After listening to Seraphina spend five minutes ranting, Killa finally gave in.
Scratching the side of his head, he spoke with a rather calm voice as opposed to his earlier assassination attempt.
"Honestly, why do I even bother…" he grabbed the mask on his face and slowly pulled it down.
Seraphina was pleasantly surprised to see the face behind the mask this whole time.
Even from a distance, his lips appeared soft, his lashes were longer than most women's, and his golden hair danced behind him, simulating the sun's rays.
Most men were known to have sharper jawlines; however, Killa's face was slightly round, resembling that of a girl.
A bit disturbed, Seraphina leaned back a bit, her face purple with repulsion. "No way, are you even a dude?" she asked.
