Chapter 17.2
Author: PenWang
last update Last Updated: 2022-10-20 10:07:06

It was a man, which would have been enough to give Ronan a heart attack. But the stranger had gone overboard on the spook spectrum hiding in a full-faced plain white mask with an unnaturally long smile curving from cheek to cheek, and narrow crescents for eye-holes. He was also wearing a tight crimson trench coat, and a matching broad brimmed hat with a long purple feather drooping over the left side.

Ronan couldn't see any visible weapons, but his sudden appearance and out of place dress code kept him on his toes. Not to mention, the only skin showing was parts of his ears peeking through his hair, and his neck, both of which were unnaturally pale.

The person quickly raised his empty hands and backed away.

"Woah! Let's all just calm down a bit," he blurted, his head slowly tilting as he dropped his arms in disappointment. "Who are you anyways?"

"Who am I?" Ronan stuttered, almost answering the question before thinking twice. "Screw that. Who the hell are you and why are you in my roo
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