Silver short hair.
Black diamond stud earrings.
A flamboyant style, yet fits his personality well.
The man has a pair of dark green eyes, like vortices that could draw people in, concealing a smile.
But his smile doesn't reach his eyes; even his brows are cold, and his gaze is intense.
Sinai was still clinging to the door, slightly dazed.
Not, not an old man?
Quite... good-looking?
Norton squatted down in front of Sinai, leveling his gaze with hers.
Sinai met his dark green eyes, her small hand clinging tighter to the door.
Norton curved his lips and patted her head, "Child?"
Without waiting for Sinai to answer, he continued talking to himself, "Quite cute, like a doll."
Upon hearing the word "doll" at the end, Sinai's heart leapt to her throat.
Rumor had it, those fond of dissecting also liked making specimens.
What if...
"Alright, I'm taking her temporarily." Norton stood up, "Once I figure out the mutation in her body, I'll detoxify her and send her back to you."
