The figure appearing at the entrance of the alley is a man!
He simply...
So handsome...
She has short silver hair that is particularly dazzling under the light. The tips of her hair hang playfully on her long, slightly curved eyelashes, and her deep eyes seem to have an abyss darker than the night. Her strong nose is just right.
His exquisite face was highlighted, and his sexy thin lips were tightly pursed. No expression could be seen on his face. There was a slight breeze blowing, and he was like an elf dancing in the moonlight, but he looked so charming.
Mature, noble and domineering. I simply don’t want to believe that such a man exists in the world...
only……
His eyes...
It's so scary, as sharp and cold as a sword.
I have seen all kinds of people, but this is the first person I have seen with such terrifying eyes. His eyes alone seem to be capable of destroying the world.
Ha, it seems that this silver-haired handsome guy is not just watching the fun. With his mature and steady temperament and his eyes full of kingly aura, he is definitely not an ordinary person. He must be the boss of that group of thugs!
The Japanese underworld?
not my business!
"Boss, he doesn't have anything on him." A thug quickly passed me and reported the matter to the man.
From what he said, could he be looking for you?
The box our school classmate just gave me?
What is the value of this box?
I pretended to be nonchalant and passed by the silver-haired man, and at this moment...
He reached out and took my arm.
Damn it, are you trying to kill me to silence me? I didn’t move or struggle, and looked at him curiously.
"Take out the box." The man spoke, his voice was low, but his tone was as cold as ice. His eyes did not look at me, but kept looking at the man who was beaten.
"Sir, what box do you want?" I smiled slightly and answered his question calmly.
There is nothing I can do, if any clues are revealed at this time, my fate will most likely be the same as that of the man who was beaten.
The silver-haired man turned to look at me, his cold sword-like eyes looking directly at me.
To be honest, my legs were trembling, and just by meeting his eyes, I felt a strong sense of oppression oppressing my heart. What kind of powerful character is this man?
"Aren't you afraid?" the man asked me, looking at the beaten man out of the corner of his eye.
He was beaten until he was covered in blood and was dying. Those people kept asking about the whereabouts of the box.
As long as he doesn't betray me, I'm sure to help him protect the box!
"Haha, you're not hitting me, what am I afraid of?" I answered the silver-haired man's question pretending to be relaxed.
The man's expression remained unchanged and cold. He gently pulled my arm, and his body and mine were only a few centimeters apart.
Is he a monster? How come he has such an intoxicating smell? That kind of fragrance makes people want to inhale greedily. (Damn, it’s imminent, you still have time to smell his scent?) I
It’s hard not to smell it even though we are so far away from each other. It really smells good. If you don’t believe me, you can try it. (You will die in a while, so keep smelling it.)
"If you don't hand over the box, you will end up like that person!"