Yuji Itadori Scars Novels & Stories

I have to try. He pulls away and looks down. I see his eyes darken and a low growl comes from his chest. Leon is not happy either. My scar is long and crosses from the left to the right under my belly button. It crosses to the very top of my right leg. It’s why I never wear bikinis or one piece bathing suits. I don’t wear any bathing suits actually; not since I was a young girl. Aiden runs a finger all the way along the scar before kneeling down in front of me and kisses it. He starts kissing my burn marks. When he stands back up, I’m in tears. “Why are you crying?” He asks.

He hit the moss hard, his violet scars glowing with an agonizing intensity. "Panni, help me!" Jinyan gasped. (To be continued in the next chapter)

The girl in the mirror standing opposite me was a girl broken and recombined with the improper pieces. "Pathetic," I muttered to myself. And I grinned. Cold, empty thing that it was, with no regard for the girl that once was me. Because what I discovered, Jake and Cassandra didn't kill me. Victoria didn't, either. They just provided justification for waking the hell up. I removed my makeup and cotton brushes wiped away like discarding the old me. I looked again and caught sight of something new in my eyes. Peace of anger. Hunger. "No more tears," I told myself. "Time they're sorry for all of this."

“Why did you lose control? I did nothing wrong other than touching you.” “Touching me is everything wrong,” he chips in. “But then I’m still an asshole for reacting in that manner.” “Do you hate my hands on you that much?” My heart clenches with pain. It hurts that he hates me touching him, but as for me… I’d kill to have his fingers on my body. “You’re not at fault, Lira. I have scars all over my body and it’s traumatizing. It itches when someone touches me.” Scars?

He was completely unaware of my presence. He was shirtless. Flustered, I quickly looked away. “I’m… I’m sorry. I didn’t realize you were—” This guy was the real definition of perfection, because he was so perfect I wished that he had his body inside mine and begged me to scream his name. Before I could finish, something caught my eye A scar. It stretched diagonally across the left side of his chest. My eyes widened. For some reason… It looked familiar. I frowned, trying to remember where I’d seen a scar like that before.

Oly: He's been trying to save hybrids and it'd make sense he wants to if he's one Oly: Plus, you didn't see him Mia: See him fight? Oly: No not that Oly: He has Oly: He has a lot of scars Oly: And by a lot, I mean everywhere Oly: And not just from knife cuts, he has bites and claw marks Oly: this is what I find the strangest Oly: How would he have gotten those scars? Mia: He must have gotten them while saving those hybrids? Mia: that doesn't really make sense though actually, they work carefully from what Walter told me

I never liked people getting too close to me. It might have been my survival instincts and trust issues, but I'm used to people being cruel. With both my parents gone, years of surviving as a lone wolf taught me to expect only the worst in humans. Kindness isn't something I see every day. Scar watches me as I wrap up the cuts around my hand with a white cloth. As his name says, he has quite a glaring scar that runs from his left eye to the side of his jaw. His bare chest shows numerous tattoos and battle marks. A leather belt hangs on his waist, securing a pair of cargo pants.

he said and I froze before I immediately raised my head and looked at them. His face held complete disgust as he stared at me and my eyes slowly turned to look at Mia. She had a huge smile on her face as she stared at me with mockery. I felt out of breath as I looked at her. "Don't look away" Lucas said and I kept my eye on them as tears streamed down my cheeks in pain. My heart shattered into a million pieces. He bent her over and made me watch as he rammed himself into her and she moaned his name with pleasure till they both came.

"What is all this? why is this boy's face bruised and his neck is covered in scars as if someone tried to strangle him?." With every passing second, he observed the boy. Eventually, he noticed Jun's sleeves had slipped up a bit in his sleep clearing showing marks on his wrists too. Yeon gasped, He wasn't that much of a dumb to not understand what type of scars were they. Yeon felt his heart clench as he looked more closely and found that one of those scars laid there was a fresh one. He stared at Jun in worry, "What is going on Jun? Why are you like this?"

My body tensed, reliving the traumatic memory. "Fuck! I'll kill that bitch!" Giovanni snarled, his voice laced with fury. "I was instantly alarmed. Violetta looked confused, and I could tell she had no idea what was happening. The guys tried to force down my skirt and force their hands on me. I began to thrash and bit one of them, but they hit me." I turned, revealing the scar on my back to Giovanni. "I've always tried to avoid asking you where you got all these scars from," Giovanni said, his voice strained as he traced his fingers over my bare skin, his touch gentle and comforting.