HIDDEN EDGES
The test to marry him and be queen, or to die and be forgotten.
Taking his hand and getting up, I notice I don't smell of sweat anymore, my hair is packed in a ponytail, and I'm putting on a black long-sleeved turtleneck with black skinny jeans that hug my bum so tight and black boots. All I need is a black mask, and I'd officially be a ninja, a sexy ninja.
He's also dressed in a black v-neck, black jeans and boots. Damn, he looks so hot in casuals.
"Are you done staring?" he asks, smirking, and my face turns red as I look away from his broad chest immediately. He chuckles and starts to walk towards the door, but I touch his arm, making him turn around and look at me.
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