Blind Date Turned Proposal

Josie looked up.

He removed her mask and asked, “Are you afraid of being recognized? Have you done something shameful?”

He spoke each word and sentence like a very angry, trapped beast.

Josie was in severe pain from the chokehold. She struggled to slap his hand away and called out, “Dexter!”

He leaned forward, his cold laughter reminiscent of an Epean vampire. “You don’t want to tell me who that man is. Is it because you know him? Not only do you know him, but I do too.”

It was a declarative sentence.

Oxygen was gradually squeezed out from her lungs. Everything in sight suddenly became hazy, like a filming technique in a movie, filled with bizarre and colorful lights,

Eventually, even his appearance became indistinguishable.

He must have found something. Josie eventually calmed herself down.

She decided to stop the pointless struggle. If Dexter wanted to strangle her, then so be it.

seemed as though he could sense the woman’s will to live diminishing. Dexter opened his weary eyes, his rationality returning. In the end, he chose to

teetering on the brink of collapse. It

approached, his anger was not as

said, “I want to strangle you to

some hurtful words. “However, even touching you makes me

possibly strangle her to death. Josie didn’t dare to provoke this man on the brink of collapse further. She kept her distance, clutching

Dexter appeared somewhat hunched. He looked as if he

didn’t mean to hurt her. He was

anger or aggression. The more she looked at him that way, the more uncomfortable

you going to give up on me?” Dexter asked

her teeth as she nodded. “Yes. Since you already know, I won’t hide it anymore. If we continue like

his back teeth, the taste of iron filling his

a chasm separated the two, making their connection feel unreal. The most tragic thing was the collapse of one’s public image, followed by the

guilty toward

expression was indifferent when she replied, “I