Shisui Anbu Mask Novels & Stories

It reminded me of the reason I needed to remain hidden, the reason I killed my foster parents in the first place. I rushed to my room, slid into my vengeance suit, and a shiny shoe as normal, my mask was officially on. I was ready to play a good citizen again. I arranged my black tie, making sure it fits perfectly. What's a better way to celebrate a burial other than setting a crime later. I'm coming for you, Rebecca, I'm coming for you. Soon his house greeted me welcome, and here the difficult part of the plan came but I was beyond fear now, almost completely reckless. I had almost forgotten my fingers. I shouldn't be sloppy now, not when I'm closer to framing him, not now.

I defended even though deep inside of me, I knew she probably had attacked my sisters. He just looked straight at me. "How would you know? Are you certain?" His gaze made me felt guilty. There's no certainty that mother wouldn't attack. But... When I was about to say something, some random people came inside our residence. "W-Who are these people?" Someone came and bowed at Yūgi-san. "You already know what to do." he ordered and the person wearing a mask left. All of those who came used a mask... or I don't know what's that thing called. It's just a plain cloth covering their faces.

Among the assassins, the Blades managed to capture a member of the Pentalium. Then, the Inquisition signals his right-hand man Morgan, who has the armor of the Blades but a unique design to his mask. The mask shows a large grin, which is where the wearer's mouth should be. Morgan and the Blades dragged the bodies of the assassins they intercepted on the road, which they presented to the public.

WUSH! The warrior appeared from behind the fire fountain with a dramatic appearance, he was wearing a helmet that partially covered his face, but his eyes and lips were still visible. This NPC warrior was wearing silver armor, complete with a long sword and a blue colored shield, both of which were rare weapons and protections. "Rare level weapon! Hmm just as I thought!" Li Wei rejoiced when he saw the warrior's appearance. His hands began to move to form a seal, while he began to cast attack spells - those long spells.

However, with the help of advanced technology and some special material, Sahil and his subordinates cannot only distinguish between humans, demons, and angels, as well as they can also hide their faces. The mask that Sahil and his subordinates always wear during face-offs with demons and other creatures can protect their mind and help them hide their identities. But since Kiara was able to see through their masks, Sahil made an exception and decided to be without a mask whenever Kiara and he were alone. So now, In front of another demon, he was wearing his mask.

exactly what they came for. **** The evening sun set behind the horizon, bathing the resort in a gentle glow as Cassia and her friends got ready for the masquerade ball Quinn had insisted they attend. The excitement was evident as they picked out their masks. Cassia’s mask was elegant, black with gold accents, shaped like delicate wings that framed her face. It perfectly matched her flowing dark dress, giving her a mysterious yet stunning look. Kiara’s mask was bold and vibrant, decorated in red with feathers, while Quinn went for something simple but sparkling, lined with silver beads.

A figure stepped into view. She wore a baggy gray-and-white hoodie, the hood pulled low over her face, and cropped pants that showed off her pale ankles—clean, slender, striking. Her face was mostly covered, save for a gleaming mask shaped like a Lotus—etched in gold filigree over a dark, reinforced alloy. Elegant. Mysterious. And unmistakable. Everyone in the Alliance knew that mask. Only the Lotus wore it. Saxon’s eyes widened slightly before she lowered her weapon.

"Samantha, how did your meeting with Alpha Ryu go?" "There was no such meeting between us. I just cleaned up the floors and left," my eyes on the doors as I lied. "Is the Alpha cute? Did he take off his mask? Did you see how handsome he looked without his mask? Did you guys have sex?" Sasha questioned, her eyes glittering with anxiety. "None of such. You've been having wild fantasies about the Alpha. He's nothing but a normal man. "He has that strong aura, a ravishing grin that makes me leap and a smile that makes me wet underneath," Sasha explained, drooling as she drowned in her own fantasy.

What hell am I supposed to do now? He smiled, leaning against the wall. "Maybe the goddess likes you better this way." "Don't play games with me, Liam. Not today." He flung both arms out in front of him. "Okay, okay. Okay. Relax. Let me think." He paced back and forth across his messy cabin, muttering to himself. "We need something quick… straightforward. Maybe—" "Maybe what?" I prompted. "Maybe we cloak you." "Disguise?" I asked.

Standing at the edge of the booth was a tall figure wearing a full-face mask—an Oni mask, depicting a Japanese demon. "Who are you?" Lu Cheng asked, his voice cold, shielding Yu Yan with his body. "I'm your insurance policy," the figure said. "And I think it's time we discussed the terms of Phase Three." The figure reached into his jacket and pulled out a syringe filled with a glowing blue liquid. Before Lu Cheng could react, the figure lunged, injecting the contents into Yu Yan’s neck.