Unmasked Jason Novels & Stories

Jason never rushed with anything but this time, he did, because of the robotic voice that carried trouble with it and Jason was instantly afraid. “I don’t think I’ve offended the mask.” Humility laced his voice so much that the woman who was now putting on her dress thought that someone else had replaced the real Jason. “No. But I don’t want you to ever ask Ariana to pay for her father’s debt. She didn’t sign a contract with you did she?” Caddaric’s robotic voice carried a threat with it. How could Jason have known that the rumors about the masked man saving Ariana were true? He shouldn’t have allowed what he felt for her to cause him to want her trapped to give in. It was better to stay fa

" Really?" " Yes! Just call me Jasmin, that's my code name but if you want to see our faces you can't. Each of my colleagues here has a code name too. And our chief was Sapphire. So far you haven't seen her here. She is on vacation now. We wear a mask or face mask because that is the only barrier to covering our personalities. Oh, are you now happy because I already answered your questions?" He laughed again. "Really?" He said in a sarcastic tone. "Very superficial reason. Let me out of here. I'm getting bored here."

His eyes lit up, and he ran over. “Holy moly, Etan! You are wilder than I thought. This is so blatantly wild. Who did this? It couldn’t be Anne, right? Come on, bring her out so I can take a look.” Jason had dyed his hair grayish blue, and he was wearing a black motorcycle suit. His handsome face looked two-dimensional.

“Be careful. Until we know who is who, everybody right now is a suspect – Beauty, Eric, your PA… hell, your staff too. Don’t do something that will make anyone suspicious of you. Don’t allow a shift in your routine. As far as I’m concerned, you have act normal at all times, until you get treated, and start remembering. But, if they sense something off, you will dusted for real this time.” Jason nodded slowly. “Understood. Thank you, Mowe. For everything.” “You just focus on staying alive. I’ll take care of the rest.” The line went dead. The next morning, before dawn stretched its fingers across the Dallas sky, Jason was at the airport. Dressed in gray slacks, a neutral tone blazer, and a mas

“That’s new.” Then, like a nightmare, the smoke shifted to reveal someone new. This someone stepped through it, slow but steadily like he had just one purpose in mind. But instead of helmets like the others, this one wore a bare face. Wore the skin of a nightmare itself. Jason. My eyes almost bunged out of my sockets as I took in his appearance. He looked taller than I remembered—but that didn't look right at all. He moved and twitched like every movement he was to make had already been mathematically perfected.

“Okау. Are уоu ѕurе I was being fоllоwеd by Nеоn’ѕ реорlе? I dіdn’t ѕее аnуоnе ѕuѕрісіоuѕ оr feel any оnе watching at аll. Juѕt gоеѕ tо ѕhоw hоw much I knоw about surveillance…” “Yоu dіd well. Not tо wоrrу.” It’s not untіl thеn that I lооk over, аnd nоtісе Jason іѕ drеѕѕеd as a соmрlеtеlу different man. A hаt аnd fаkе bеаrd соvеr mоѕt оf his fасе. Evеn hіѕ роѕturе lооkѕ different.

Jason and I are up from bed, when he receives a text from Richard, “I guess the sound of his phone pulls me out of my sleep” Jason's mask unveiling “Honey, we have to freshen up and spend some time with Richard. He will be delighted to have us together with him while you both have a little bonding time.” Jason explains to me. He's really numb about how close Richard and I have been. Since I'm seeing Richard today, I have to look my best for Richard. It's not something I consciously do anyway. “Maybe sometimes I do it consciously though” For some reason, I feel Jason has been drafted out of embarrassment to give to me like he always does. And I'm not far from the truth

Stacy started struggling to free herself, making petty noises as tears trailed down her face. Seeing a masked person wasn't what she expected or wanted again "Stop," the person said and removed his mask. She gasped when she saw her CEO, Jason and immediately stopped her struggles. Jason released his grip from her as she held her mouth scared.

But today wasn’t about campaigns or drama; it was about celebrating the incredible young woman she’d become. “Smells good in here,” Jason said, glancing over his shoulder with a grin. His dark hair was still mussed from sleep, but his eyes were bright, filled with the same excitement I felt. He slid another pancake onto the stack, his movements steady and calm, the way he always was when we needed an anchor. “Think Annie’s gonna love this?”

Someone asked doubtfully in a low voice. "Is he back?" The blind woman muttered with tears in her eyes. After all, nobody in the world could make such an amazing sword move except Jason. The hazy cloud of dust in the field gradually disappeared. Jason's figure appeared directly in everyone's sight. The mask on his face slowly fell off. The attack just now finally broke the fragile mask. Then, a face that was enough to shock the world appeared in front of everyone. Her face was as cold as ice, indifferent and emotionless. "It's really him." Someone muttered in disbelief.