolina's face contorted in fear at the sight of the evil-looking man, she swallowed harshly. "Who are you?" She tried to sound unshaken by his presence but instead of replying to her question, he immediately raised his hands in the air, in an attempt to stab Carolina too.

Sol Ming looked up to the sky, and then heard an angry roar of a man. “What do you think you’re doing to my partner?” Up the high-slope of the ground, there stands a tanned, colored man. He is bare-naked at the top with the similar animal hides down on his dog waist, eight-pack abdominal muscles look so majestic, and the long vertical scar made by a beast was shown all over him. The facial features of the man are seven-points, near perfection if only it weren’t for the beard on his face that wasn’t shaved hiding the lips of this person.

Reaching the last step of the stairs, I peeked to his direction. A small smile appeared on my lips when I saw the man I’m looking for. He’s wearing gray lounge shorts and a loose black t-shirt. He’s on the second floor of his penthouse where his office is located. I saw him in front of his laptop, typing seriously. Even though I can only see one side of his face, it is clear in my vision that his eyebrows are for sure meeting each other. That’s his natural complex. The mad man who always looks mad. Well, I should add up to that. I mean, handsome mad man.

What the hell? "Do you have any problem with your face?" I turned my head to the source of the icy voice. "Um... no?" "Then stop doing this. You look ridiculous!" Ah! He thought my face was ridiculous? Alright then. Time for sweet revenge. The car came to a stop on a traffic signal, and I turned to the car beside ours. An old man sat at the driver's seat. My mouth curved into a big smile. As the man smiled back, I changed the features of my face. Crossing my eyes, I stuck out my tongue. The man was taken aback, his brows knitted and lips parted. From beside me, I heard the sound of teeth grinding into each other, and the car started at a higher speed this time.