He touched it with some trepidation, fearing it'd changed back into the scarred maze that was him for so long.
He turned to Damian, his scarred features the most beautiful sight Damian had ever seen.
At the age of puberty the lad was tattooed or scarred with gashes cut in back, shoulders, arms and chest, and the septum of the nose was pierced.
He'd been scarred so badly, he was hardly recognizable as a person.
His face was as deeply scarred as his hands.
He knelt beside them, staring at the horribly scarred man.
This man's features were scarred and masculine with a crooked nose that had been broken more than once.
Darian lay on his back staring at the ceiling with brooding golden eyes, his horribly scarred body hidden under turtleneck and gloves and socks, even in the safety of his room.
It is dominated by high mountains, gashed by superb canyons of rivers, scarred with dry gullies and washes, the beds of intermittent streams, varied with great shallow basins, sunken deserts, dreary levels, bold buttes, picturesque mesas, forests and rare verdant bits of valley.
She'd forgotten his presence, but he peeled off one glove to display a scarred forearm and hand.