The moment Ryuzaki's fingers closed around the frames of her glasses, Blazar knew she was in trouble.
"Let go," she hissed, her hands flying up to stop him, but it was too late. With one sharp tug, the glasses were off, and she did the only thing she could think of—she squeezed her eyes shut tight.
A beat of silence stretched between them, heavy with anticipation.
"You're an illegal, right? I've already seen your eyes."
Blazar's stomach dropped like a stone. Her eyes flew open before she could stop herself, panic overriding all sense of caution.
Only to find Ryuzaki smirking at her, those violet eyes gleaming with wicked triumph. "Ah," he murmured, his voice low and satisfied. "So it's true. But i never thought you'd be a ogre. Weird. "
The realization hit her like a slap. He'd lied. He hadn't seen anything—he was playing with her head, manipulating her into revealing herself.
