Novel & Cerita Zero X Iris

She was never going to be that helpless again. Iris pulled on a pair of jeans that Zoe had gotten just about right, and a sweater in a deep red color that she really loved. Her choice of shoes was limited right now, since Zoe had brought her a cheap pair of canvas shoes that were two sizes too big, but after the fiasco of the men’s boots, Iris wasn’t fussy about her footwear.

With dark blonde hair, wearing a blue hoodie, shorts and sneakers. Another guy, standing suddenly appeared beside Zeek and he had low cropped hair, piercings on his lower lip and a few on his ear, with rings decorating his fingers. He has on a tight white shirt stretching above his lean figure with black ripped jeans and thick black boots. He was a few inches taller than Zeek and almost taller than Luca. "I guess this is our famous Iris." Zeek says with a smile. I smile back before stretching out my hand for a handshake. "He talks about me?" I ask, giving a huge grin to Zeek and Luca who has a scowl on his face.

The other one is sitting at his desk now, relaxed, watching me. "So," I say, looking between them. "Which one of you wants to tell me the wifi password first." Caelum blinks. "The what." "Never mind, I will figure it out." I sit on the edge of my bed and look around the room properly. "Okay, introductions. I am Iris. I have two eyes that do not match, I was kidnapped this morning, and I am currently being very mature about it. You are?" The quiet one almost smiles. Almost. "Ren," he says.

The kind that made Iris swallow. "From the looks of it," Mirena said softly, glancing back at her car. "You've got quite the eyes for my car." Iris flinched. She didn't expect to be caught. "Do you want to know something interesting about it?" Mirena continued, a tilt to her head. Suspicion flickered across Iris' face. "W–What?" Mirena pressed her thumb lightly against the door handle. With a soft click, the LED display lit up—showing a waveform pulsing bright blue.

"Look at the tattoo on your chest, Julian. Tell everyone what it means." He instinctively covered his chest, then, as if to prove a point, ripped open his shirt. The iris tattoo was still there, but it had been altered. A high-definition close-up appeared on the screen beside him. Where the heart of the flower should have been… was a small, sharp dagger. The Rosso family crest. A collective gasp swept through the pews. "No… that's not possible…" Julian stared down at his own chest, as if seeing the change for the very first time.

Keelin interrupted Iris' words "Iris, stand up straight, calm down, and take a deep breath" Iris did as Keelin said, her face was red, and tears welling in the corners of her eyes were quickly wiped away with her hand.

The man's name is Zero. He is Zero, who initially used the services of Zeva as his photographer during his vacation in the Land of the Ice Shards, aka Canada. He is Zero, who just introduced his name to Zeva, but has immediately dared to ask Zeva to take care of her heart for him alone without explaining what kind of relationship they are in.

"I am with.... U mmmmm... Family... " "Iris your family..." he did not let her finish "Your family your dad brother and me if you consider me as family is here....in Los Angeles.." He paused "where are you?' "Aaron see things are just too complicated for now" Iris was shifting on her toes "I wish I could explain but sorry I am too messed up I can't.... " "And in this situation where do we stand?" Aaron was direct and impatient "I mean our relationship?... " "We were friends Aaron... Good friends..." Iris took a deep breath and closed her eyes holding the black Samsung Galaxy X20 ultra close to her ears tightened in my grip; trying to tighten the grip of her own life.

A woman appears on the screen. She’s young. Younger than me. Dark hair pulled back, eyes too calm for someone about to be seen by the entire city. She’s standing somewhere high, wind pulling at her coat, lights behind her like stars fallen too close. She looks straight into the camera. “Hello,” she says. Her voice carries perfectly. No distortion. No echo. “My name is Iris Vale.” Eli sucks in a breath. “That’s not possible.” I glance at him. “You know her.”