Preparing to Leave (2)
Lukas had a couple of problems with the way Hunters outfitted themselves, but as he slipped on the dark gloves and twitched his fingers, it didn't feel so bad.
"This reminds me more of ninjas than anything." he said, imagining the black ensemble that he once watched on shows in the past.
"What, Lukas?" Chaerin turned to him.
She wore a very skin-tight long sleeved black top and leggings that accentuated her curves and thighs. Without the cloak across her shoulder, she looked more like a fashionable person who just liked to wear black all the time.
Lukas couldn't help but smile.
Despite the fact that he had lost the ornate dagger and didn't exactly end up discovering what F and I meant in the End User License Agreement—he felt like he could almost do anything by just having someone he loved by his side.
More than that, his eyes suddenly widened slightly when he noticed something across Chaerin's hips.
"Is that…?"