Novel & Cerita Scary Eye

It was almost ticklish. I smiled, and pushed him away gently. I was shocked he let me go. “Seriously, you must like something. There is no man that doesn't like anything.” He went silent, his dark hair which was now slightly covering his eyes, added to the depth of darkness in his eyes making it more scary than it usually was. How can someone have such pretty ice blue eyes but still find a way to make look very scary. “C'mon,” I rolled my eyes. “Even the darkest psychos have some kind of hobbies.” I quickly raised a hand. “Killing people is not a hobby.”

When the scene is getting hotter, Shaina pick up the remote and change the movie to another in haste. She turn to Samael and yet his expression remain the same which make Shaina wonder if he's really watching the movie. It was a scary movie which Shaina isn't a fan of, few minutes until the movie, she already close the space on the sofa and could barely stop herself from holding him. As the witch in the movie dip her long black nails into the eyes of one of the characters and pluck out his eyeballs, Shaina shrieks and grab unto Samael burying her face.

Like something dangerous that had slipped its leash. The dead silver of his scarred eye seemed to glow in the hallway light, that long jagged scar bisecting it from eyebrow to cheekbone standing out stark and brutal against his skin. His other eye—bright fucking green and burning with an intensity that made my stomach drop—locked onto mine and didn't waver. He was shirtless. Of course he was shirtless. Because apparently the universe hated me and wanted to see how much I could take before I completely lost my mind.

Scared to see his pitch dark blue eyes which were filled with killing intent as he wants to strangle her to death. She reminisced about the moment of the past when he grabbed her neck, nearly choking her to death. That day, she was frightened to see his dark blue eyes filled with killing intent as she was now. Today he was looking at the same DEVIL as he looked at that day. He was staring at her with his bloodshot red eyes. It was like his stare was piercing through her soul.

Even though, psychotic forces were against him. I could see the subject's head pointing in my direction. At first, his eyes appeared lost, but a flash of unusual brilliance brought them back to life, his pupils completely occupying the iris area. The air caught in my throat, this vision scared me for the first time in my life. It made me feel very fearful. Although I have seen butchered bodies, these eyes have stolen my breath. They are evil. I turned to the security guy. I needed to see him ready to protect me. My body was frozen, I couldn't even move an arm. But to

A croaked laugh was followed as her scary eyes met the black eyes of her tormentor. His face was covered with a black cloth. A huge scar, almost inhumane, resided on his left eye. It proved that no mercy was going to be given to her as she waited for her death in the arms of a monster. She looked behind him to see a few of his members with their faces hidden looking at her with those malicious eyes. A sharp blade blocked her view, earning her attention towards the one holding her. She shivered in fear, eyes closed, she wished it could be as painless as possible.

It scared her. King Zander was enjoying her reaction and the way she was begging him with those damn eyes. His pupils shrunk inwardly leaving his beautiful eyes a complete blue, but before she could look more it expanded completely over his eyeballs, his lip curled over his lip like a wolf would when baring teeth. Black, darkness so dark she could feel like evil behind those eyes looked back at her making her shriek in fear and begin to thrash underneath the culprit. Wolves eyes never did that shit!

The scar lined from it's right brows stretching down below It's eyes brought one though clouding my mind. Faye was right. I never thought i would actually be saying this but Faye's theory about this creature might be right and i felt bad for assuming it was just the make belief of a troubled mind. But now looking at it, the memory hit me like a hurricane. It was the same creature i had seen the day i blacked out. That same black skin, heavy clawed fingers, the scar, and the eyes! tick blood red eyes peircing into mine as I watched the blood covered teeth reveal themselves and stretch into a terrifying smile.

My eyes darted up, meeting Aidan’s gaze and my blood froze for a moment. What I saw in his eyes was scary, scarier than I’ve ever seen in my entire life. His eyes were cold, dark, deep and extremely scary and for a moment I felt like he was going to grab my throat and wring it. “Why are you lying to me, Octavia?” Even his voice sounded scary as they resonated in the dark, quiet room, making me shiver internally.

Black. He had black eyes. Those previously dark brown eyes of his had turned completely black. There was no sclera around them. No iris. Just...black. Completely black. Devoid of any light. Any soul. And his mouth...it wasn't normal anymore. His lips weren't looking that appealing anymore. Because there were sharp, jagged teeth protruding from in between them. Making him look like the most frightening demon that she had ever seen.