PRETTY DEVILS
His full, bloody red lips curved upwards, revealing a hint of mischief, and his eyes sparkled with amusement.
Those eyes. Oh, those eyes. They were like two glittering pools of goldish light wine in a blue sea surrounded by a ring of dark lashes. The golden pupil seemed to shimmer and dance in the light, hypnotizing me with their beauty. I couldn't tear my gaze away, even when I tried to look at his lips, my eyes kept drifting back to his eyes. And then, I noticed something strange. The color of his pupils seemed to shift, deepening to a rich, goldish dark wine. Was I imagining things, or did his eyes really change color?
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