Henry X Ray の小説・ストーリー

Henry was so angry that he shouted. "If you don't believe it, then come and see." The people around were all horrified. Henry looked at Nina, who was wearing disheveled clothes on the operating table, wondering what kind of background this girl had. He was shocked as soon as he stepped forward. X-rays showed that half of the bones in this woman's body were artificial. There were changes everywhere. What kind of disaster did this woman go through before becoming like this? How much did these bones cost to change her entire body?

Selena reassured him. Henry didn’t say anything. He opened the medicine bottle, opened it and dipped his finger on the ointment. “Henry, the doctor already applied some medicine. I don’t think this is necessary.” She once again spoke. This time, Henry replied. “This ointment is special and powerful. Once you apply it, you won’t need to worry about the wound ever again.” He said as he gently applied it on top of her stitched wound. “Yes mum, he knows what he's doing so let me” Harrison added as he sat quickly and watched.

Xora probably knew who you were the moment she saw you. Henry raised an eyebrow. "Of course! I am quite famous." "No, it’s because she investigated everything about you thoroughly, including…" Yaslyn smirked mysteriously. "Including the color of the underwear you're wearing today. She knows it all too well." Henry’s expression faltered. "I don’t believe it!" Without so much as blinking, Xora answered, "You have ten in total, and you're wearing the pink one today." Did she really get it right? Henry was in disbelief, and his usual composure was nowhere to be seen.

Henry crashed heavily onto the dirt, coughing up a mouthful of blood as his body slid to a halt. Realizing with absolute certainty that he was outmatched and outmaneuvered, Henry finally abandoned all thoughts of fighting back. He glared up at Xavier, his voice raspy. "President Grayson... what on earth is the meaning of this?" Xavier paced forward, stopping right beside the fallen man to look down at him from a terrifying height. "I am simply using my physical actions to demonstrate a fundamental truth to you, Mr. Henry. This is exactly how we handle hospitality here in Sea City."

Henry looked out of the car window and got out. "Why didn't you come up?" Hannah walked toward him. She was delighted, but she was also hesitant to get close to him. She bit her lip and said, "I thought you'd never see me again!" Then, she smelled the alcohol on him. "Ry, did you drink? Do you want to go up with me and get some tea?" "There's no need to go upstairs. I'm here to tell you something." Henry leaned against the car door. His voice was calm and devoid of emotion. In the dimly lit parking lot, his expression faded in and out of the shadows.

Drex smirks with interest and Henry protectively comes to stand between us. "That so? I'd be glad to beat you into resistance anytime though. What do you say to that?" He grins grotesquely at Drex whose face hardens with contempt as he seethes at Henry. "Hey, cut it out you two." Xavier's dad steps in to part the two glowering men and Henry spits out, "Why the fuck is he here? It's not an International meeting". "Henry, watch your language." I glare offensively at him and he quickly apologizes, his frolicsome ambience returning.

“Get him out of here. The stink is appalling.” “What’s wrong with him?” Rhett wondered. “Radiation sickness. We have been refining the use of x-ray on targeted areas, whilst shielding others. This subject’s use is at an end. You can take him to the morgue,” she replied dismissively. “He’s still alive,” Rhett pointed out.

He asked with a fine smile his hand waiting for me to take them. I couldn’t help but smile as I took his hand and introduced myself. “I am Rayner,” I replied. “A beautiful name for a beautiful damsel.” He complimented. I offered him a seat and we spoke for a while and then exchanged contact. Guess I just bagged myself a handsome man. Henry looked very good, he had a low cut, broad shoulders, and a very fine jawline that complimented his face so well. He was my spec and if he was going to shoot the shot, I was going to give him a yes immediately.

Henry is a type of guy who gave no fuck to the world, even if it means having his own flesh and blood died before his eyes. "I swear to fucking God, I'll kill you if you're trying to set us up," Xavier hissed as he watched Henry sat comfortably in the swivel chair. They look similar to each other. The three of them, actually. Consider that they have the same mother and their fathers were brothers, they sure look so much like each other. Except that Henry did not inherit Ivanov's typical hair colour. While most Ivanov members have brown as their hair colour, Henry has a blonde.

Henry practically dragged me into the locker room before I could process anything. He slumped against his locker, breathing heavily. “Don’t ever—ever—go near him again.” I sat on the bench, wringing out the water from my sleeves. “Henry, I wasn’t—” “He’s a walking STD,” Henry snapped. “I’m not kidding. Xavier will ruin your life just to entertain himself for a day.” I swallowed. As much as I hated the delivery, the fear in Henry’s voice was real. But I needed to change the subject.