Psychopath Eyes Novels & Stories

Ang pagkislap ng kaniyang mga mata ay isang senyales at sintomas na nawawala na rin siya sa kaniyang sarili. ___________________________________________________________________________ Tuluyan ng napahawak ang don sa monitor ng makita niya ang reaksyon ni Cain. Parehas na kasi ang kaniyang dalawang anak. Ang kaniyang bunso ay inaatake ng pagka-sociopath. Ang kaniyang panganay naman ay nagsisimula na ring atakihin ng pagka-psychopath. Kapag nagkataon. Parehas na may mangyayaring di kaaya-aya kina Cain at Andromeda. Tila nais ng lumipad sa Vietnam ang buong angkan.

Hindi na namin kailangang maghugis-tao dahil kung pisikal na anyo lamang ang pag-uusapan, wala kami halos pinagkaiba sa kanila. Well, except that we age slowly than normal humans. Plus the ability of our eyes to reveal our souls and real emotions. Red when angry. Yellow when happy. Gray when sad and afraid. Green when we use or apply our intrinsic abilities to nature and environment. Blue when we use our potent senses or what other normal humans call powers four times stronger than theirs. Purple as our natural eye color. Black when we want to mask. And white—an eye color of uncontrolled ones. Or what Aurdels consider as... deviants.

“You’re ruing someone’s mood.” Napalunok siya at mabilis na umayos ng upo at napatingin ulit sa lalaki. Nagpakita ulit ang dimples niya. The man was bewitching her using his eyes. His left eye is completely blue while the other is fully hazel brown. She frequently seen it in while cats. “Stop fucking staring at me!” The man snapped at her again. ‘I can't! Shit!’ she shouted in her mind.

Bitterness would spread in my guts. Zio still had that same empty, cold gaze. He seemed even more distant now. Kapag nagtatama ang mga mata namin, minsan siya na ang unang nag-iwas ng tingin. Parang hindi na niya kayang tagalan ang titig ko. Kasi kapag nagtatagal ang titig namin sa isa't isa, I noticed it, the brief flicker of pain and sadness that crossed his eyes before he quickly hid it. He didn't want me to see it.

“You won’t cum, at this rate.” Mabilis kong ini-adjust pababa ang kaniyang kinauupuan para magkaroon ako nang espasyo. His brown eyes were like wolves’ as he looked down to me. Puno nang pagnanasa. Kitang-kita ko kung paano pumikit ang mga mata niya nang s******n ko ang puno nang kaniyang alaga. Bago ko iyon dinahan dahan papasok sa bibig ko.

Kung Psycho man si Kane then I'm welling to be a Psycho too. "Arggghh!!Welling to be a psycho ka jan, Asha e halos hindi ka nga makagalaw pag nakikita mo ang mata nitong walang emosyon,Lalo na pag ang mata nitong Galit"Saad ko saking sarili kaya agad naman akong napahiga..Haysss This is making me crazy..Basta, buo na Ang desisyon ko hindi ako aalis sa bahay na ito. Hanggat hindi nagiging okay si Kane,I won't leave this house.

There's a hint of disgust in his face. Pagod na ako. Gusto ko na lang matulog. Ayoko na makipagsagutan sa kaniya. "Nero, stop it," suway ni Kendric. I was just staring at Nero's eyes. The first time I saw it, it was black and when he's angry, it turns to deep black. But I realized that his eyes' color aren't really black. They are dark chocolate eyes and I only saw that color when he's with Layla. He's happy when he's with Layla and that reflects on his eye color.

The other man remained quiet, he didn't say anything but I saw his eyes glued on me. Sa pagkakataong ito pakiramdam ko si Tatay ang nakatitig sa akin. The man in front of me looks exactly like Tatay Nestor. The only difference is they have different eye color. Tatay Nestor have pair of midnight black eyes while the man has a beautiful pair of amber eyes. Ganunpaman hindi maipagkailan na magkamukha silang dalawa. Siya yung masungit at seryosong version ni Tatay.

Damn this alak! How can a man like him fly me to heaven just by doing nothing? How the hell can this delicious-looking man drown me with his mangrove-colored eyes? Ang dumi-dumi tingnan ng mga mata niya, but I am rather coming clean marahil sa mga iniisip ko. His eyes… Pale green like swamp waters. The surface is impenetrable, like the way he stares at me. But they are nature. He is nature. Calming in a deep sense. Comforting in an intoxicating way.

“Bakit hindi ka kumain?” Nag-iba ang tinig ng boses niya. Bigla siyang naging seryoso at galit na ngayo ang nakikita sa kaniyang mga mata. Naglakad siya nang mabilis patungo sa mesang pinaglalagyan ko ng tray. Naalarma rin ako sa biglaan niyang pag-iba ng emosyon. He’s a psychopath.