Yandere Dev Face Novels & Stories

“THIS IS REALLY THE FIRST… R-REALLY THE FIRST…. FIRST TIME WE SAW EACH OTHER, M-MA’AM!” Andrea’s eyes thinly narrowed as she murmured with uncertainty. “Really? But why do I feel like I already saw you somewhere? It’s weird.” “HA HA HA HA,” Jane let out an excessive laugh. Wiping the cold sweats on her forehead, she responded, “It is because my face is very ordinary. W-When you go outside, there are many women who have this kind of face.” Damiel tilted his head in wonder. There’s no way that a face like Jane is normal. If all women outside resemble her, that means that everyone was blessed with a goddess face like hers. But instead of uttering his disagreement, Damiel chose to stay silent.

And there was she was, staring herself in the face. He saw different arrays of emotions get expressed on her face, “My scar? I have none and my face, why is it so smooth? I have the prettiest eyes, Xander. It's like a beautiful mix of colours in there.“

Her face heated, and she averted her sight. The YHRA, as I recently realized, is very different from Lesley. Yhra has a distinctive appearance, including a sharp nose, pouty lips, and pale complexion. "W-what? Don't talk in such a snooty tone." As I caress her cheeks, I can't help but smile.

On the anniversary of Andy’s death, I was finally allowed to remove the bandages. Suzanne carefully unwrapped them layer by layer before handing me a mirror. My hands wouldn’t stop trembling. However, under everyone’s quiet encouragement, I took a deep breath and slowly reached for it. After six long years, I saw my own face again and broke down crying. Suzanne pulled out a handkerchief and wiped my tears gently. “Don’t cry. You just recovered.” Then, from behind her, she brought out a bouquet of flowers.

Am I finding his voice attractive? Now that I’m staring at him longer, I can see his face a little more clearly. Regardless of the scar, his face looks almost godlike. With his thick eyebrows, straight-edged nose, and olive skin tone, Yohan, can be attractive if he fixed himself a little. Dare I say, his looks is at par with Silas, if not, better. Suddenly, Yohan's neck starts turning red, which was followed by his cheeks. He coughs, making me flinch. I was staring at him long enough to make him uncomfortable.