Death Game Diaries: My Thoughts Are Too Loud
The figure, wearing a sharp suit and a mask, had red pupils that pierced through the holes in the mask, staring right at me.
"You managed to win Aria's favor? I really underestimated you."
Rationally, I knew I was facing the final boss, but all I could think was, "Masked guys are always so hot! His voice is so sexy!
"He's just a little too thin, though. No wonder he could jump from so high without breaking a sweat. I can send him flying with a kick!"
The final boss' expression grew darker and darker, until it was as black as coal. The sky turned blood-red to match his mood.