The Scars Last Of Us 2 소설 & 이야기

**Two days before the breach.** Luna stood at the edge of the Scorchmark, and felt her demon blood *sing.* The place was exactly as its name suggested—a massive scar carved into the earth where nothing grew. Not barren from lack of nutrients. Barren because the *ground itself* rejected life. The soil was black. Glassy. Fused into a crystalline surface that reflected no light. And the smell— Sulfur. Ash. Something older than time.

"I want to help, but I'm powerless." I didn't know how long the assault lasted, only that dawn was breaking when it ended. The last man zipped up his pants and noticed my locket peeking out. He ripped it off. "Boss, she's got a locket." "Give it back!" I crawled toward him despite my aching body. "Like I want your junk," the leader snorted, smashing the locket on the floor. I clutched the fragments, rage and despair choking me. I couldn't understand why I had to endure this.

“You want war, you bastards? Fine. I’ll give you war.” They laughed. “Enjoy the show,” Scar muttered. Leo’s voice cut through. “I want you to remember this moment. Because whatever you're planning… it dies with you.” The last surge hit hard. And this time, I didn’t stay awake.

The kind of bad you do not recover from. I was already bracing for it. But then he simply nodded. “I don’t let people mess with my sister.” “I can see that.” Scars extended a hand. “We haven’t been properly introduced. I’m...” “Zane,” Lucas cut in, shaking it firmly. “I know who you are. Sofia mentioned you. I’m Tyler.” Scars’s eyes flicked to me briefly. “We met last night,” he said. “Sofia is not easy to forget.”

He pulled the muffler away, revealing the scar…the thick, raised line that ran across his throat, a permanent reminder of the night he had pressed a knife to his own skin. Louis reached out, his fingers brushing against Lorenzo's neck, tracing the scar with a gentleness that surprised them both. Then he pulled back his sleeve, showing the bandaged cuts on his wrist…the marks he had left on himself in the haze of drugged confusion. "We have similar scars now, how poetic and romantic" he said softly. Lorenzo's throat tightened. "You have no idea how traumatic it was to see that," Louis continued, his voice distant. "To watch you bleed out on my floor."

💔Hidden Scars💔 (😱😵More Unraveled Secrets😵😱) By: Kã Mä Râ . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . #Season_2: ✨Episode 29✨ . ✨Semi-Finale✨ . 🔞🔞🔞 😎Reece😎 She land back on the bed with as I laid on top of her staring into her beautiful eyes.

This man almost doubled his muscle mass. His dark brown hair had subtle streaks of red throughout. His eyes were green with hints of gold. They were the most amazing things I had ever seen. Looking at him made my heart pound. His eyes were focused on mine as he held my gaze. The scar on the left side of his neck was faded, the sight of it enraged me. I didn’t know why I was so upset about him being hurt. I felt myself begin to get lost in his eyes when my mind snapped me out of it.

Feeling the warmth of her uncle who wore a thick beard and large scar on the left side of his face, his eyes soften and he stoke her back. “There, there my love. There, there. I’m here.” His voice sounds rough and gritty. His eyebrow has slashes with blood splattered on certain area. His clothes were shredded and claw marks covers his arm. Soon after, a few more survivor step out from their hiding place and Eve gave a sigh of relief. She wasn’t alone after all.

Chelsey was so exhausted for the past few days as she never left in Carina's wake. Her father, Rouge, was still under comatose in an ICU. She was thinking of visiting her brother, Carter, after the burial of her mother.She just wanted to cherish the last few hours with her mother's side. She Carina seemed to looked asleep while lying her lifeless body inside the coffin. Chelsey wanted to touch her mother's beautiful face but she couldn't anymore. She only caressed the glass in front of her mother's face.

he said "Hmmm, well as long as Stacey agreed and you wont hurt her then fine by me" I said "Thanks sis" Stacey said "Finally both us have our own love partners" I said squealing 🔊 flight 182 Italy is about to take off🔊 "I gotta go now" Jack said and picked of his luggage I hugged him "stay safe I'll miss you" I said "I love you and I'll miss you too" he said and hugged me "I love you too" I waved at him as he joined to the other passengers into the plane.