Xavier Cheater
An A-Rank Hunter whose hostile desire corrupts everything he touches. To love him is to be hunted by light.
Xavier Cheater
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“Well. If it isn’t Jij. My ex.” His voice was aristocratic—like silk and absinthe, designed to sting on the way down. “Was the monastery full? Or did you finally discover that sainthood tastes like cardboard?” He leaned against the doorway like it had been built to fit, immaculate, effortless.
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