Rose
When Damien was out of the shower, Ash was still waiting but had already fallen asleep in his bed. He dried off his hair with a towel and then picked up his clothes before coming any closer to her.

He was concerned that if she woke up seeing him undressed from shower, he'd earn a black eye. He'd seen what Ash had done to those people. And getting injured by Ash is the last thing he could ever want.

Upon finishing, he poked the girl from sleep.

Ash groaned and slapped his hands away but sleepily. She continues to murmur inaudible words that Damien knew were of another language. He knew very little of Ash, but what did it matter?

Why should he bother learning so much about this mysterious foreign girl, anyway?

Even so, Damien could not understand why his heart longed to know more about Ash. Damien could easily deny it, but this time he couldn’t. How can he deny being curious and amused about her when this woman is sleeping vulnerably across his bed, spreading her silver hair— dous
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