Masked

Lecturas 2,988
Votos 221
Partes 19
Hora 7h 49m

Lecturas 2,988
Votos 221
Partes 19
Hora 7h 49m

"Miss Asmah..." 
    
    His voice sounded the softest when he called her name, his heart beat the loudest when he witnessed her smile. As his hazel brown, sunlight orbs, stay fixed on hers, he realized how beautiful she seemed to him. 
    
    How much had her smile, that one wide smile, that shined like the sun when it was the brightest, impacted him. 
    It filled his heart with the happiness he never knew he had hidden deep within him. The rays coming out of her eyes, that were as green as the grass that he stood on, made his lips stretch its corners to the height he never knew he could reach.
    
    All these feels, coming from the girl in front of him, that was as light as a feather, and as fierce as the new ignited fire, with a noor on her face that gleamed, radiating the warmth he never knew he needed. But why? Why did the twenty four year old man feel so about her? 
    The answer to it was simple, though he was oblivious about it. That the hazel-eyed hearthrob, had fallen for the emerald-eyed sweetheart in front of him.
    
    "I'm sorry, I, I wasn't myself when I did that...please...forgive me Miss Asmah." 
    
    But his life changed, when one night, he took his mask off, as the monster inside him was getting suffocated. And now, to his dismay, he stood in front of the green eyed, fragile girl who sobbed internally, tears of guilt and regret filled in the same eyes which once only displayed happiness to him. While he stood in front of her, staring dead at the floor. Why? Why did he do it? Why did he remove his mask?
    
    And now, would she love him the same? Or step back, shaken by the consequence she would have to face if she got any closer?
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    •cover credits - @moonlitcloudx ♡♡
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    BOOK#2 OF THE SERIES 'Disguised souls in a Disguised world.'Todos los derechos reservados

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"Miss Asmah..."

His voice sounded the softest when he called her name, his heart beat the loudest when he witnessed her smile. As his hazel brown, sunlight orbs, stay fixed on hers, he realized how beautiful she seemed to him.

How much had her smile, that one wide smile, that shined like the sun when it was the brightest, impacted him.
It filled his heart with the happiness he never knew he had hidden deep within him. The rays coming out of her eyes, that were as green as the grass that he stood on, made his lips stretch its corners to the height he never knew he could reach.

All these feels, coming from the girl in front of him, that was as light as a feather, and as fierce as the new ignited fire, with a noor on her face that gleamed, radiating the warmth he never knew he needed. But why? Why did the twenty four year old man feel so about her?
The answer to it was simple, though he was oblivious about it. That the hazel-eyed hearthrob, had fallen for the emerald-eyed sweetheart in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I, I wasn't myself when I did that...please...forgive me Miss Asmah."

But his life changed, when one night, he took his mask off, as the monster inside him was getting suffocated. And now, to his dismay, he stood in front of the green eyed, fragile girl who sobbed internally, tears of guilt and regret filled in the same eyes which once only displayed happiness to him. While he stood in front of her, staring dead at the floor. Why? Why did he do it? Why did he remove his mask?

And now, would she love him the same? Or step back, shaken by the consequence she would have to face if she got any closer?
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•cover credits - @moonlitcloudx ♡♡
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BOOK#2 OF THE SERIES 'Disguised souls in a Disguised world.'

19 parts