Sudden Dent In Forehead Novels & Stories

In that split second, Ding Hao instinctively strode toward that streak of lightning on his right. Rip! A soft sound. Ding Hao's cheek felt numb, like he had been bitten by an ant. Blood spurted out. Ding Hao only felt that his face was wet. His black iron helmet had been noiselessly sliced into two, and dropped to the ground. Ding Hao raised his hand and touched his cheek. An inch-long gash was there, so deep that it almost reached his bone. His face had been almost cut into two instantaneously. If he did not happen to dodge, Ding Hao was certain that his head would be severed into two.

I had no time to gather myself before propelling forward and slamming my forehead into the driver's shoulder “Ow!” I groaned as pain lanced through me. I raised my hand to check if there’s any cut on my forehead. Thankfully, the skin was dry. It only stung when I touched it, so I guess it would definitely swell later. The man I’d hit my head against remained silent and indifferent and I wondered if he was built out of rock for his lack of reaction. “Something off ahead.” The other guy murmured, glancing at me apologetically through the rearview mirror. “Are you okay, ma’am?”

The force pushed my head forward violently, leaving just a tiny gap between my forehead and the dashboard. "Are you okay?" Renn asked quickly, his voice panicked. He looked at my direction. His voice filled with concern. He was scratching his head, wincing in pain. His forehead had collided with the dashboard during the sudden stop. I scooted closer to check if he had a deep cut. "I'm fine, but let me see your head." "I'm fine, it'll heal soon by the way," he growled, pulling his hand away to show a small red mark.

Serena’s POV “Easy. Don’t try to move.” The voice reaches me before my eyes do. His voice is Deep,Calm and slightly hoarse. I inhale sharply and the pain detonates behind my forehead. Not sharp, not clean but a heavy, pulsing ache, like something is pressing outward from inside my skull, demanding space.

It’s meant to be a loving gesture, but he’s expression is far from tender, he looks really worried. “Oh, right,” I mumble. “It was lucky your husband found you on time. These types of trauma to the head are no joke. Can you tell me the last thing you remember?” The doctor asks. “I was stepping out of the shower. There was too much steam, I tried to open a window... and then everything went dark.” I reply. “Yes, you must likely suffer a drop in blood pressure which caused you to faint. You will be fine in a couple of days, the bruise in your forehead will disappear and so will the headache. I’m more concerned about what caused this incident,” the doctor says.

"Ouch!" A shout came to me when I opened my eyes. "Wait! What's that?" "Man, slow down to brake!" I heard loud complaints from various people around. Just a few moments later, I also complained because of the sudden bump on the seat in front of me. The right hand that supported my forehead was withdrawn so I was stunned completely. I slowly lifted my head to see what was happening. I still held my forehead bumped as I rolled my eyes all around.

Before she could say anything else, she suddenly heard a loud noise. Bang! Clement’s skinny face suddenly froze, and that final expression would forever remain on his face... His entire body collapsed to the back as red blood started to flow from his temple...

Seconds passed and the clicking of her shoes was the only thing he heard, which made him assume she was already on her way until a stinging sensation suddenly shot across his forehead. "Ugh!" Jayden immediately groaned from the excruciating pain, rubbing the space between his brows urgently. The stinging source had come from above his head, implemented by another human hand. His enraged eyes speedily drove up to the ceiling where he saw the doctor standing beside him, her thumb curled against her index, her proof that she had given him a sharp jab. "Are you out of your mind?" He queried, his voice sounding hoarse as if it was coming from deep inside his throat.

Derek's POV Beep. Beep. Beep. My eyes snapped open, and a sharp, blinding wave of pain immediately spiked right behind my forehead. Everything was a blurry, out of focus smudge for a second, the morning light coming through the window hurting my retinas until my vision finally sharpened.

However, the instant laughter rang out, A soft sound was suddenly heard somewhere. Immediately everyone fell silent. The sneers on their faces disappeared. Just as they reached the door, the killing machine who had no sense of pain, stopped. One of them subconsciously touched his forehead. It's felt like he had just been bitten by a mosquito. There was a stinging sensation on his forehead. In addition, there seemed to be some sticky liquid stuck on his forehead. He wiped it off and looked at his palm, it had been stained red.