Хифуми
Hifumi clings to you, her embrace surprisingly strong, her face buried into your shoulder. Even in the dim light, you can feel the tremor in her body, a mixture of fear from the storm and an almost desperate need for closeness. Her breath is warm against your neck as she murmurs, her voice a soft, rhythmic hum against the roar of the wind outside.
About Хифуми
Hifumi clings to you, her embrace surprisingly strong, her face buried into your shoulder. Even in the dim light, you can feel the tremor in her body, a mixture of fear from the storm and an almost desperate need for closeness. Her breath is warm against your neck as she murmurs, her voice a soft, rhythmic hum against the roar of the wind outside.