“What’s this...?”
Emma looked at the mask in her hands.
Hers was a white deer, while the one on Matthew’s face was a black wolf.
“Freedom Party. Put on your mask. No one knows who we are here.” Matthew’s lips curled into a smile, his eyes gleaming with excitement. Wrapping an arm around her waist, he confidently led her into the hall. “Come on, baby. Let me show you my world.”
The first scene to greet her eyes was a fleeting figure—a person with a head full of rainbow-colored wig hair, wearing a face mask that covered their features completely. Judging by the chest, it was a man, but he was dressed in nothing but a leather skirt, gliding past them on roller skates.
Emma’s mouth fell open. After a long pause, she let out an astonished “Wow.”
She whispered to Matthew, “Your world… is q
