Deceived

Rose jumped to her spot when she heard the same familiar voice that had deprived her of her peace. She slowly turned behind only to confront the same pair of purple eyes.

"Y-You? W-Who are you?"

Rose asked nervously while her eyes ran over her gothic features making her heart shudder. The girl was dressed in a gaudy purple dress that had a deep plunging neckline revealing her large bosoms and a high thigh slit. Her lips were coated in black shade and her long, wavy silver hair was flowing in the air. She was wearing knee-length boots and purple gloves. Her aura radiated dominance and malice.

Rose trembled at her sight. That time she had only seen her eyes, she didn’t know that her savior would be this scary in appearance. An uneasy feeling crept into her chest.

“Trusting these demonic creatures is equivalent to digging your own grave. They could be our enemies who are finding ways to get to us.”

‘What if he is right? What if she is an enemy?’, Rose vaguely wondered. Calix’s words had