That may be my Pierce on the outside, but he's definitely not my Pierce on the inside right now. He looks so broken. I hate it.
Without realizing it, I took a step forward. Or, well, I tried to at least. I was stopped mid-step as arms circled around my waist. I was pulled back into a firm chest. The familiar scent of mint and expensive cologne hit my nose, making me tense and relax at the same time.
Uht oh.
I turned my head and connected eyes with deep green ones. My eyes roamed down Kieran's body, taking in his all-black tux that looked even more expensive than Franky's. And a lot better on Kieran if I'm being honest, but I'm also being biased. Kieran's black mask had colorful gems sewn into it, making his green eyes pop more. His hair is slicked back in the same way as Pierce's too.
