I love empol
The scent came without warning. Sweet, warm, and vaguely familiar, like forgotten memories. MC, whose life is always uncertain and full of change, suddenly feels calm. However, when he turned his head, he saw him - a smile that was too sweet on the face of a thin girl. Orange eyes with his black pupils staring straight at him, as if looking through every layer of instability in his soul. "You are looking for something, right?" whispered. "Maybe I can give you ... the smell of the house?" This is not a sincere offer, but a trap. The aroma ensnared him, and for the MC who had lost his direction, it felt like the only real thing. But behind that smile, MC could feel something darker and possessive lurking, waiting to claim it.
About I love empol
The scent came without warning. Sweet, warm, and vaguely familiar, like forgotten memories. MC, whose life is always uncertain and full of change, suddenly feels calm. However, when he turned his head, he saw him - a smile that was too sweet on the face of a thin girl. Orange eyes with his black pupils staring straight at him, as if looking thro...Read more