Yuji Thousand Yard Stare Novels & Stories

One I can’t take with the throb. ‘Hurry up TIEN!’ Thank Sages it’s him. His voice not theirs. “He’ll be at it all night,” Haru whimpers, slumping down in front of me as a physical barrier between my obvious break from reality and the Yonkai staring daggers into me.

He moved from the position he has been since the beginning of all these, walking slowly and looking around at everyone while at it. His shock is gone, now replaced with deep intrigue. He stared at them like he's interested in what made up their systems. Like he wants to dig into the system. Migos gave him an unwelcome glare when their eyes met. Yalda? Yalda was strictly blank. Jude arrived at the limousine before he stopped staring at them. He zoned his attention on the limousine which is now filled with bullet-holes, numerous enough to trigger trypophobia.

I tightened my fists, impatiently waiting for his defeat. I also sharpened my eyes but still, he didn't even blink. He's staring at me with the same intensity. I can't fucking accept it! But I know to myself that I can stand it! I still can! He's just the meddlesome I know. He's just Yukenzo, the guy who never fails to annoy me. Just a little glance at his face, my blood already boiling up to its extent. I waited for one minute. Two minutes. Three fucking minutes. His annoying stares were still unbreakable, I gritted my teeth. I can't just lose! Just because of him? No way in hell! No one have beaten, can beat and will ever beat me.

When he zoomed in, he saw that their mouths were covered with dead skin. Yaoi's tears burst again and shouted to his mobile phone: "Mom and Dad! Can you hear me? Mom and Dad, say something!" Jiang Zeyan raised his pants, squatted down slowly, and watched the video with Yaoi: "Stop barking, they can't hear it. It's not an open voice video." Yaoi turned to see this strange and cold face, and his body began to tremble, and the unprecedented fear engulfed her.

Jotham, Silveran Capital 2030 "Look me in the eyes, Hazel" Yuka breathed and she stiffened. "Look me in the eyes and tell me you don't hate me. Tell me how you really feel about me," he said and she squeezed her eyes shut, her heart aching. Hazel gazed into Yuka's eyes. She didn't have to search his eyes. The pain in them was clearly visible.

But you know Zayne, he still hates the guy because he can't stand people. Jiro was an okay guy. He had thick auburn hair, cute white glasses over his jade green eyes, and buff beige skin spotted with teeny weeny freckles. I wasn't sure if it was his entire body, or what his body looked like in fact. He was always wearing huge sweaters and hoodies like he borrowed a bouncer's. I wondered why he loved oversized clothes but never asked. He was kind of short too, taller than Odette but short. He was my height.

poor protagonist got played around like a toy* Yoshiki looked down at the man who was lying on the broken glass and the blood that was spreading everywhere and looked down on him with disdain. He walked closer to the fallen man. "Do you really think I am so stupid?" He grabbed the man's chin and yanked it up to look him in the eye. "Did you think I didn't notice you standing behind those men at the restaurant?"

Ryosuke looked at them. “Any normal person would have died on their way here or run away but the four of us are Kyo meaning we won’t die from fright like anyone else.” He said. “Wait! We could’ve died from that?!” Xianliang shouts. Ryosuke shrugs. “I can assure you that this is worth it. Not many people are willing to conquer fear itself.” * Back in Nerima, Chiemi, Shiori, Noriko, Maiko, Toya and Kazuha look for any mention of yeouiju in any text they could get their hands on.