Naruto Fanfiction Broken Mask Novels & Stories

He turned to me and this time he looked straight in my eyes and he continues, “I will try and come back here to see you. But if I can’t and you can recognize me without my mask when we meet once again, then I won’t hesitate to be yours forever. This I promise.” I became dumbfounded at the moment and couldn’t speak a word but just look into his sparkling eyes. He blinked and cleared his throat before looking away, he made his way out of the room without looking back. My heart that was accelerating at the moment stopped the instant he closed the door vanishing from my sight.

In the next instant, the suite's electronic lock clicked open. I could not help but smirk, a sly grin spreading across my face.

said the masked man . ' Fine ! I am too tired to deal with this guy anyway....I can't even eat sweets in peace now . ' thought Charlotte with an annoyed expression and looked at the guy in front of her . " Yes , I always keep my promises . " said Charlotte . " Really ?! I have heard that you broke a promise recently . " said the masked man .

Her body trembled slightly, and she couldn’t look away from him. Sweat began pouring from his forehead but was pooling inside his mask. He needed to get it off. He grabbed his mask and ripped it off his face, throwing it to the ground. He felt around his disfigured face, trying to figure out where it was hurting. He was trying to soothe the pain. It sounded like Hannah’s breathing was caught in her throat; she sucked in a sharp breath but never released it. His body shook violently as he stared up at his luna. She was staring back with wide and curious eyes, but she no longer looked frightened. Not she did moments ago.

Solara’s pov “Fuck she broke my nose..” I heard a masculine voice erupted in pain. I guess I got him good, but I was still being held not just by one, but two huge hands. I could feel their presence beside me.. they wrap their hands tight around mine. I stamped my feet hard against the ground giving myself the lift enough for me to swing myself and flip behind them making their hold on me loosen. My breathing was uneven. I was about to quickly pull off the mask and I felt a hit at the side of my neck, making my breathing cease in my throat. He hit a nerve, and I blanked out.

I said with a smile. "So, the mask is basically an ancient Japanese artifact that may or may not be linked to the old spirits of samurai? And you have it now, except that Frank said it was dormant and it shouldn't have been awoken, except that it was, and it's my fault," Isabella said. "You've perfectly summed it up," I told her. "I understand everything, but at the same time, I don't understand anything. It's almost just…," she suddenly turned around and looked up to the ceiling of her room. "This is going to change everything. This… this is our edge.

the masked man said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. Nirbhay’s eyes narrowed, his frustration evident. "She will," he insisted, his voice tinged with a mixture of hope and madness. "Once she remembers what we had, she’ll realize where she truly belongs." The masked man let out a low, mocking laugh, a sound that echoed through the room like a cruel reminder of reality. "And what woman in her right mind would return to the man who killed her father?" he retorted, his words slicing through Nirbhay’s delusion like a knife.

The intensity of the moment was overwhelming. Feeling the mask over my face seemed to release something inside me, something wild and uncontrollable, as if that piece of black satin was the key to a side of me that I had hidden for so long. Masato knew what he was doing, and I hated to admit it, but he was getting what he wanted: control of the situation, of me.

Her hair falling like a curtain on each side of her face. She opens her mouth and a seam of bees leaves her mouth, her tongue goes from pink to black, her nose and facial structure changes into the most horrific looking thing I’ve ever seen. “No one can save you.. not even your Precious Princess.” Morpheus snapped at her face, catching her by surprise. She falls back stumbling but still manages to stand on her feet. “I’ll just have to work harder than…..The longer you take to hand her over, the more packs lose their members.”

Then, he continued to eat his food, looking completely at ease. When the man in the mask entered the room and saw what Ronin was doing, he suppressed his anger, walked towards Ronin, and looked at the food on the table. "I've fulfilled what I owe you. Now it's time for you to pay something back to me," the man in the mask said. "Or perhaps you want to return to your previous life. But I assure you, it will only be more painful." His voice was menacing, each word a threat.