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You shifted back into yourself and that’s when you realized–your small hands fit perfectly into his own. God!” Luca jumped from his chair and clasped his hands over your hands–or technically his hand. When you opened your eyes, you were slightly taller, now looking eye-to-eye to the person across from you. Closing your eyes, you imagined the person you wanted to shift into–brown, messy hair, black eyes, a small fang protruding out, and saddest of all, the scars that littered his body from his prison years. “Would you like to see me shift?” You asked, he immediately nodded.

Now it was your turn to blush because admittedly, compared to all the other hunters in the game, your abilities weren’t as strong. Luca gazed at you in admiration, his mouth turned upward and opened in awe. “I can shapeshift into one of your teammates though, which allows me to get closer to you before your heart starts to signal that I’m near,” Luca was not any other survivor, and so, you continued. You scoffed, if this were any other survivor, you’d stop right away.

LUCA BALSA HOW TO

He also wanted to take notes on how to counter you. “Please, I wish I could, do you really think I’d lose matches if I were that powerful?” Luca took out a notepad. “Say, if you shift into the other person, are you able to use their abilities?” He asked, revealing his adorable little fang in the process, you tried hard to not coo at it. He was just a confused person trying his best to get along with everyone–with a slight disadvantage, unfortunately, since his brain damage causes him to quite erratic at times. How could those survivors cast away someone as adorable as him? Even his nickname around the mansion was ‘rat’, but now sitting before you was no rat. His cheeks slightly reddened with embarrassment. “If this is really all you wanted, you didn’t have to stare at me that long, you know?” A soft smile played on your lips. You pointed to the chair across the small table with a tea set on top, “Sit there and take your time,” you said, “I’ll pour tea for you.” He mumbled a thank you and sat down.Īfter a few seconds, he finally spoke, “I see you around a lot in the mansion this past month but…” He paused to recollect his thoughts, “we never played in a match together, so I’ve never seen you use your… shapeshifting.” You raised an eyebrow, was this actually all he wanted? Upon observing his face, you couldn’t find any ulterior reason as to why he requested this. Even so, you couldn’t blame him, though you’ve only lived in the Oletus mansion for a month now, you can see that he’s already an outcast among the survivors due to his brain damage. Luca opened his mouth to speak but no words came out, knowing him, you guessed he didn’t even have a plan on what to do if you actually granted his mysterious request. A lopsided grin made its way across his face.

He looked taken aback at first as if he hadn’t expected you to actually give him the attention he wanted, but he regained his composure in no time. “If I talked to you, would you stop staring at me?” You turned around and faced the boy–Luca. You ignored him and continued to flick the pages of your book, an action difficult to do as the boy was absolutely begging for attention like how a puppy would. Summary: You’re a hunter whose shapeshifting abilities really interest a certain prisoner.Īn exasperated sigh left your mouth as you felt the burning stare of a certain boy boring into the back of your head.

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