Yuji Itadori Scars Novels & Stories

“They’re your friends. It’s Aito, Haruto, Yua and Toshiro. They won’t judge you okay. They’re here to help you. You can feel safe” “No!” she shrieked. “Go away! All of you! I don’t want to see any of you!” I averted my gaze. My heart was pounding against my ribcage in fear. Fuck. The wounds were terrifying. A large X was carved on her face, starting from her brows, going across her nose to her cheeks and stopped and the edge of her jaw. Who could have done this? My eyes met Toshiro's and I saw that he was just as shocked as I was and as helpless as I felt. This was irreversible. There was nothing any of us could do.

Marcus picks up his phone, “Hey Gideon, I’m going to take this. “Pointing to his phone. I nod, and Marcus goes outside to take his fake call. As soon as Marcus is outside, our friend in the dark blue hoodie pulls his hood down more and turns and walks down the street. As he was pulling his hoodie down, I saw a jagged scar on the back of his hand, very distinctive. “Marcus, did you see his right hand?” I mind-link him, still not trying to draw attention to ourselves. “Yeah, I saw it. That must have hurt like hell.” He walks back inside. We sit back down and wait for our pizza. “Do you catch his sent when you went outside?” still using mind-link.

She always saw him like a flighty bird who will only once land closer but skips several times further away, as if fearing that it would be hurt. "Did you check the trending topics this morning?" Yuko tested out, leaning her back on her chair as she stared at the sight of this handsome young man across her desk. Who knew that a scary scarred face General Rei would be given a reincarnated body that was now as pleasing as this one? Well, at first, Yuko had been pissed and extremely annoyed that he got those good genes now, but Yuko eventually realized that it was actually a huge advantage.

Even if my desires are temporarily imprisoned in my thoughts, when the time comes, I will bring them to life. Jayden freezes for a few seconds with her eyes closed, then sits up on the edge of the bed. I automatically trace the tense muscles of his back and broad shoulders and stare at his shoulder blade. Jaden really did everything he could to get rid of the butterfly tattoo. His tattoo had become a black circle, disfigured by protruding scars. I'm no stranger to pain, yet now, as I witness his years of torment for the second time in 24 hours, my tear ducts start to burn unbearably. I'll heal. We'll get through this.

Right after the words left Vanessa's mouth, Scott shoved her hard and snapped, "What nonsense are you talking about?" Caught off guard, Vanessa stumbled backward and scraped her arm against the edge of a cheap table, leaving a bloody gash. I panickedly lunged forward to catch her, but my hands passed straight through her body. I still wasn't used to being dead, even after two years. Jordan burst into loud, terrified wails, but no one came forward to comfort him. Both Scott and Devin were too busy fussing over Nicole.

Jace whimpers and coughs, blood spilling from his mouth as he squirms on the floor. “Stop!” I choke on my breath. “Jace…” “Don’t pity them, Tabitha. They don’t deserve it. See this?” Mario lifts his shirt and reveals a massive scar carved into the side of his stomach. It looks like a bite taken straight out of him. “I got this more than twenty years ago,” he explains. “From Emery Aldair himself. He went berserk during the full moon after his twenty-fourth birthday.” “W-What? I don’t understand,” I whisper.

He smirked opening the zip of my top. I didn't know from where I got the strength and dare,I kicked on his manhood who never get satisfied. He bawled in pain but grabbed my hairs . "You flesh of a whore.I will cut your little wings."Saying this he picked a knife from the table and jabbed it in my abdomen. Victor Niccoli. This name had given me the deepest scars on my soul that can never be healed. He had given me the deepest scars that even dunes of good memories can't blemish with their healing power.

Aiden looks like he might be sick, while Jasper and Marcus both look pissed. I turn back to Zahra just as she stands up straight, and I finally see what they’re staring at. Her back is covered in angry red and white scars, crisscrossing into a horrible lattice over her skin. My stomach churns at the sight. I knew her father had hurt her, but this is the first time I’m seeing the damage with my own eyes. I watch the realization dawn in her expression, and the look on her face nearly breaks me. Stepping forward, I try to ease her anxiety, wanting to brush this off for her sake. “Hey, little one. It’s good to see you enjoying yourself after this morning. How are you feeling?”

She looks at June, then at me, all confused. “Look, all I know is, I got this scar or whatever when I was a kid. I fell off a small cliff or something..I don’t know. My parents never told me the whole reason.” “Can I..see?” June asks politely as I show her my scar. She touches my skin softly, and weirdly, my pain starts to fade away. “How did you say you got this..injury?” June questioned. “I may have fallen off a cliff...why?”

This man almost doubled his muscle mass. His dark brown hair had subtle streaks of red throughout. His eyes were green with hints of gold. They were the most amazing things I had ever seen. Looking at him made my heart pound. His eyes were focused on mine as he held my gaze. The scar on the left side of his neck was faded, the sight of it enraged me. I didn’t know why I was so upset about him being hurt. I felt myself begin to get lost in his eyes when my mind snapped me out of it.