Novel & Cerita Tanjiro Eyes Bleeding

His hand trembled as he held the frame, his fingers brushing over the glass slowly, reverently, like he was afraid it might disappear. His expression changed, not completely but his eyes were no longer empty. They darkened, filled with something raw, confused. His fingers tightened around the frame, and for a moment, I thought he might shatter it. Then I gasped. A thick red line trickled from his nose. “Y…you’re bleeding,” I said in panic, stepping closer. I gently took the frame from him before he could drop it. “Rolex, you’re bleeding.” He lifted his hand to his nose and stared at the blood on his fingers, unfazed.

Zeden was still screaming, guttural and broken, body twisting on the floor like something was tearing him apart from the inside. Then I felt it, warm, thick liquid soaking through my fingers as I cupped his face. I pulled my hands back, staring in horror. Blood. Dark, sticky blood poured from both of his eyes, streaming down his cheeks and dripping onto the floor. “Oh my God, Zeden! No, no, no, baby, your eyes!” My voice cracked into a raw sob. “There’s blood, fuck, there’s so much blood! What’s happening?! Stay with me, please, don’t do this to me!”

Tears rolled out of my eyes in pain. I quickly opened my eyes in fear. ‘Not just he hit me, but he also forcefully drank my blood.’ * #TBC

"I can't see a thing. What's happening to my eyes?" "I need you to calm down my love." Henry did his best to hold her down. "I'm going to take you to Shota right now. She can heal you." "What's happening to me?" Aurora sobbed. "My eyes hurt to bad." "Your eyes are bleeding, and this is more than what Kaleb can do." Henry explained. "The glass shards are embedded in them." "Oh no." Aurora whimpered. "It was the butterfly. I never should have touched the butterfly."

Maribel, Jesibel, and Briannon all fall to their knees, while the others are doubled over, breathing heavily. My father wraps his arms around himself, forcing his eyes to stay on Aurora, but she simply stares him down, a small smile playing on her lips. I look down at her, proud of my little hybrid for standing up for herself, and about ready to take her to the closest room and fuck her until she begs me to stop, but I take her face between my hands in a panic when I see the blood. The deep crimson eye, partially hidden behind her white curls, is… bleeding.

The stress and pressure of digesting so much information at once caused him to sweat from every pore of his body. Creed's arms were twitching violently despite active chakra and considerable physical strength. The pressure was more cognitive rather than physical for him. Fortunately, he was so engrossed in the combat that he didn't care. However, soon, Rain's face turned red from shock when she saw Creed's eyes amidst the battle. "What the— Is that… blood?" "What?" Colt peeked at Creed and saw blood dripping from both his eyes and nose, "What's happening with your eyes?"

My eyes snapped to the door to find my Oniichan standing there with a glare in his eyes and the sheath of his tanto in his hands. “What the fuck?” Blair screamed in pain. Shiro walked over to me and began to search for any signs of injuries. “I’m fine, Oniichan. Nothing happened. You came on time,” I muttered shakily. We looked behind me to see the spot where the bullet had been embedded. “We need to get that out of her hand before she loses too much blood and call the police too,” I told him. I winced as I looked at Blair again. The floor now had her blood as she cried.

Tears are flowing down her cheeks as she rolls on the floor. “Baby, don’t worry, I am here,” I say quickly, trying to take her into my arms, but she lunges at me. Her claw scrapes my skin, causing me to scream with surprise. I land on my ass on the floor, cradling my now-bleeding arm. My attention shifts to Ariana, whose eyes are already on me, and that is when I see it. Her eyes are no longer that dashing shade of gray that resembled her father's, but a demonic red.

But something about this picture doesn’t add up. “This is quite interesting,” I said, looking at the picture. I can feel shocked faces on me. I looked at Zira and her eyes were blue, but I knew it is red. Archie can’t be tied up. He has powers and I know he can defend himself. Dean looks beaten and worn out and his eyes look bigger and red in tears, but the Dean I know has smaller eyes and he won’t cry outside no matter what someone does to him. I rolled my eyes, burning the picture.

I choked out when the humming became to loud for me to take and I fell on my knees and crawling towards the water. My eyes were dizzy and I couldn't see straight. I felt a wet, hot liquid flowing out of my eyes and down my cheek and I thought... Was I crying? Am I fucking crying over a fucking song that was getting stuck in my head? No, that can't be possible—, I don't cry, I didn't even cry when u lost my damn parents! Angrily, I swipe my hand across my cheek and from how the substance felt, I knew it wasn't tears. I brought my hand close to my unfocused eyes and saw that it was blood—i was bleeding my eyes and that wasn't the only place I was bleeding from.