Who Is The Masked Man In Naruto นิยาย & เรื่องราว

* He said to himself as he sat on one of the vacant stools in front of the counter and requested his drink. "Thank you." He said as he grapped the glass and placed his lips on it. He turned to the back to look at the people who were in the bar and it was then that he realised that they were dressed masquerade theme. Everyone including the waiters and waitresses had masquerade masks on. *Wtf!* He swore as he looked around. Then he remembered why the front was so colorful before he came in. God only knows what they were on about. But then his memory flashed the words in front of him.

However, as soon as he stepped forward, the black-robed person beside the masked man forced him back with punches and kicks. “Noir, stand down!” When Andrius saw Noir about to get serious, he quickly shouted and stopped Noir. Then, he stared at the masked man and asked in a low voice, “Who are you? Why did Registus obey you?” The masked man did not answer. Instead, he slowly raised his right hand and removed the mask from his face, revealing a face that was incredibly handsome and also incredibly familiar. It was the exact same face as Registus’!

Cold and harmful. But why him? I don’t want to agree with the little voice in my head whispering thoughts. Phrases I forbid. Remarks explaining the reason I'm standing before this man. What arrangement did my so-called mate make with his evil brother? I’ve never offended Alpha Vladimir. Why is he punishing me so hard? “He is your buyer. Your new Master,” the masked man responds tenderly as if listening to my thoughts, confirming the whispers of the tiny voice. He undoes his mask, revealing his short, stylish brown hair and fitted, pointed nose with perfect lips.

As shitty as he is, he made sure I was alive and away from his fuck-ups. Maybe this is my problem. Maybe I’m the one who brought this to myself. What if it’s the man from Monamour? What if he wanted to take revenge on me? The sound of heavy footsteps suddenly erupts above me. I struggle against my bonds and whimper under my gag, then I feel a cold hand on my forehead. A shadow looms over me, then a man. A man whose face is covered with a black mask. His stark white hair is sticking up in waves. The mask is stuck in a permanent small smile. And his eyes. . . .

Tara nodded her head, and now she was scared… What if Neha already killed Jim…! Neha pointed at the door, from where a masked man arrived. All the goons present there, bow their heads which clearly indicates that… He is the Boss. The masked man standing in front of Tara, and just staring at her. Tara was also peeking at him with apprehension. "Hi… Tara…", the masked man uttered. And wrinkles emerged on Tara's foreheads, her eyes squinted in suspicion because the masked man's voice sounds so familiar to her.

It wasn’t that difficult to figure who, either. Freya would bet all the designer outfits that Alisa bought for her that the tall, masked man was the same bastard who had nearly turned Prince Colin to mush back at the Maleficent Air Tournament incident. He was probably also the one who attacked Dr. Hansel at the hospital. It wasn’t just the mask that gave it away, it was this method of subduing his enemies. And the fact that he was obviously shielding Spencer Vega, Alisa’s brother and current vessel for Jester’s evil overlord father, Oberon. Well, whatever the hell this was, the masked man couldn’t keep this up forever. Something this powerful must take a toll on the Gifted. Freya just needed