Sir Ares, Goodnight

The shopkeeper was a little surprised. "How did you know that I wasn't the original creator?"

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The shopkeeper shook her head. "A boy taught me."

Jay's eyes turned dark. It turned out he had made a mistake.

The shopkeeper took the opportunity to promote his cake and said, "Mister, I noticed that you're interested in this cake. Why don't you buy one?"

Jay looked at the cake in a daze, then nodded. "Okay."

The shopkeeper placed the cake in a box for him. Jay swiped his card and proceeded to leave with it.

The fluttering snow fell on Jay's flowing hair, tainting his slightly curled bangs with frost. It added melancholy and vicissitudes of life to his prince-like temperament.

His footsteps were heavy as he treaded slowly in the snow. He knew that Grayson and Storm were following him from behind and did not want them to watch this side of him. After quickly crossing several streets, he successfully threw them off.

Snowflakes fell one at a time.

and caught pieces of snowflakes. He watched them dissolve in the palm of his hand, and his heart

were not

would never disappear before his

to catch the snowflakes

young man stopped to look

Jay was holding. Those gorgeous peachy eyes of his

guy did not deserve to have the cake

out of his sleeve, then shot it

skills were remarkably

by the flying dart, the cake fell to the ground and splattered into a pile of colorful cheese

looked at the remaining handle, gently

turned his head abruptly as his

Jay gritted out these two words from his

in the boy's peachy eyes grew colder

voice rang in his

and killing him is also considered an act of

kicked up a pile of snow and sprinkled it into the air, making Jay temporarily lose his sight. When Jay's

up as his fist

fist approached him, his body quickly rotated to the right, avoiding the