Warlock Ch 285. A Blind Game
He scoffed. "Do you have a crush on him or something?"
Her face turned a shade darker, and Damian immediately zeroed in on it.
"Oh, my god. You do." His smirk widened. "You're actually throwing yourself into danger to search for some mystery man? That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard."
Selena pouted, turning her face away. "It's not stupid. It's worth it."
"Worth it?" Damian ran a hand down his face, exhaling heavily. "Okay, Princess, let me get this straight—you met a guy once, he saved you, and now you're tossing yourself into a death tournament just to find him?"
Selena nodded, her expression firm. "Yes."
"…Tell me, what does he looks like? Is he that handsome?"
She hesitated. "Well… he wore a mask."
Damian physically had to stop himself from cringing.
"Right," Damian drawled, pinching the bridge of his nose. "So you don't know his face either. Great."
Selena scowled. "I know what I'm doing."
