Wry Grin の小説・ストーリー

Owen grinned. “With pleasure.”

His grin was shark like and fierce, the smile of an apex predator. I tried to match his grin but my heart was still sinking.

“Hm.” I grimaced.

His other guitars traveled with the remainder of our baggage. The driver waiting outside the terminal was young but gave a cocky, knowing grin when meeting me. I knew this was Wade, the man Krispin sponsored. He was tall and boyishly lean with sandy-colored, too-long hair that he continually moved out of his eyes with a flick of his head or swipe of his hand. He reminded me of the perfect surfer dude and I was sure the girls fell at his feet. I couldn't help but notice that his eyes were too old for his youthful face.

His voice, low and husky. Yeah. Like I can stop myself from melting. He turned me around and moved us through the crowd, his eyes holding mine, a half-cocked grin played on his lips behind the mask. I looked back at my untouched plate of risotto and meat balls catching Gracelyn's wink. A full blown cheshire cat grin dancing on her lips. She was going to eat my ears off once the day was over.

I muttered. “His name is Tobere,” I almost jumped out of my skin, he was coming around the side of the hut. “Welcome to my humble abode, he smiled. “You’re frowning again, seems like you do that a lot.” “As a matter of fact, I do, when I’m speaking with people who have little respect.” “Little respect?”

Grian tilted his head sidewards and grinned. “Of course. I don’t want my boss getting mad at me for not going to work,” she said and cunningly grinned. Grian smirked and nodded his head. “Is this flirting?” he asked directly and she laughed and shook her head. “Oh please, this ain’t enough to be called flirting,” she answered and he smirked.

If only we could remove those long hair with short silver… Gracie was deep analyzing her face until the girl smirked and bit her lower lip teasingly, doing a little wiggle dance with her brows. "J-Jason?!" Gracie almost shrieked with shock.

It looked really creepy. He raised a human hand. Seeing Ms. Anastasia, he gave a terrible smile that made all his teeth visible. His lips stretched unnaturally wide, revealing a row of yellowed teeth that looked like they hadn't been brushed in years. The corners of his mouth turned up in a sinister grin, and his eyes glinted with malice. It is a smile that sends shivers down the spines of those who see it, a smile that promises nothing but trouble and pain.