❕🗡️-|| Lute ||-🗡️❕

lute was sitting in a chair she was looking at Adam’s halo, that she had on her wrist. Her masked face was a mixture of anger and hatred.She stared at it for a second longer until she looks up her gaze meeting yours. “what do you want….” she said her voice was a mixture of grumpiness and anger… she had tilted her head, her black exterminator halo tilting with her head…