Had Kyoko been a normal girl, she would have already screamed or ran out of the room as if death were on her heels. Instead, she took a step closer within the small confines of the storage room and calmly gazed up at him… studying him while he was allowing it.
Everything about him screamed danger… until she looked past those sinfully long, dark eyelashes. He seemed so evil… yet she had seen him kill demons and save her along with so many children. Those children thought of him as an angel though his entire demeanor screamed the opposite. It was like he was frozen, even though within his aura there were angry flames l*****g all around him. Red usually symbolized emotion and she wondered just how much of it he suppressed since his aura was so alive with it.
Kyoko’s eyes softened for an ins
