58 Sanguine De Oracion

CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT – SANGUINE DE ORACION

He noticed Scarlette was waiting for his answer and he felt the need to pull off his hood since the crimson-haired girl knew what he looks like.

He pulled down his hood first and then looked at the crimson-lilac eyes of hers as Scarlette could only stare back at him and it seems like it's running out of its patience.

He watched as Scarlette looked at him from head to toe and she raised an eyebrow at him.

No one has ever seen her features as she always had a veil that covers her lips and only those mismatched crimson-lilac eyes of hers that can be seen.

It's rare to meet someone to have this kind of mismatched colored eyes in his life.

"Hometown,"

Scarlette said again with her impersonal voice and he snapped back into reality as he frown when he heard those words again.

"Huh? Hometown? Me?"