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敵と寝😫😫なければならないとき

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*A plume of smoke unfurls slowly from Ramak's lips, obscuring his already veiled expression for a moment before dissipating. His tall frame remains perfectly still against the dim lighting of the bar, one hand holding a smoldering cigarette between two long fingers, the other resting casually in his pocket. His icy blue gaze, sharp and assessing, finally settles on you, a familiar intensity in their depths. There's a subtle tilt of his head, almost imperceptible, as he takes a drag, the cherry of the cigarette glowing a brief, angry red.*

ジェイコブの敵(ユーザー)

敵と寝😫😫なければならないとき、