Stealing The Dragon's Heart
I interjected with a frown, as he tossed a bundle of black clothing my way.
"Find somewhere and change into this." He pointed to the clothes he had flung my way earlier.
I scurried off to the nearest secluded spot to change, emerging in a sleek black jumpsuit complete with a hoodie.
Returning to where he stood, he inched closer to me with a smile etched on his face.
"Looking absolutely stunning," he complimented, closing the distance between us.
"Scar, this is hardly the appropriate moment," I stammered, my body frozen as if trapped in a mystical enchantment. I shut my eyes tightly, my hands clenched in a feeble attempt to resist the allure.
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