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Horace quickly pause on feeling her anxiety.
"My love, what is it?"He asks, panic-stricken within him.
"Your_ your eyes," she stuttered.
The realization of eyes turning to silver hit him, and he blink twice to control it, but the color still remain on changed.
"Are you frightened?" He asks while staring into her eyes.
Although those eyes look scary but, it is so beautiful, so beautiful that she couldn't take her eyes off it.
"Actually I was, but not anymore. The are beautiful," she said truthfully, her eyes twinkling delightfully.
"You like 'em?" He asks, excitement linkering through his voice.
"Yes," she nods.
"It's my beast, is trying to surface, your kiss is trying us crazy," Horace said rendering her speechless.
"Show me your beast. I want to see it," she requested leaving him dumbfounded.
"You want to see my beast?" He asked, trying to clearifly his doubt.