Marvel Green Goblin Mask Mga Nobela at Kwento

"He looks very much like Gilbert Gardier, Jean's twin brother." And the dinner party was worse than Alexa had imagined, making her regret not taking the man's advice to go home. Twenty new guests had arrived in addition to the old ones. And these twenty people looked very conspicuous; besides being dressed in gothic style with shades of red and black, they all wore masquerade masks that covered the right side of their faces. And the most horrifying thing was their right eye, their eyeballs was not in the socket, instead there was a purple diamond stone in the socket, replacing the eyeballs. "Are you scared, new girl?" asked Eva, one of Alexa's colleagues.

She fastens it around my neck and pats my shoulders. "See? Now you are ready. If you fidget any more, I will tape your hands to your sides." I try not to roll my eyes, but when I look in the mirror, I barely recognize myself. My hair, usually straight and plain, now falls in loose waves down my back, artfully arranged to frame the mask. The makeup Lorena applied makes my green eyes seem deeper and more mysterious. The emerald mask, adorned with tiny crystals and delicate filigree, transforms my ordinary features into something almost regal.

the guard said. "Ace?" I called. He finally looked up from his phone. "Help me!" "No can do, gattina. The rules are applicable to everyone. Please hurry, we need to get there in five minutes." "You know I said I disliked you yesterday, well now, I fucking hate you!" I told him, frowning. My hands trembled as I raised them to my face to pull off the mask. It covered my whole face, leaving only my eyes, mouth and nose out. I had worn it because the green hadn't left completely. Rather, it had left small patches and from my insane scrubbing and the hot water, my skin looked very red.

They called me I don't know if ill run, but I'm strong I can manage to beat them, but the problem is that they are 3 and I'm all alone. I'm ready to run when one of the gangsters throw an empty can of beer exactly to my head " I'm sorry I'm not looking for trouble" I apologized, I'm ready to walk when one of them pulled my collar and throw me on the ground "I told you I'm not here to mess with you guys!" I said calmly, I'm controlling myself now, I don't want to fight them back I was about to stand up when the man wearing a mask, I guess the leader of this shit suddenly punched me on my face, he messed with my face

The mysterious man pulled off the mask with one hand, grinning at us with bright green eyes full of mischief. “You two are both rookies when it comes to hijacking shipments.”

he asked. “Everything is going smoothly. I can give you the original next week.” “Good. Don’t make me wait too long. I’m not patient,” the masked man replied, his voice cold and commanding, causing the other man to tremble. “I hope you’ll keep your promise and release my wife and child,” the trembling man pleaded. The masked man laughed loudly, making the atmosphere even more terrifying and sinister. “Of course,” he replied with a chilling certainty. The man finally breathed a sigh of relief. Upon closer inspection, the man sitting opposite the masked figure was the Creative Director of Green Corporation.

He agrees but looks at the two suspiciously, as soon as he turns the corner, the masked singer appears and the elder brother stops him when he is about to enter the hospital room and says to him, “I don’t know why my sister collapsed in front of you. But I am also curious as to why you are the first man she has approached in ages, I believe you might be able to heal her psychological problems. So I will give you a chance tonight to take care of her and let’s see what will happen.” He nods his head and is about to enter but he stops him again and inquiries, “What is your name singer G?” He smiles and replies, “Just call me Greg, and please do keep it a secret. ”

I stood in front of the full-length mirror while she circled around me like an artist inspecting a painting she hadn’t quite finished. She tugged lightly at the sleeves of the oversized black hoodie she’d made me wear before stepping back with a satisfied nod. A black face mask covered the lower half of my face, while the hood hid most of my hair. The faded blue jeans and plain sneakers completed the disguise, leaving very little about me recognizable. I stared at my reflection for several long seconds before slowly turning toward her. “So…” I lifted my hands and looked down at myself. “This was your brilliant plan?” Mara grinned proudly.

That day had been one of the rare times he had seen the real woman behind the mask she wore for the world. She was almost as tall as he was, coming close to six foot. She had a love affair with the colour black and was dressed accordingly. Tight black jeans rode low on her hips, a short black T-shirt concealing most of her womanly curves though leaving a little of her midriff on show. An emerald and diamond piercing glittered in her naval, matching the strikingly unusual colour of her eyes. Those eyes were haunting, spellbinding in their unusualness. They were deep green but the iris was bordered by a thin circle of silver.