Yuji Scars Novels & Stories

I smirked. “I can control my daughter.” Takashi said. He was trying to come off as confident. But I noticed his voice waver. I saw him gulp and the bead of sweat on his brow. “No, you can’t. No one can control Yūri. And no one should try. You’re the fucking idiot for thinking you can.” I scoffed. “Watch your mouth when you talk to the boss.” Rokurō growled, his face contorting in anger. The scar across his face was more pronounced under the bright hospital lights. I never really gave it much notice before. But it looked like it was done with a blade.

Then the black tee. Elena watched, mesmerized. Without the suit or the hoodie, the full extent of his ink was visible. A massive vulture was tattooed across his back, its wings stretching to his shoulders. Scars—some from blades, some from bullets—marred his bronze skin like a map of a violent life. "You're staring again, sweetheart," Julian said, stepping toward her. He looked like a pagan god of war. "I've never seen so much of you," she whispered.

Want me. He moved against me, and my palms flew to his chest for support. I realized I wanted this. This experience of having him kiss me over again. Cautiously, my fingers moved from his smooth chest to his biceps, and he didn’t stop me. Not even when I ran my palm over some jagged bumps of flesh under his elbow or intertwined his long, slender fingers with mine. Scars. I knew they were. Jayden had one just like that when he was—

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?”

Zoya's POV Yesterday was a great day. I enjoyed it. Renzo is a different person. Everyone thinks that he is an arrogant, egoistic, merciless mafia leader but behind all that there is a cute, funny, caring and playful soul. I have been staring at his face for more than five whole minutes. He has a scar on his left cheek and I have not noticed it still now. It has faded a lot but still visible. I placed my hand on the scar, tracing it. "Good morning" his voice startled me. I withdrew my hand. He took it and placed it on his face. " Let it stay there, it was comforting." " Can I ask you something" I ask him. " Sure". " How did you get this scar ?" . He hesitated a bit. " If you are not wil

“I'm glad you are back and sorry I never came to check up on you this week. I just felt you needed some space off so I had to let you be and heal.” He muttered as he approached where I stood. “Put this in the other room.” I handed the picture frame to Jones Weatherford. I saw the shock in his face, i knew he never believed I would ever have the mind to push ahead. He looked at me as he furrowed his eyebrows as he saw the scars around my eyes. The more I looked at the sun, the more it burnt my fragile skin. Around my eyes were red like I've been bleeding severely. “Jace?”

Most of the vials on the table were wolfsbane . " It's on your face too . Interesting . You're not dumb , yet you're still weak . Where does that get you ? Nowhere . " Jace looks extremely uncomfortable , his hands must be on fire right now . But he continues mutilating Scar man's face , who is screaming at this point . " Stop . I'm sorry . I didn't mean to " He whimpers desperately . " Didn't mean to what ? " Jace asks calmly as he grabs Scar man's hand and with a swift upward movement , dislocates the wrist joint and rips off his hand a second later .

His friends invited him I slowly let go of Kou's uniform and akwardly said, "Oh sorry, I didn't know you have some plans. Nevermind then-" Kou replied at his friends, "I'll pass for now." I was shocked then he grabbed my hands and said, "What are you waiting for? Let's hurry up!" He held my hand as we walk towards the place where Yui's match was held... He even knows where and even cancelled his plans with his friend. Kou... probably really likes Yui. As we went there, it was very crowded so I fix my bangs to hide my scars... Kou noticed that I was desperately hiding them so Kou grabbed some cap being sold there and said, "Here. Wear this."

When Yi Jinli changed out of his clothes, she caught sight of the scar on his chest. She felt another pang in her heart. The scar was so glaring that it represented the pain he had suffered. 'With current medical technology, he could have removed a scar like that with a laser procedure, but he kept it on his body. Did he do that to remind himself not to forget the pain his mother caused him?' "Jin, is this really going to make you happy?" Ling Yiran asked abruptly. "What?" He turned to look at her. She walked up to him and raised her hand to gently stroke the scar on his chest. "Are you really happy never letting go of the past?"

My cheek was burned with pain. "When did you become so vicious?! Judy is pregnant! You must apologize to her right now!" Before I could say anything, he grabbed my wrist and dragged me over to Judy. He forced me to kneel, and I could feel the shards of glass digging into my knees. The sharp pain shot through my legs. Just then, he suddenly stopped. He grabbed my hand, and his gaze landed on the ghastly scar. "How did you get this scar?"