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As Lovof browsed through the documents, his eyes fell on the small photo that must have fallen between them.
It was, without a doubt, a photo of Ackerman.
Lovof hissed as he examined the man's face. Although he looked young in the photo, it wasn’t easy to tell.
He had sharp features, a straight nose, and thin lips. His left eye was a striking shade of gray that perfectly contrasted with his straight black hair.
He could have been considered attractive without the web of angry-looking scars on the right side of his face.
They seemed to start from his temple and extend diagonally towards his eye, which must have been damaged by whatever caused the scarring, since it was cloudy and slightly more closed than the other; they then went down his cheek, landing on the right side of his lips.
It was not a look fitting for an Omega.
“He's….” Lovof weighed his words, trying to find a diplomatic way to express his thoughts: “...unfortunate looking.”
Rutger barked a laugh that startled the young man sitting close to him.
“That's one way to put it, yes, and you haven't seen the rest of him.”