Chapter 12

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Liah Arxien

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Liah Arxien

I flutter my eyes open after hearing the door shut closed from inside. I slowly removed my body form leaning on the railings of my Master's balcony before taking in the fresh air that passed around the city.  After taking one last glance of the rising sun, I slowly made my way back into his room.

That's weird! Didn't I heard a thud moments ago? Why is it there's no one in here?

I raised my brows before looking around in hoping that my eyes will land in someone. Weighing my steps, I walk around trying to figure out if I had misheard something.

I stopped at the bathroom's front door, leaning my ears on the solid wooden door but was only disappointed when I heard nothing from inside. Or maybe the bathroom has been made soundproof and all.

Breathing in dismay, I straighten my stand only to be pinned back on the hard wood when I turned around, eyes wide open. I stood agape,  waiting for my voice to reach my lips and scream as loud as I can but my voice was nowhere to be heard.

The unfamiliar person slowly put his gun back into his back slipping it into his pants before he slowly raised his head and looked at my almost sculpted figure. My knees started to weaken as it was shaking in fear that was building inside of me. I tried closing my lips, afraid that he'll notice me move even an inch on any part of my body.

I gulped slowly as my breath came into halt when his pupil started to move, piercing through me like I was his red dot target bind to stand still, ready to receive a most deadly strike from the one who's holding the archer

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I gulped slowly as my breath came into halt when his pupil started to move, piercing through me like I was his red dot target bind to stand still, ready to receive a most deadly strike from the one who's holding the archer.

He slowly bit his lower lip after checking on me which made some strands of his hair covered his cat like eyes. He might look handsome for someone but in my eyes, he's a lion ready to kill its prey if it moves.

"I'm sorry to have startled you my Lady!"

He said in a most soothing manner, trying to put out the slowly igniting intense silence between the two of us. His accent is a lot different from Xeus'. If Xeus is mixing an Italian accent to his words, this person is likely to have a British ones. But he doesn't look British nor English at all.

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