Sung Jin Woo Eyes Novels & Stories

He said coldly as his gaze turned dark. Soo-Yun came out of her office. She narrowed her eyes when she saw an unexpected person. “Sang-Woon?” she whispered under her breath. Sang-Woon stood in front of her with a big grin. “Hey, How are you doing?” He greeted and Soo-Yun pressed her lips into a thin line. “I am fine.” Sang-Woon nodded his head. “I am in a big hurry. See you again. I need to meet someone.” She left him alone once again. Sang-Woon chuckled sadly. “Why are you doing this to me?” A tear rolled down from his eyes.

It looked like they had found someone in there. "Don’t come out, Luna," Jenny told me as she slipped out of her seat and out of the car. I watched as she talked with the warriors with a worried expression in her eyes before a head slowly popped out of the front hood and a figure of a female stood up. She was wearing a white nightgown, which was already almost torn from her body and was too filthy. I opened the door and stepped out. "Luna," One of the warriors blurted out, and immediately the other two stepped beside me as I faced the female. Her face was dirty with dried tears on it, but I could see how beautiful she was.

Hearing your thoughts and seeing what you can see… What's the difference? I did not reply. I merely showed her what the difference was. In front of Snowie's stunned gaze, I thrust my finger into my right eye and forcibly plucked my eyeball out. Of course, there would not be blood or gore. After all, my right eye was a prosthetic.

His eyes kept blinking a few times, as if trying to process what he was seeing. Thankfully, I had the blood pack to know just how aroused he was looking at me. He was just in the shadow enough that I couldn’t see his dick in his pants but with the growth of arousal, I knew it was probably growing as well. “Damn, I pick out good stuff!” Jessica’s voice snapping my eyes away from Waylon and to the head that was sticking out from behind the door.

"Sorry mother, I lost the track of time. The garden side gate is closed I'm taking the other door. I'll join you both in just 15 mins for dinner." Anya just cancelled her call when a ball comes to her making her startled and she loses her balance but a strong arm holds her waist and pulls her closer and she immediately inhaled a musk fragrance. Anya puts her both hand on that person's chest to create some distance then looks up and met with a pair of blue-green eyes but this time those eyes were without any ridiculing or mocking. They were looking so pure that she couldn't help but become fascinated and she thinks "His eyes are so beautiful!"

"Are you ready to go back in?" She looked at him and nodded, "Yes, Sunbae. I'm ready." Rhee Min-Jun stared at her for a few seconds with a concerned look before rubbing his thumb across her cheek. Hae Mina then realized she had started to cry. She backed up and wiped her eyes. "Sorry, the cold is stinging my eyes." She felt the embarrassment touch her cheeks. She rarely cried in front of others.

(Ran Hyun OK) Choi Jin Su raised an eyebrow, his gaze sharp. “And if we fail?”. (Choi Jin Su) Ran met his eyes, her expression unwavering. “We won’t.”. (Ran Hyun OK)

“Oh, shoot!” Kim Dong Woo widens his eyes when he sees Eun Min Ah standing near the entrance. Her eyes are clearly searching for someone. This obsessive girl is here. His friend is in danger. He tries to shoo away Eun Min Ah when she sees them while warning his friend, “Do Sejin, run! Eun Min Ah is here.”

Worth it. In the morning she woke first. Which almost never happened. She lay on her side and looked at him. At the face she’d been learning since September. At the jaw with its faint healed line. At the hands loose on the mattress. At the person who had walked through a cafeteria door and looked at her directly and hadn’t looked away. She thought about the wrong pair of eyes. About how she’d stood outside a cafeteria on the phone with her boyfriend and looked up for no reason she could name and found someone looking back.

"Sir Mark, since you are so good to me, I would like to tell you her secret. If one day you will finally meet Calla, and you see that she's not your type, do not look directly at her eyes." "Her eyes?" I repeated, wondering what sense there was in avoiding her eyes. "Yes," Cynthia looked straight at me, collecting my full attention. "She can win any man she fantasizes through her eyes." "What do you mean?" I asked, not realizing both my hands were gripping the edge of the table as I glued my eyes on her. To my frustration, she smiled and shook her head. "I'm sorry, sir. This is not the right time to tell you about it."