Trollface Those Who Know Novels & Stories

Dead silence. Cowards. Then a private message popped up. Unknown: You should’ve known the truth always finds its way out. Ice ran down my spine. Who was this? How did they know? I wiped my face, but the tears had already smeared down my cheeks. I hadn’t cried in years. Not even when I got the scar. Someone close did this. But not Olivia. She didn’t have the brain—or the spine. The internet was tearing me apart, turning my pain into punchlines. I was a joke now. A ruined face in a beautiful industry.

She was afraid of leaving and losing her fans. At 4:.10 p.m., the trolls suddenly gained a foothold again. Bellamy looked at the hateful messages, his face darkening...

"What?" "Nothing," I muttered, taking a big swallow of whiskey. It burned all the way down, warming me from the inside. Troy studied me over the rim of his glass. "Bullshit. That's your 'I fucked up but I don't want to talk about it' face." "What? That doesn’t even make any sense, I don't have a face like that." "You totally do. Your left eye twitches a little." He leaned against the counter. "So what'd you do now?"

“You know nothing about this world.” “True.” I didn’t mind admitting it. “But you don’t know the kind of world I come from. We have wars too, and it’s rarely got anything to do with justice. Gullen thinks if he puts me in here I’ll be able to extract some information from you, find out what you lot are up to. But I already know what you’re up to.” The troll stood up, which was intimidating. He towered over me. And that was as a human. If he changed into his true form his head would probably hit the ceiling.

How unresponsive the man is, made Brian go on an angry rant. "Just because you are black does not mean you are better than me. I dealt with several black men like you—thinking you're hot shit. Well, you are not! You are the scum of this earth! Always blaming white people for things not going your way. This world will not give you special treatment just because you are black. You have to earn it! But you nor any black man have earned shit! Stealing all the time, killing your kind, involving in gang activities, and raping women. All of you should be thrown in jail. I bet I got a bigger dick than you!" he explodes on him.

The seer fired back making everyone laugh. “Trolls are not violent dear seer, they are the same as your kind, they are not violent, but it doesn’t mean that there won’t be any rotten potatoes in a sack. Like you.” The troll elder fired back as well but before the seer could say anything else Tia chanted a spell and sealed his mouth. “You should have done that a long time ago.” The troll elder said to Tia.

I smiled after seeing that my face and Alpha Trojan's face are visible on the video. "I could get some great use of you..."

**What did I do? "That face, what did that face mean? When I mentioned keeping it a secret, yeah, what did that mean?" Kyle pointed at his face, giving back the shook of his head while trying to act oblivious. **Shit, did my face give it out?** "Do they know?" his eyes widened. He didn't have the patience to beat around the bush. Kyle on the otherhand didn't seem like he was ready to slip out the truth. He shot forward, giving Kyle a fright, then he probed further. "How did they know?"

It was strange that he could not reduce traffic on the tweet. With every attempt of whitewashing the truth in the Hunts’ favor, the professional trolls faced backlash from angry netizens and in the end, the netizens’ spite and fury overwhelmed them.