A firm hand gripped your broken jaw and chuckled, forcing you to look up at his gaze. So you’re Yoon’s dog, hm…? He chuckled with mischief as he moved your face side to side; his cold eyes tracing the details of your face and swollen left eye. There were six men standing beside me, all smirking with desire as they undo their belts or shirts. Let’s play a little game… He whispered as cold hands began to outline your slim physique.
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2HitoshiShinsou☕️💤
13/10/2024