"And here I thought you hated that girl's appearance. Seems like you finally got rid of it but what happened for your body to be like this?" He stood up, walking over to Rosalyn.
Like Rosalyn, he too had long white hair and a pair of crimson eyes. The only difference being that he dyed the tips of his hair a light blue.
Wearing a black, red and gold suit, he adjusted his sleeves.
A vein bulged on Rosalyn's forehead as she jogged over, kicking him in the shin.
*BANG!!!
Looking at Rosalyn who was buckled over, clutching her foot, the man leaned back with his arms crossed and laughed.
"Did you really think I wouldn't have prepared myself for that you stupid b*tch? Every time you turn out like this, you always go for the shin. Why not something more original?" He taunted with a sh*t eating grin while Rosalyn glared at him.
Blood converged around her hand as she snapped her finger.
