Man With The Upside Down Face Novels & Stories

"....... “ Unfortunately for her, the person she bumped into turned out to be a man. However, the man had an indifferent expression on his perfectly sculptured face. God had definitely spent extra time in perfecting this man's face to the point where one glance can make any woman fall in love instantly. The man was wearing a black fitted tailored and white undershirt which did a good job at emphasizing broad shoulders and a slender body. At this moment the man's silver rimmed sunglasses hung crooked and loosely on his face. He glared murderously at Rose with his cold and dark eyes. Feeling the temperature surrounding them drop instantly, Rose forced a polite smile on her face and apologized

My stomach lurched as I stared at the gruesome scene in front of me A man in his forties hung upside down in the middle of the room, suspended by a rope. He turned slowly, swinging a little with each weak movement of his body.. He was badly injured; his shirt was soaked deep red and clung to his chest. Cuts and bruises covered him like stains.. Blood was oozing from a gaping wound on the back of his head and dripping onto the polished floor, but his hands were tied behind him and His legs were twisted awkwardly against the pull of the rope. He groaned in pain “What are you going to do with him” I asked my voice trembling

Ethan, with a more serious demeanor, signaled the bodyguards and they yanked the man’s face up. Adrian saw his face clearly. He had a scar that ran from the bridge of his nose to his left jaw. From how rugged he looked, this definitely wasn’t a clean man. “Who are you?” Adrian asked again. The man just threw his head back, giving a maniacal laugh. Alex snatched the camera and brought it to Adrian,and that was when the man’s face changed. Adrian noticed and went through the camera. This wasn’t a shot of any of them. It was a shot of Lucia alone. All angles.

As Draco stepped out of the helicopter, the man seated at the chair turned around and his face broke into an eerie smile, revealing his diastema and the scar at the side of his face was stretched further, the man was a composition of an angel and a demon, the part of his face that was disfigured was strikingly handsome while the other half was hideous. " I knew you would come, brother" The man said with a smile.

The rest of his face was no surprise. Nicely structured, dark, defined eyebrows, you know the usual. He also had freckles, which were oddly very hard to notice. I thought of a way to explore more, "Oh crap there's a wasp!" I said pointing to nowhere. The man turned his face, causing my mouth to gape completely. "OH HELL NO, WHERE??" he said looking around to where I was pointing. An exposed jawline that was so sharp, I could barely touch it and would get cut.

He was just inches beside my head, his hand wrapped around my waist and his eyes closed. I smiled. Uno's face looked gentle, funny how it reminds me of the college boy Uno Saldivar in his black, goofy glasses. The man is pursing his lips, some of his facial features are hidden behind some scattered hair strands. I pushed it aside and move my face closer, admiring how beautiful this man is. With thick eyebrows and long lashes, a narrow nose, pink thin lips, and face as clear as a glass, Uno can really drive the girls insane. Everyone would want him to be their husband and lock him in their arms, but he likes me.

Said a man who has the largest body posture, even though his face cannot be seen because he is wearing an animal mask. Still the girl could feel the cynical smile behind the gorilla mask. "I don't understand what's superior to that damn girl? How can it make our boss interested? even though there are still many other girls hotter than her."said a man who has an athletic body and a very melodious voice. The man never spoke from the first but this time he did, the look in his eyes from behind the mask made it clear that the man was cruel.

A burly man whose face was partially covered by a mask, descended and entered without removing his helmet. "Is there anything I can help?" I asked. The man took off his helmet along with the mask strap that tied his ears. "You! Are you Jack?" I cried in disbelief. The man smiled. His smile is still the cutest in the world.

Gunner and this man know each other, somehow. The man held out his hands in surrender and chuckled. I watched as the hair slowly disappeared into his skin. His human frame got shorter and smaller as his limbs shrank. I watched in amazement as his face reverted back to that of a normal human. He was a little older, but fit and still somewhat scary looking. He lifted his gaze to me briefly and winked, an act I thought was very forward and familiar for someone I had never seen before. It didn’t go unnoticed by Gunner, who stepped forward again and growled. The man turned his attention back to Gunner and relaxed his arms. He smiled widely, placed his hand on his chest and bowed ever so slightly.

"Anyway, that one's yours." I nodded and turned toward it, then stopped mid step. A man was lying across it. He looked completely at ease, one arm tucked behind his head, shirtless, a black mask covering the left side of his face. Dark hair fell loosely over his forehead, just messy enough to look like he'd rolled straight out of bed and somehow still made it work. The corner of his mouth curved into a lazy smile as he lifted one hand and waved at me, unhurried, like he'd been waiting all along.