Black Butler Red Hair 소설 & 이야기

Brigitta assumed that Ragnar has probably come home so she turned off the music and gestured for the children to sit. Then she went to the door and open it. But to her surprise, she saw an extremely gorgeous and handsome man. He was wearing an armless cloth and a black cargo pant. There was a two head squirrel tattoo drawn by his arms. He smiled and greeted, "good evening, miss. Brigitta." "Good evening, may I know who you are?" "I'm the new butler here. Will you allow me in?" He asked. Butler? How can a butler be this young and sexy? Thought butlers are always old men? "I must confirm from Mr. Ragnar."

he replied. "Okay, now that we have become acquainted I want you to meet my friends" she said as two boys came into the room. One of them had a crimson red hair and wore a black top with a red short as he smiled so softly and said "I'm Tetsuya, it's nice to meet you" The other had a thick blue hair and wore black from top to bottom, but unlike Tetsuya he didn't smile towards Natsu, instead he kept a cold face without showing any emotions and said nothing.

" I stopped and stared at her forehead, already sweating. She must be trying to disappear into thin air. "Elena, all my life I have jet black hair. Who is the silver-haired man?"

My brows furrowed as I tried to make sense of it. This is probably the worst photographer ever. The angle is strange, as though the photographer was trying to capture the event occurring yet wanting to capture something hidden out of plain sight. My gaze landed on the mop of red hair again, minister Blackthorn’s words echoing in my mind: “That’s a bag, Alpha.” Pyra’s hair is red, as vibrant as the one in the picture. That same fiery, unmistakable color. But could this be her? “This is confusing,” I muttered, raising the photo to the light.

He touched his own jet-black hair and glanced at him expectantly. The black ink only stayed on his hair for a second before his hair became pink again. Bai Wren sighed. “you can’t change my hair color. It’s going to be pink! I don’t like black!” “but…. I.. I am the only one who has this hair. No one plays with me……You are the only one with pink hair. If you change it, we will look the same. Then we can be friends” he said with an insecure look. Bai Wren did not even know what to say anymore. He stood up patting his ice covered butt. “don’t bother me again. I’m going home,”

His dark red hair fell down a bit lower but it was gelled back for the most part except for a few strains that seemed to fall out lightly covering his face as he placed the cup down on the table. He didn't look at me even once before he began eating his food with no expression. "Link" another said, catching my attention, his hair was a dark brunette with what looked like a bit of gray peaking through depending on how the light hit it. We made eye contact and for a moment I thought I froze until he rolled his eyes and looked down towards his plate, like he was already annoyed with me without us even having a conversation. "And I'm Ru" the last boy stated as he raised an eyebrow at me, his exp

For Rama? "Who is this, ? I thought we'd be alone together..." said the woman with black hair but a mix of many colors, ranging from brown to the tips of blond. Yes... so from root to bottom the hair was in sequence, black, brown and then bright blonde... so bright! "Oh... this is Dominic, and this is Lili, we're both Mr. Rama's assistants." "Oh..." then she looked away again, even Dominic's hand was not called at all, I wanted to tease but felt sorry for him, so I just nodded and whispered. "Patience bro!"

My messy dark hair fell around my body and stuck to my moist narrow features. God forbid black and grey-furred werewolves walked amongst the others. As royals, the King and Queen had fur white as snow. The noblemen, their fur was either silver or gold. The commoner’s fur was red or brown. Then there was me, Deonna, fur as black as coal. The pain in my chest was so great I could hardly stand to my feet. I nearly fell over but thankfully my slave friend Kamala stood beside me and kept me on my feet.

Her roots were turning blonde and that was not a good thing. "I was starting to get worried." She calmly touched the middle line of her hair. "My roots are getting blonde. If they were all vigilant enough, they would have noticed. I need to dye you once more before they do." She said, touching her hair. Her mind travelled to Gisele and she smiled. Gisele's long, healthy and voluminous blonde hair reminded her of hers. Her hair used to be just like Gisele's, but she had to dye it black so as not to raise Alpha Kai's suspicion of her being a member of the Blood Claw Royal house.

bizarre. "Seraphina? Is that you?" I stiffened when a familiar baritone voice called my name. I spun around to see a good-looking man whose raven black hair was a bit disheveled. "Um..." I creased my forehead, trying to remember who this man was. Especially that raven black hair. Wait. Raven black hair? There was only one man I knew in the past that has that hair color. He chuckled. He was about to speak when I gasped upon knowing him immediately. "N-Nicklaus? Nicklaus Romero?!" My heart raced rapidly. "I-Is that really you?"