Yuji Itadori Scars Novels & Stories

It was Lani's shop. Scar felt his heart clench is anger as he realised the bastard hadn't hurt Lani physically, it had all been mental. That tattoo parlour was her everything, Scar knew it just like everyone else did and that was why he needed to find her - quickly. He knew more than anyone that mental wounds were much more painful than the ones that can be seen, he had to try and help her. The sky was dark as the ash danced around the club, the only light was the blaze of orange and red from the mighty fire, the glow left an eerie atmosphere that lingered around the lot. After a few more seconds of scanning the area, Scar found the little one with a careful eye.

“I felt them ripping it out. The Honshu. Like it was being pulled out of me.” His jaw ticked. He released me and pushed off the couch. He crossed the room in three long strides and placed one palm flat against the wall like he needed to hold the apartment steady. The muscles across his shoulders flexed, scars catching in the glow of neon. His head dipped, breath hissing slow through his teeth. I shoved the sheets off my legs and stood, unsteady. My legs shook under me, the phantom of the pain still crawling through my bones. The city hummed outside, neon bleeding red and gold across the glass.

“We will be just like them. Carefree and happy. Just us!” The image felt so vivid that it almost hurt. Zylar started whimpering for our mate now. But that prolonged gaze made me notice a strange thing. A scar! There was a faint line, thin, pale, but unmistakable, cutting across Adrian's face. It was like a sharp object had sliced his face in half. The moment Zylar noticed it, she spoke seriously. “Liora, when did this scar appear on Adrian’s face? I haven’t seen it before.”

"It's nice to meet you too, but just a small correction, we aren't mates...we're just companions for now." "Ohhh...my bad." "It's fine." 'So this is his beta?' Linessa thought, rumoured as a Demon by the Devil's (Zhamar's) side. He didn't seem like much of a demon right now. From what she could see in the darkness of the evening he looked pretty innocent with his blonde hair and blue eyes. But she could see his thick, bulky muscles and as the sleeve of his shirt shifted while he drove, she could see the jagged scar that tore from his wrist to his elbow. It was a brutal map of a past battle, a reminder that his bulky frame wasn't just for show.

Omnibus' POV I removed all the embarrassing thoughts from my head as I licked Scar's wound on his back. It was a deep gash that was still oozing with his blood. The moment I salivate his wound, the clearer our hopes went on. The wound slowly closed in. It was slowly coming back into its old form, but not perfectly. It had formed a scar, just like his name. It was because he was bleeding profusely for long hours without any remedies to stop it.

She swallowed subconsciously, bent her feet on the sofa, and put her fair skinned hand on his chest. The muscles were strong, and the textures were clear. They were just right for her to like. However, the temperature on his body was slightly cold, and there was a ferocious scar on his left chest, which affected his beauty. She remembered that there were scars on his back and side waist, which were almost fatal everywhere. It was not easy for him to live till now. Thinking of how he got hurt every time, Yuri felt sad. "Does it hurt?" She asked, stroking the scar on his chest.

And when she finally learned the truth… I wanted her to remember this moment — the moment she willingly reached out and touched my scar with tenderness… The same man who loathed her with passion and owned her existence. Because that memory would destroy her far more completely than any punishment ever could. ❧❧❧ RUYI WYNTER ❦ The Hydrangea guy removed his mask… for the first time. My heart pulled tight in my chest. The scar was the first thing I saw. It distracted from everything else — a fire burn scar that stretched from just below his left eye down to his jawline, rough and slightly raised, the skin there a different texture, paler in places and darker in others.

He gently pulled my hand away, revealing my scar to him. “Don’t hide yourself from me.” “I wasn’t sure if you’d be turned off by the sight of my scar, it looks disgusting, Alder .” My mate laughed, a rough sound deep in his throat. He gripped my waist, eyes hungry and possessive. “You look like a goddess, Cassie. Your scar doesn’t make you any less desirable for me. Or do you find my scars repulsive? I have plenty of them, from the surgery that almost took my life, from trainings, so many of them.”

Chiemi cried with the girls comforting her. Cai Kang just watched until Kurai was gone then sat down to comfort her along with the others. * Not long after the event of Maiko becoming a yeouiju happened, Kurai was at his bunker preparing a giant bath full of ice cold water. He got the small box which had the pearl and put it in his hand. At that moment, he felt the cracks on his skin bleeding red. He then jumped in the ice cold water. It felt so hot. It was almost unbearable. After what seemed like hours, he walked out of the pool where he noticed all of his scars and callouses from self-harm over the years to be gone. Kurai didn’t realize it but he looks handsome without his scars. The scar

Tears stained his cheeks. “Yes, it’s me. Please, I know you hated my people but know that I have nothing to do with them. They tried to kill me too. I tried to save Asher and Zara but they dragged me away. They tortured me.” He held out his arm that has an ugly burned scar around it. Eve’s gazed soften.