Strange Fist & Black Liquid
The canyons were grand and inspiring; offering a breathtaking view. High above the cliffs, Kiba and Ashlyn floated in the midair.
Ashlyn has a hand joined with Kiba's as she appreciated the astonishing view of geological sculpting.
"This is beautiful."
Her cold voice was sweet and melodic.
Kiba observed her face and as he saw the faint smile on her rosy lips, his heart thumped.
Her smile was like sun melting in winter. There were tranquility and peace that could only come from within.
Kiba was experienced with countless women and have bedded over a hundred, and yet, just a faint smile on her cold face was enough to put him into a trance.
Compared to the view below, she was far more beautiful and stunning.
No, nothing even deserved comparison to her.
Her beauty was perfect and flawless.
If she was just some random woman, Kiba would have responded to her statement about the beauty of canyon, with something like: