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CH7

Author: Yukiro
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

I entered the room alone and came face to face with Kain Jones. My heart skipped a beat, but I had a feeling it had been him there watching us. His sunglasses were now replaced with a pair of reading spectacles. His strawberry blond hair and heterochromia blue and brown eyes are a clear give away which had been why he had hidden them both behind his hat and sunglasses and hardly spoke.

He gestured to the seat in front of him and waited for me to sit down before he made my fate known to me. I sat as instructed.

“You indeed show much talent, Mister Smith,” Kain said, his words milky honey despite the firm tone he spoke with.

I offered a smile. “Thank you,” I replied, though with Kain’s blank demeanour I couldn’t tell if he was actually impressed or if he was merely being polite.

There was an awkward silence between us as Kain shifted through the notes and things he had on me. He then lifted those beautiful eyes to meet mine and sa

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