Scorpion Without His Mask Novels & Stories

he also asked seriously: "Do you really want to hear it?" "Yes," That was her answer at the time. And she had agreed to spend more than three hours listening to a strange visitor talk about a creature she had never seen before, with great sincerity and attention. Coronis is the girl whose scent reminded him of a strange space. It was as if she didn't belong here. Will she sometimes feel as lost as he does? If that was the case, he wanted to hide her. Hide her from this world. "Ring" The ringing of the phone interrupted his deep thoughts today. Ethelbert looked at the screen and saw a familiar name – Vincent Celton.

After dying, I returned to the day when Kate insisted on comforting the suicidal patient. … "Oh, my god! I'm so scared!" Kate screamed as the patient, who had calmed down for a while, suddenly roared in anger, waving his arms around. She panicked and ran away from the patient, hiding behind Brandon, sobbing, "I… I just mentioned his mother…" The patient heard her. Upon hearing the word "mother", he quieted, as if he had lost all will to live. He rushed toward the edge of the rooftop. I snapped back to my senses suddenly. Instinctively, I lunged forward. Just as the patient's feet were about to clear the edge, I managed to grab onto his ankle with one hand. Most of my body was hanging off the

I crawled quietly out of the bag and rushed up to my room and got my makeup kit, I returned downstairs and they were still sleeping. I started first with Erick, I painted his cheeks with mascara and added lipstick on his lips messing up his face. I did same with Jack and Jace. And for Stacey creamy cheese on both her palms. I giggled and went to the kitchen. I filled a bucket with cold water and went back to them.

They would return home soon; they just needed to get the scepter and Liam and then they would be able to leave the wretched underworld. Sebastian pulled himself out of bed and made his way over to the mirror across the room. His mask still sat on the nearby table. He felt naked without it on his face; this was the longest he’s gone without wearing that mask in years. He still felt uncertain about his appearance, even after looking into the mirror with Hannah by his side. His face was completely scarless; he remembered in such details being disfigured. He remembered the pain that it caused and the horror on the faces of those around him. He was hideous.

I was no longer the scared girl disguised as a boy I used to be. Master Scorpion's applause echoed through the room, and I turned to face him, a smile spreading across my face. "You know you worried me a bit there," he said, his eyes shining with amusement. "I was even scared of coming to the back, confused about who had arrived. I thought maybe the police had finally caught up with me." I pulled off my mask, revealing my identity. "Long time no see, Master Scorpion."

Don’t tell me, they actually got one of their men to work with the lights…to give a dramatic effect? That’s absolute cringe! The man stands before us, a sinister smirk on his tattooed bald head, almost similar to Suho’s. only that they have a huge difference in race. He isn’t Korean. None of them are. Then wh- Before I can even complete the thought, my eyes fall on the tattoo mark on the man’s head, and this time I actually take a good look. It’s not the bleeding Dragon like Suho’s. It’s something else. It’s a huge ass Scorpion.

, he then gestured me to follow him and said "come along.” He stepped outside with me beside him. The air was cooler now. The sun was going down. As we walked, Cobra pointed at a man sitting near a log with a guitar resting on his lap. “That’s Scorpion,” he said quietly. “The burn scar on his face was from a car accident years back. He used to play in shows although he was not famous, but he tried.” Scorpion noticed us looking and gave a shy wave. His scar ran across his cheek like melted wax. He smiled anyway.

He sighted an old man sitting alone on a bench. "Come with me.” Scorpion instructed his goons. They got to the old man and Scorpion ordered one of his men to hit him and he did. The man groaned in pains. "What do you want from me?” He cried out. Scorpio nodded at his goons and they started throwing punches at the old man. He tried to dodge the blows but he was too weak. His loud cries attracted Speedy’s attention and he watched scorpion's men beating up an old mam.

The man with a mask over his face. *

"It's been years since a super mission like this appeared. You'll regret it for life after missing it." "Look, isn't that… Scorpion? Why is he here?" Everyone's eyes turned in the same direction. Scorpion was a big, tall man with a long, wrinkled face. There was a fierce, sharp look in his eyes similar to a predator's. While people were bustling everywhere else, a 15 feet radius wide space around him was empty. Scorpion—a name which sent shivers down the spines of those in the assassination world. He was definitely a notorious figure.