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"Open your eyes, Nadia. I want to see you while I fuck you." Her lashes fluttered before she opened her eyes completely. Her lips parted as she stared back into my soul. The moment our eyes locked with our bodies connected, I felt a surge of emotions between us - something I always longed to have. She was staring at me with eyes full of love, desire, and trust. She was giving her everything. "I love you, Nadia. I really do…" I mumbled as I continued to fuck her at a slow and gentle pace, pouring all my emotions as I held her body tighter.

"Okay I'm gonna go now, try to watch where you're going next time so you do not hit an Actual Wall" Oh my God, he heard me. He heard me call him a wall, this is officially the worse day of my life and I've had bad days " I uh guess I'll see you around " He keeps looking at as if he was waiting for me to say something but I guess he figured out that the only sense organs that works right now are my eyes because he just mumbles an 'alright and walked away.

He tenderly brought her hand to his mouth and gently kissed it. Pain seared through my body as my eyes lost focus. The faces of my family blurred until I could no longer see them. I tried to move my arms to rub my eyes, but I was unable to move. Panic set in as I began to struggle. Finally, opening my eyes, James Cooper’s face came into focus.

Something moved against my fingers and I snatched my hand away, unable to stifle a gasp as I saw another eye had appeared on the top of both his hands and I knew it had been the eyeballs I had felt brushing against my fingertips. His head jerked violently to one side, the corners of his mouth drooping down as if his skin had suddenly turned to molten wax. When he spoke, his voice sounded strange, deeper, thicker. 'You are different,' he said. 'I can see it.' The eyes blinked in unison, the tic-like judder returning. I swallowed. 'You can?' 'Yes. I told you. I see everything. You hide it well, but I seeeeeeee it .'

When she lifted her hand in front of her sight, all she could see was the color red. "Why am I lying like a dead corpse?" she asked herself. In the midst of the agony, she still smiled watching Eli run towards her. His pitch black eyes were the kindest she had ever seen. She vomited a lot more blood while desperately panting for air. Even if the ambulance arrives right away, she knew she was doomed nevertheless she cannot let go.

I close my eyes , and I see all our memories play before my eyes. I feel my chest cave in as I feel the pain penetrate my heart. I see all the memories , from the day I had first saw him till the last time I saw him drive off. I feel my tears run down my face , though the water is scorching – my tears seem to leave a burn behind that makes the water seem ice cold. Too add salt to the wound , “Habits” start to play – which makes my entire surface , my entire put together self breakdown to nothing but pieces of brokenness.

“You, beast! I’m taking everything I own from now on. Do you understand?” Sean just stared at me without saying a single word. Glints of pain flickered in his eyes, but I was already numb to his fake intentions. Note: unedited

The black fog is not touching me, it keeps on moving out of my way, only giving me two meters of sight all around me. It feels like the eyes are the gof though.

My body was glowing this bright blue colour, brighter than my eyes and towards the end of the video fire started going off in the room but nothing was burning. I was still in shock when Gamma Lou took the phone from my hand. "You can see what I mean now Cali. If you can do this in your sleep, imagine what you'll do awake." My brows furrowed in confusion. "But you said it yourself that I always have no recollection of what happened, I didn't even know I had powers until now. There's no way I'll use them."

I keep trying to keep my eye open, but I am exhausted. My eye shoots open when I hear the sounds of screams coming from the distance. Unable to stop the smile that appeared on my face. Someone is my avenging angel, and I know in my heart who it is. As the door opens, I can barely see who stands there. My vision is distorted, and I don’t know if I am imagining him.