That Beauty is The Beast
I can use this to my advantage.
“Say, according to the little miss’ story, you are supposed to be one of us, right? One of us, as in a hunter.” Ajax brandishes his blade and looks at me with one eyebrow raised. His long black hair, which he has tied into a ponytail, sways slowly behind him. A few bangs linger over his ruby red eyes while he waits for me to answer his question. “I am not exactly a hunter myself yet, but I am pretty sure that you are not one. Tell us, Belle, were you lying?” There’s a hint of a warning in his voice, like he is implying that he is going to kill me if I am.
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