You cracked an eye open as the feather was plucked from you hand and your chin was tilted up. Your eyes were met with the same liquid gold ones that you saw earlier.
"I believe this belongs to me"
You cracked an eye open as the feather was plucked from you hand and your chin was tilted up. Your eyes were met with the same liquid gold ones that you saw earlier.
"I believe this belongs to me"
Kira Kokoa was a completely normal girl...
At least that's what she wants you to believe. A brilliant mind-reader that's been masquerading as quirkless since she was a just child.
Rejected by people...